F*ck Off Friday - (NSFW) FlashFic Fun

If you know me, then you know I love to make the bizarre feasible and appealing. Getting the strangest prompt and turning it into something interesting and fun just gets Spunky excited. So, when Poppy ran across this prompt, she couldn't help but double-dog dare me.


The Challenge: This is an epic about pursuit. The story is about an introverted physicist and a treasure-hunter who hates a ranger. It takes place in a condominium. A magical accident plays an important role.

Honestly, how can I resist?
(answer: I can't :D )

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The edges of the pages fluttered when the air conditioning unit kicked on. Levi looked over them, spread out over the coffee table. It was warm in the condo, but he wouldn't risk turning on the ceiling fan and blowing the documents around. These were priceless artifacts: ancient texts, yellowed, edges curling in age. The penmanship alone was thrilling to him. But what was written on them was what really got Levi excited. He knelt on the floor and looked over them one more time.

"Dags, this is amazing," he said, a hint of awe in his voice. "Where did you…." He couldn't finish his thought. The formulas drew him in. He sat on the floor and leaned back against Dagger's knees to stop from reaching out and touching the pages.

Dagger's fingers itched to run themselves through Levi's hair that was sitting enticingly close to his groin. He was dying to know if the wavy red curls would be as soft as he imagined they would. He longed to pull his glasses off and get a look at those gray-blue eyes that had turned up to look into his face. And just one taste of those full, pale pink lips…. No. Levi was his best friend. He couldn't do it. But those eyes, sparkling with enthusiasm and looking over those black frames, and the little bounce he was doing, like he didn't know whether to go running around the room or just jump up and down. Jump up and down…. Yeah…. On my cock. Dagger cleared his throat before he cold speak.

"It was in a tomb at the last dig. I thought I'd bring them to you, since they're all math shit." He tried to nonchalantly suck in his breath to keep from acting on his desires. It was hard though, when Levi shuffled around on his knees and put his hands on both sides of Dagger's legs, trapping him in place.

"Do you realize what you've found?" Levi asked breathlessly.

Dagger squirmed in his seat. Levi's closeness was throwing him off balance. His entire countenance was at war with what was going on inside him.

"Math shit?" Gods, he hoped his voice didn't sound as shaky as he felt. His whole body thrummed, and he was only getting strung tighter as Levi leaned in close to look at his face.

"Portable nuclear fusion! Can you imagine? These formulas are thousands of years old. They created a way to harness all that energy into a pocket-sized device. Everything from science fiction is about to become fact! It's been under the sand all this time. And no one knew." Levi shook his head. "No one knew," he whispered.

Levi's body practically quivered against Dagger's knees, the thrum of excitement running through him was so strong. "I–" Dagger started, but no real words could come out.

"Hey, are you all right?" Levi reached out and trailed a finger along Dagger's arm. "You've got goose bumps. You didn't catch anything out there this time, did you?"

"No," Dagger said, probably a bit too emphatically, judging on the look Levi was giving him. He pushed up to his feet, and Levi grabbed his hips to keep from falling over. And didn't that put Levi's face at just the right height to suck Dagger's cock into that pretty mouth of his. Dagger almost reached down to cup Levi's face and suggest he do just that before he got control of himself again.

"Dags? Are you sure you're all right?" Levi swayed on his knees, and that face brushed against Dagger's thigh. Did it stay there longer than necessary, Dagger wondered. The A/C unit clicked off, and he could hear Levi exhale below him. Hot air warmed his hip. It spread for a second before it dissipated and left a cool spot. His cock pushed painfully against his zipper, and he curled his hands into fists. He shut his eyes tight to block out the look on Levi's face.

Was he all right? That was the million-daric question, wasn't it? No way he could tell Levi the truth about what happened out there in the desert. He shuddered, and Levi's arms wrapped themselves around his thighs. A whimper echoed in the room, and Dagger realized it came from him. Levi's head moved, and his freckled cheek brushed against the front of Dagger's trousers. That time, the touch lasted longer. No way the second scrape of whiskers along the fabric was accidental.

"Dags?" Dagger opened his eyes and looked down at Levi. Those stormy blue eyes seemed to bore into his soul. "Tell me."

Dagger gave into the temptation and set his hand on Levi's head. The curls felt like silk ringlets under his fingers. He combed is fingers through them. Levi seemed to turn into his touch, and Dagger dropped onto the couch and sighed.

"We let something out."


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Hmmmm.  What did they let out? And why is Dagger so nervous about it?

Yeah. I think this one is going to turn into a novel at some point. Dagger just won't be quiet.

~xxx~