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katleept.livejournal.com posting in slashthedrabble May. 17th, 2018 04:47 pm)Title: Painting A God
Author: Kat Lee
Fandom: Zoolander
Character/Pairing: Hansel/Derek
Rating: R/M
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slashthedrabble 468: Paint
Warning(s): None
Word Count: 300
Date Written: 16 May 2018
Summary:
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to their rightful owners, not the author, and are used without permission.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispers as he splays purple paint across his bare body. He is beautiful; he is perfection. Derek wonders why he never saw it before. Blue Steel can not possibly compare to a golden god who somehow got cast down here to him. How’d he ever get so lucky, he wonders, to have Hansel come to love him?
It almost seems a sin to be marring his body with finger paints, but it was something Hansel wanted to try. He’ll try anything his golden god wants him to try. He’ll try anything to appease him, anything to make him happy, anything to get him to reward him by looking at him the way he is now.
“You’re not really into this, are you?” Hansel whispers, a smirk tugging at the corners of his beautiful, satisfied smile.
Derek shrugs, dips his fingers into the edible paint, and makes a streak of blue across Hansel’s bare stomach. “It just seems a waste,” he murmurs, “marking up your beauty like this.”
“Let me show you why this is fun.” Hansel grabs Derek’s wrist and licks the blue paint from his fingers, suckling each finger in turn. Derek’s already breathing and swelling hard when Hansel rolls him over onto his back, dabs his whole hand quickly into the purple paint, and runs it down the length of his manhood. Derek moans and almost cums in his hand.
Hansel paints him swiftly, wraps his fingers around Derek’s thickened cock, and squeezes. Derek moans harder and shakes in Hansel’s hand. But when Hansel replaces his hand with his lips and tongue, Derek knows he’s truly in Heaven, carried there by his golden god. His Blue Steel eyes roll back into his head, and he succumbs with pleasure to the greatest ecstasy he’s ever known.
The End
Author: Kat Lee
Fandom: Zoolander
Character/Pairing: Hansel/Derek
Rating: R/M
Challenge/Prompt:
slashthedrabble 468: PaintWarning(s): None
Word Count: 300
Date Written: 16 May 2018
Summary:
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to their rightful owners, not the author, and are used without permission.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispers as he splays purple paint across his bare body. He is beautiful; he is perfection. Derek wonders why he never saw it before. Blue Steel can not possibly compare to a golden god who somehow got cast down here to him. How’d he ever get so lucky, he wonders, to have Hansel come to love him?
It almost seems a sin to be marring his body with finger paints, but it was something Hansel wanted to try. He’ll try anything his golden god wants him to try. He’ll try anything to appease him, anything to make him happy, anything to get him to reward him by looking at him the way he is now.
“You’re not really into this, are you?” Hansel whispers, a smirk tugging at the corners of his beautiful, satisfied smile.
Derek shrugs, dips his fingers into the edible paint, and makes a streak of blue across Hansel’s bare stomach. “It just seems a waste,” he murmurs, “marking up your beauty like this.”
“Let me show you why this is fun.” Hansel grabs Derek’s wrist and licks the blue paint from his fingers, suckling each finger in turn. Derek’s already breathing and swelling hard when Hansel rolls him over onto his back, dabs his whole hand quickly into the purple paint, and runs it down the length of his manhood. Derek moans and almost cums in his hand.
Hansel paints him swiftly, wraps his fingers around Derek’s thickened cock, and squeezes. Derek moans harder and shakes in Hansel’s hand. But when Hansel replaces his hand with his lips and tongue, Derek knows he’s truly in Heaven, carried there by his golden god. His Blue Steel eyes roll back into his head, and he succumbs with pleasure to the greatest ecstasy he’s ever known.
The End
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