"Fuck," said Rook, breath coming in pants, expression somewhere between shocked and out of his mind with arousal. His eyes were focused somewhere over Thom's head and he made a sound like he was dying as Thom slowly pressed against that concealed tangle of nerves. "What the... the fuck is that?" Thom nearly laughed at the gruff, shocked wonder in his voice.

"That," he said against his brother's neck, "is why you are glad that I am fast friends with 'fucking pillowbiters,'" and crooked his fingers mercilessly while Rook choked and writhed.

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Because surely no one can have objections to Professor Awesome being on top? I think I am in love with Thom for being a quiet, mild-mannered professor type with big manly hands, help, help.

[EDIT] sjhfhdjhdfjdjsdjhsdjhsfs IS IT NANO YET OH MY GOD WHY NOT SERIOUSLY T__________________T I want to write, like, EIGHT MILLION THINGS RIGHT NOW-- which means it really is exam time. XD This only happens when I'm working hard on things that have nothing to do with writing.

Things I Want to Write Concurrently During NaNo:
- Faith and Feather
- White!verse
- Crystal Coast
- Epic Incest Fic of Epic Incest Angst Threesome Crossover Epic Epicness Epic Epic

Which is only, what, five hundred thousand words? APPARENTLY IT IS POSSIBLE. There was that crazy woman on the interview panel a few weeks back who wrot like 425k during NaNo last year. That's, like. That's more than 16k every day. EVERY. DAY. Holy fucking shit. XD There's no chance of my doing anything like that, but holy fuck. ONE DAY? XD Am I that crazy?

(Hint: Yes.)