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Oct. 7th, 2009 01:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
michalsOne word prompt: Haven
Fandom: The Office
Pairing: Jim/Ryan (hints of Ryan/Kelly, Jim/Pam)
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authormichals
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don't own.
Spoilers: None. Set probably sometime season 2.
Summary: There's lot of stuff between them, nothing they're going to talk about though.
And neither of them will say what they're running from, or trying to forget, or any number of other unresolved issues, mistakes or psychological maladies when they fall into bed together. Jim doesn't wonder about how Pam would feel under him, only that Ryan is hard in all the right places and yielding in others and that the mix of scotch and beer he tastes on his tongue is strangely intoxicating. And Kelly's voice doesn't echo in Ryan's head, only Jim's groans and the sound of their lips sliding together wetly. And neither thinks about Dunder Mifflin or Scranton Pennsylvania or Michael Scott or paper or much of anything as Jim slides into Ryan and Ryan hisses and arches his back like it's going to snap and Jim closes his eyes and bites his lip to the point where it bleeds. And the only thing between them is sweat as Jim thrusts into him and Ryan wraps his legs around Jim's middle and they try and kiss but become so overwhelmed that they can only manage panting into the space between their faces, pressing their foreheads together.
And after, when they're both spent, some matter of cognizant thinking returns to both in waves, so they stay wrapped around each other to pretend like Monday isn't only a few days away.
Fandom: The Office
Pairing: Jim/Ryan (hints of Ryan/Kelly, Jim/Pam)
By:
authormichalsRating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don't own.
Spoilers: None. Set probably sometime season 2.
Summary: There's lot of stuff between them, nothing they're going to talk about though.
And neither of them will say what they're running from, or trying to forget, or any number of other unresolved issues, mistakes or psychological maladies when they fall into bed together. Jim doesn't wonder about how Pam would feel under him, only that Ryan is hard in all the right places and yielding in others and that the mix of scotch and beer he tastes on his tongue is strangely intoxicating. And Kelly's voice doesn't echo in Ryan's head, only Jim's groans and the sound of their lips sliding together wetly. And neither thinks about Dunder Mifflin or Scranton Pennsylvania or Michael Scott or paper or much of anything as Jim slides into Ryan and Ryan hisses and arches his back like it's going to snap and Jim closes his eyes and bites his lip to the point where it bleeds. And the only thing between them is sweat as Jim thrusts into him and Ryan wraps his legs around Jim's middle and they try and kiss but become so overwhelmed that they can only manage panting into the space between their faces, pressing their foreheads together.
And after, when they're both spent, some matter of cognizant thinking returns to both in waves, so they stay wrapped around each other to pretend like Monday isn't only a few days away.
