Lesson learned

Written for the September 2011 Tea Room Leather Challenge 

Lesson learned 

by PJ 

"No!" Wes snapped. "I left it on the porch and now it's gone!"

Link turned his frustrated lover to face him. "Wesley, calm down now!"

"I have to find it."

Link pulled Wes back out to the porch. "Where did you leave it, babe?"

Wes pointed next to the swing. "I dropped it there and now it's gone!"

Link pulled Wes down to look under the swing. "Look, sweetheart." Link chuckled while Wes shook his head, leaning against his man. Two little eyes sporting a black mask were peeking out from one of the leather pouches of Wes`s tool bag. 

Nightmares

Nightmares

by PJ

Pulling down the shorts he ordered, “over my lap, boy,"

Reluctantly, the boy draped himself over the smaller mans thighs, hands and toes touching the floor.

Eyeing the snow white globes he lectured “Boy, you need to think about your actions. You can’t just push your weight around."

The first smack echoed in the room. As the second fell, the man groaned “I’m sorry."

Hearing the voice he woke up in a cold sweat and ran from the bed.

Milton followed him to the closet “Sheldon, sweetheart, why are you hiding in here?”

Shaking, he looked up “I spanked Gordon!"

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*Reality Check by Natasha is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.

Join Me

Written for the July 2011 Skinny Dipping Tea Room Challenge

Join Me

by PJ

Link searched the house. He found a shoe in the hall, another in the living room. Following clothes he worked his way to the kitchen. Wes’ briefs were hanging on the door knob. Gingerly he stepped out onto the porch. No brat there. Hearing water running he moved around the garage. Wes, in all his glory was reclining, eyes closed, in a small kiddie pool filling with water.

“Brat, you better not burn any of my favorite parts” Link growled as he approached his beautiful lover.

Wes jumped then saw the smile. Grinning back he simply said “Wanta join me?”

　

Our First Fourth of July

Our First Fourth of July

by PJ

"Link" Wes yelled as he entered the garage. "Link, where are you"? Link had called telling him to be ready at 7:30. Wes turned as he heard a noise and was engulfed in Link's strong arms.

Link lead Wes back into the garage and up the ladder to the loft. Wes saw the bed centered in the loft door with perfect view of the waterfront. Wes looked up at Link, questioning. Link shrugged "I thought we'd watch the fireworks from here and then make some of our own. Maybe start a tradition". Wes just grinned. "Happy 4th of July, Link"!

The Struggle

Written for the June 2011 Tea Room To Brat or Not to Brat Challenge

The Struggle

by PJ

Hearing a commotion, Link ran up the steps into the kitchen. He heard swearing coming from their bedroom. Stopping short, Link struggled not to laugh. Wes was jumping, twisting & turning, colorful words escaping his mouth. Link grabbed his bouncing brat demanding to know if he was hurt.

“NO” Wes growled as he finally finished pulling on the tights.

“You aren’t going to the Renaissance Faire in those tights, Babe”.

“You’re kidding, right”? Wes whined.

“Nope, the only person enjoying this view is me, now change or we’ll be late”. Slapping Wes’ ass as he passed by leaving the room.

Who's the Top

Written for the May 2011 Tea Room Healthy Living Challenge

Who's the Top
by PJ

Lost in thought, he came in to my workshop. 

Snagging him, I pulled him in close for a hug.

Sighing he whispered in my ear "broccoli or beets?"

"Huh?" 

"We're eating healthier now, you choose." 

Groaning, I slid the candy bar further back on the bench. 

Tapping my belly, grinning as he pointed out,  "A walk will help work off that candy bar."

Patting his hip I growled, "Getting a little sassy aren't you little boy?

I'll decide how WE work off that candy bar"

I reached for his waist band, clearing off the work bench with my free hand.

Drabbles by PJ

Written for the Loving Swats May 2011 Breakfast in Bed Drabble Challenge

Sunrise 

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Magic


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Nightmares


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Written for the July 2011 Tea Room Skinny Dipping Challenge


Join Me


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Fireworks


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Written for the June 2011 To Brat or Not to Brat Challenge


The Struggle


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Who's the Top


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Magic

Magic 

by PJ

I was sent to the corner 15 minutes ago. At least my butt wasn't on fire. A little giggle slipped out.

"No giggling in the corner" came from the bathroom.

"I didn't know you would need it tonight?"

I turned as he came into the bedroom, toweling off his freshly washed hair. "You do not use my Top Hat to practice your magic tricks"

Picturing it again, I doubled over laughing "You should have seen your face - eggs dripping everywhere". Eyes twinkling, he shook his head pulling me in to a familiar hug.  The kiss said I was forgiven.

Sunrise

Written for the Loving Swats May 2011 Breakfast in Bed Drabble Challenge

Sunrise

by PJ

Snuggling deeper, trying to find the warmth that was there just a few minutes ago, he could hear water gently splashing. He didn't want to open his eyes. It was cold, the bed was hard and his butt hurt. He had promised himself he wouldn't wander off again tonight.

He felt a gentle nudge on his hip. Carefully rolling over he winced as he peeked out. The cause of his pain was kneeling beside him, framed by the breathtaking sunrise over the lake, holding warm bear claws and 2 hot chocolates. Grinning he moved over flipping their sleeping bag open.