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♥ one pairing/prompt per comment please.
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♥ we are slash, femslash, het, three-and-moresomes etc. friendly. (we are even incest friendly what with some of our characters being twins and all...)
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THERE WILL BE UNMARKED SPOILERS. enter at your own risk! :D


i know you guys are enjoying this meme and i appreciate that but please can you put the SUBJECT HEADER on your prompt. you would REALLY be helping me out if you could do that. it just saves time for me when i'm trying to tag everything in delicious.

AND PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE DO NOT repost prompts from parts one, two or three over here again. the delicious is around for people to find prompts they may not have already seen.

Mark/Sean, Eduardo/Mark; Prostitution

Sean whores Mark out for money to buy cocaine. Eduardo finds out.


I really want vampire!fic set during their Harvard days. Possibly Eduardo? But I'd certainly be happy with either.


Mark doesn't know why he likes it so much, but the feeling is definitely addicting. Mark chalks it up to the entire experience of being bitten, Eduardo's dark laugh down the slope of Mark's neck, their breathing matched and shallow, Eduardo's reverent kiss to Mark's pulse point before he bites down, gently at first, and then, once he gets a taste of Mark's blood and moans, the pressure is firmer, harder, and so very very good.

Eduardo is always careful not to take too much; in fact, Mark thinks that he never takes enough. Mark is always left reeling afterwards, eyes rolled back in his head with the lingering feeling of that's it? Because, seriously, Eduardo swallowing little tiny mouthfuls of his blood and dragging his fangs across the thin, tender skin of Mark's neck will never not be ridiculously erogenous, and it's increasingly frustrating to Mark because Eduardo is always, always careful to heal the bites afterwards, but Mark still ends up scratching at his neck for days until Eduardo seeks him out again, a phantom itch that Mark cannot scratch on his own.

On Tuesday Eduardo is waiting for Mark after his evening class, and he steps out of the shadows from the building (shadows just seem to follow Eduardo wherever he goes...) and he grins, sharp at Mark when his fangs pop out, his gaze instinctively locking on the jumping vein in Mark's neck. But Eduardo waits, he takes Mark to the dining hall and watches him eat a hamburger so rare that Mark knows Eduardo knows he ordered it solely to fuck with him. The juice runs down the side of Mark's hand and he licks it up slowly enough that Eduardo is growling at him and taking him outside the back of the dining hall, his need too great, the vampire side of him overshadowing his usually-so-careful human pretense.

Eduardo usually likes to do this with Mark sitting up on the couch, pressed against one arm so that he doesn't feel too crowded, can push Eduardo back if need be. Eduardo wants him to be comfortable, he always says, he always whispers that he wishes he didn't have to do it, that he wishes Mark didn't like it so much.

But it is today and the unforgiving brick wall is cutting through Mark's thin t-shirt and digging in between his shoulder blades, and he loves it, okay, he loves when this side of Eduardo comes out because Eduardo is seriously always just too careful with him, and Mark wishes he knew how to ask for it, how to get Eduardo to rough him up a little sometimes (though, secretly, Mark wouldn't trade the Eduardo that looks after him and cares for him for anything in the whole world).

Eduardo still licks over Mark's pulse first before he bites, still presses his lips in gently enough to make Mark shiver and keen, and just when he's shaking with it, when he wants it too much, Eduardo smirks and sinks his teeth in, still giving that humorless chuckle at Mark's gasping breaths, pulling back and letting the blood clot before moving up a little and biting down again.

He squeezes Mark's wrists together in a tight grip, and Mark can feel his own pulse jump, he hears Eduardo's moan reverberate loud and sudden in the quiet, dark alley. Eduardo pulls back after what seems like much longer than usual, when Mark is dizzy with how good he feels and Eduardo's grin is shining with remnants of Mark's blood that he closes his eyes and gives into, sealing his mouth over Eduardo's and struggling in his grip a little bit, just because he knows Eduardo likes it, Eduardo can't help but respond to it, making an inhuman noise as he tugs Mark closer, grinding against him just as hard and hot as Mark is for the whole process, and when Eduardo's fangs sink into Mark's lower lip, he gasps out one last choked breath and comes, collapsing into Eduardo's arms and watching his eyes clear as Mark's blood courses through his system, and their breathing evens out together; Eduardo tangles their fingers together and supports Mark on the walk back to the dorms, puts him to bed and deals with his body heat, kisses his forehead and licks his lips, savoring the taste on his tongue.

Re: Short!Fill - (Anonymous), 2011-03-31 09:52 pm (UTC)(Expand)
Re: Short!Fill - nilladriel, 2011-04-01 12:47 pm (UTC)(Expand)
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cameron/tyler getting caught

winklevii caught ~in the act, by anyone, maybe jesse?

this is all i want in life

Re: cameron/tyler getting caught

obviously by jesse i meant mark. it's 4am etc.

Eduardo/Mark Birthday Fic

So, it is officially Wardo's birthday (and mine, also mine :D) where I am. My birthday has just been spoiled by some spectacular douchebaggery and fuckery, so I'm requesting a happy birthday fic.

I was thinking, perhaps, a five times fic - like maybe five birthday presents Mark has given Wardo ranging from the ridiculous and utterly Mark-ish (here's Coding For Dummies, idk, idk) and the sweetest (here's a key to my house, and also the number of a moving company).

So, yes please. Mark's adventures in birthday gifting and Wardo having a happy birthday.

Re: [Fill] Birthday faux-pas [1/?]

Happy birthday! I'm sorry you had a not-so-great one.
This is the first thing that came to mind, I have no clue what's gonna happen next, but I figured I'll post this now and then deal with the other four later. This is my first attempt at writing fic, so...yes, I hope you enjoy or at least, are able to laugh at its absurdity. :) [And sorry for any typos/sentences lacking words/sentences not flowing nicely - do let me know if you spot any!]

"Oh yeah, here. Happy birthday, Wardo." Mark throws Eduardo a paper bag. Eduardo catches it on reflex and opens it up. He looks inside, pauses and pulls out the items.

"Twizzlers and Red Bull?!" spits out Dustin from the floor and pulls himself to sit up straight, glaring at Mark. "Are you aware it's not your birthday, Mark? It's Wardo's. War-do. The day on which our good-looking, more-than-adequately dressed, champion-of-a-friend, Wardo was brought into this world. Not the day you discovered your main diet."

Eduardo ignores Dustin, turns back to Mark and thanks him. "I’m sure these will come in handy at some stage, thanks Mark."

Chris interjects, "No, Eduardo, you don't have to say that. You're too nice, Wardo. God, Mark! What is the matter with you? Normally I don't agree with Dustin, but he's right, guys. Mark! We went through this - birthday presents are meant to make the birthday boy happy or they’re something the person can enjoy, not what you enjoy." Chris sighs, defeated.

"I know. Which is why I gave him the candy and drink. This makes Wardo happy; he won’t need to buy me food the next time he finds out I haven’t eaten in 16 hours. This is sufficient, all he needs to do is give me that. He is a business major and I am saving him money; ergo it is an suitable gift for a person celebrating their birthday, according to your explanation." Mark says, unfazed.

The moment of silence that follows is a mixture between awkward and stunned, before Eduardo breaks into a grin while Chris drops his face into his hands, groaning in frustration and Dustin falls back onto the floor again declaring something that sounds like praying that Eduardo finds himself some better friends next year who are actually capable of showing how much they value him to celebrate his birthday with. Mark resumes his place in front of his laptop.


Re: [Fill] Birthday faux-pas [1/?] - ymorton, 2011-03-19 02:33 pm (UTC)(Expand)
Re: Eduardo/Mark Birthday Fic - casey_sms, 2011-03-20 01:46 am (UTC)(Expand)
Re: Eduardo/Mark Birthday Fic - quickpixie, 2011-03-20 02:49 am (UTC)(Expand)
FILL x3 - It's Your Birthday - casey_sms, 2011-03-20 02:51 am (UTC)(Expand)
Re: FILL x3 - It's Your Birthday - quickpixie, 2011-03-20 03:23 am (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (1/?) - poose78, 2011-03-20 04:12 am (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (1/?) - ymorton, 2011-03-20 02:11 pm (UTC)(Expand)
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Re: The Birthday of My Life (4b/5) - poose78, 2011-03-20 10:29 am (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (5a/) - uqangela, 2011-03-20 12:35 pm (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (5b/5b) - fixso, 2011-03-20 04:11 pm (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (5b/5b) - (Anonymous), 2011-03-21 11:04 am (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (+1) - of_albion, 2011-03-20 02:30 pm (UTC)(Expand)
Re: The Birthday of My Life (+1) - zoetrope13, 2011-03-20 04:45 pm (UTC)(Expand)
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[rps] [gen] [crossover] Jesse & (1.5)PATD [bandom]

(assuming this is not canon) Jesse's agent is getting a little sick of the calls about Jesse lying to the various interviews, and so signs Jesse up for a media relations class.

Bandom trufax canon - Pete Wentz decided Ryan, Spencer, Brendon and Jon were so bad at interviews that they needed a media relations class (and Pete's dick ended up on the internet, so if he thinks you're bad at this...) - they never went, but what if they had?

And ended up meeting Jesse and basically trolling the class and getting up to shenanigans.


So I figured if Dustin can be shipped with Chris like crazy despite never interacting with him in the movie, why not someone else he never interacted with in the movie! So Dustin was one of the witnesses or whatever in the case, so he spent some time with Marilyn and started to develop feelings for her. Of course, Dustin is rather silly and Marilyn is an up-and-coming lawyer so she doesn't have time for Dustin and his Tom Foolery but he is pretty cute. Basically I just want Dustin wooing Marilyn and cuteness.

RPF Andrew/Jesse

Andrew has a biting kink.

Good thing Jesse likes being bitten.

RPF Andrew/Jesse

Jesse works at a zoo (with the big cats, obviously) and Andrew is a tour guide because he loves teaching and he loves children. Andrew tends to focus on the cat section of the zoo. Possibly because he loves cats. Probably because he loves Jesse.
Fluff! Pining! Eating lunch by the penguin exhibit! Emma making a cameo as the ticket ripper girl who tries to convince Jesse of Andrew's love!

fill: walk off the residual pain (1/a)

Long time reader, first time filler. Please be kind! These are not my characters, but is fiction based on the characters from the film. The title is take from "Nice Guys" by We Are Scientists. All knowledge of tigers has been obtained from some hasty Googling.

The thing with tigers is, they’re honest. Mark appreciates that about them. They may be vicious, bloodthirsty creatures, but unlike humans, they’re not whispering sweet nothings in your ear as they’re getting the knife ready.

Take this cub. At ten days old she had to be taken from her mother, who seemed to have a penchant for eating her young. The outcry from the press was considerable – people really seemed to get in a flutter over anything involving baby animals – but when all was said and done, isn’t it easier this way? Sarah wanted to eat her cub, and she made it perfectly clear by starting on Lola’s brother and sister first as appetizers. They reacted to the threat, got Lola out relatively unscathed, and sent her to another zoo to be raised by a team of vet/surrogate mothers. Mark was of the opinion that the more animals reveal of their more nefarious plans, the better. It’s how they saved Lola.

Humans could not be trusted to do the same. They lied, they cheated, they smiled brightly and said pretty things while thinking ugly ones. It’s no wonder, really, he preferred the tiger enclosure.

Re: fill: walk off the residual pain (1/b) - (Anonymous), 2011-05-09 10:40 pm (UTC)(Expand)
fill: walk off the residual pain (1/c) - (Anonymous), 2011-05-09 10:42 pm (UTC)(Expand)
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Re: fill: walk off the residual pain (2/d) - (Anonymous), 2011-05-14 05:57 am (UTC)(Expand)
OP here - (Anonymous), 2011-05-16 05:33 am (UTC)(Expand)
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[RPF] Andrew/Jesse (+ Justin?)

In this interview with Jimmy Fallon (http://www.hulu.com/watch/181298/late-night-with-jimmy-fallon-andrew-garfield), Jimmy asks Andrew about working with Jesse and Justin, to which, after some hilarity caused by Andrew's English accent, leads to "there were three of us, so dancing, eroticism, and neurosis... Put those unto whoever you choose."


mark/eduardo or jesse/andrew sexytimes

after their first time having sex, they still want each other really badly. like, seconds after they've finished. obviously they can't do that much immediately after, but they're kissing and touching and moaning and desperate.

would love it if eduardo/andrew is a bit "toppy", and if he can't seem to stop talking (compliments, dirty talk etc)

basically i just want them to be extremely hot for each other in their post-orgasm haze :]

Re: mark/eduardo or jesse/andrew sexytimes

wrote a story inspired by this prompt here, in case anyone's interested :)

Eduardo/Chris, Eduardo/Dustin, Eduardo/Mark

Basically, we need more Eduardo/Dustin and (ESPECIALLY) Eduardo/Chris up in this joint.
Eduardo is in love with Mark, everyone and their mother knows it, except for Mark.
To distract himself/try to feel better he hooks up with Chris. Chris knows the drill but, hey, who would refuse a piece of that hot Brazilian ass?
And I'm thinking carrying it into Palo Alto era, maybe after the infamous hallway scene, Eduardo's so torn up and broken and scared that he jumps the first person he comes across. Who just happens to be Dustin.
But with tons of unresolved feelings for Mark, and he's being extremely selfish and hurting Dustin and Chris (if one of them (Chris) develops an actual thing for Eduardo but knows he doesn't feel the same and there's a whole new level of angst, that would be awesome) but he can't help himself.
And of course Mark has to find out, and angst like the angsty!Mark he is. Because of course he doesn't realize Eduardo's only hooking up with Dustin and Chris because he thinks he can't have Mark.
Bonus points for a happy ending. With Eduardo and Mark coming to their senses and I dunno maybe Chris and Dustin get together for good measure.

[Gen] or Mark/Eduardo

inspired by part of a comment on never marry for money (you can borrow it cheaper):

sean parker is totally yoko ono.


Re: [Gen] or Mark/Eduardo - Fill 1/?

Anon, that was my comment. So, um, I couldn’t stop myself from filling this. The Beatles songs just arranged themselves into an outline of a fic in my head. Let’s hope there’s a second, third, nth fill for this.

I. Yesterday

(Eduardo Saverin, high-rise condo, Singapore)

It’s been two years since he moved into this apartment and now, his lease was up for renewal.

“Mr. Saverin, I just want to remind you that you have 30 days from today to notify the lessor of your intention to renew,” wrote his broker in an email he received while at work yesterday.

Two years. He couldn’t believe it. He remembered the exact day when he signed the lease contract because that’s the day when he signed the compromise agreement -- and the last time he saw Mark.

He made a promise to himself that day – that he will never again allow himself to be blinded by friendship when it came to any business dealing. It’s a dog eat dog world out there. He was stupid to think otherwise.

He looked around his apartment. Aside from the black leather couch and the flat screen TV in the middle of the living room, everything else was pretty much where it was a week after he moved in. The boxes shipped by his mom with his stuff after graduation were still stacked by the door to the bedroom.

“Maybe it’s time for you to finally start unpacking, Eduardo” he chided himself. Perhaps he can start anew in Singapore. He will renew that lease and turn this apartment into his new home. This weekend, he should probably accept that invitation for drinks from one of his acquaintances.

Upon seeing the chess set inside the box at the top of the stack, however, he decided that his grand plans of starting over at this side of the Pacific were illusory.

“I need you” said Mark.

“I’m here for you” he replied with all earnestness. He heard Dustin snicker from Mark’s bed.

“No, I need the algorithm that you use to rank chess players.”


The chess set was a gift from Chris and Dustin for his 19th birthday. Mark claimed that he was the one who thought of giving it to him “so I should be credited with idea. These two jerk offs just did the easy part of shelling out the money.”

“Whuut?” cried Dustin, full of indignation before he tackled Mark.
Chris sighed and shook his head at their two friends who were rolling around on the greasy floor of the bar where they were celebrating his birthday. “Boys will be boys” he said with resignation before beaming at him and clinking his beer bottle against his. “Here’s to being a man. Happy birthday, Wardo.”

Eduardo opened the case of the chess set and noticed a note tucked inside.

Wardo, you left this in Palo Alto. I’m hoping you still wanted to hold onto this so I sent it to your mom with a request to forward it to you. I know you might want some space at this time but when you feel ready to thank me for returning this, I prefer that you do it in person. You know where I am. – Chris
P.S., Dustin still cries out at night for his mommy.
He knew he was being a sentimental fool for thinking his friends – well, Chris and Dustin – would welcome him with open arms if he went for a visit even after two years of silence. If they’re pissed off at him, he couldn’t blame them. He should not have shut them out of his life like that.
Maybe Chris would be willing to accept a sincere apology and maybe Dustin would be appeased by the firecrackers he planned to smuggle into the States. They may never be able to go back to the way things were among them but that doesn’t preclude the possibility that they could have it better this time around. He would only know for certain if he tried.
He refused to dwell on other things (or people) as he booked a ticket to SFO.

Re: [Gen] or Mark/Eduardo - Fill 1/? - (Anonymous), 2011-03-23 08:26 am (UTC)(Expand)
[Gen] - Sean is Yoko? -Second fill -1/2 - (Anonymous), 2011-03-23 04:35 pm (UTC)(Expand)
[Gen] - Sean is Yoko? -Second fill -2/2 - (Anonymous), 2011-03-23 04:37 pm (UTC)(Expand)
Re: [Gen] - Sean is Yoko? -Second fill -2/2 - (Anonymous), 2011-05-17 07:06 pm (UTC)(Expand)

[RPS] Jesse/Other Gangbang!/JesseWorship!

ok guys. forgive me now.

jesse focused gangbang. everyone on the dream team/tsn set wants a piece of jesse. jesse isn't entirely adverse to this, and is seduced into insane group sex where everyone basically worships and fucks him silly.

YES to hardcore YES to fingering YES to dp YES to consenting rough play NO to rape please.

Not really what you asked for 1/? [RPS] Jesse/Other Gangbang!/JesseWorship!

erm: okay, op, this is more like sexual fantasy and andrew dishing out dirty talk, i'm sorry it is not an actual gangbang, but w/e, it's such a hot scenario i kinda can't deal


Jesse's eyes are covered with a blindfold.

The blindfold was Andrew's idea. However, the dirty talk was not Andrew's idea.

Jesse is tactile, with Andrew, he is physical with Andrew. He lets Andrew kiss his stomach and tickle the soles of his feet and nip at his collarbones, sharp against his back teeth.

But Jesse is a verbal person, acutely so, almost overwhelmingly so. He likes words. He likes how they sound, especially with Andrew purring them into his neck ("Tell me a story, Andrew," Jesse had said, before they had even had sex, during one of their tentative touches on the couch, thighs touching, watching a movie. "Talk dirty to me," he said, the first time they made out, Jesse splayed on Andrew's lap halfway through an episode of QI. "Say something," he begged, when they were grinding against one another wearing just their boxers. "Keep talking," he said, kneeling between Andrew's legs, pulling his mouth away to look up, bleary, "don't stop.")

So when they have sex, before they even have sex, Jesse wants words.

He wants words that paint pictures, because in the safe cocoon of curtained bedroom, anything is possible. Only Andrew ever gets to touch him. In that way he is pure, because Andrew is -- shall we say, a touch possessive. He does not like to share.

The thing is, Jesse gets off on the idea of being shared, in ways they won't really do. So Andrew talks to him. Andrew tells him stories. All the dirty stories, fantasies that make his earlobes burn. He weaves words into tapestries of violence and fucking, and Jesse? Cherub-faced Jesse?

"Talk dirty to me, Andrew," he says.

"Tell me a story, Andrew," he says.

"More," he says, "more."

So Jesse's eyes are covered and Andrew is exploring Jesse's body, the way he likes to do, and he is telling Jesse a story, the way that Jesse likes to hear.

He likes to start with his feet. They are knobby and he is the slightest bit ticklish and Andrew kisses and touches and Jesse says, "Talk to me, Andrew."

"What do you want me to say?" he says, tracing a circle around the bone of his ankle. Jesse shivers and says, "The one...the thing?"

"Which thing?" he says, drawing out the words, scraping his teeth along Jesse's shin.

"Oh, come on, Andrew. The --" and he slides his hands up to Jesse's thighs like a reproach and a promise and Jesse blurts out, "The wrap party one, Andrew, tell me that one."

Andrew mouths Jesse's bare hip and smiles.

"You dirty boy," he chides, lying down on top of Jesse and pinning his hands to the bed, over his head. He presses the whole length of his body along Jesse's and starts moving, ever so slowly, kissing his hair, his neck, his shoulders.

"Okay, then," he says, low into Jesse's ear.

"We've just wrapped in Los Angeles, and of course everyone wants to celebrate."

Jesse pushes his hips up and starts nodding. Andrew takes the hint and keeps talking.

"We've all worked so hard on this film, and we have a big party, with all the crew and the whole cast, right?"

Jesse is chewing on his lip, nodding his head. Andrew can feel him, hard between his legs, and he moves up and down just a few inches.

"And say maybe it's one of those weird clubs with a back room, the kind where there are lots of couches and stuff, where the VIP people sit, right?"

Jesse's breathing is getting faster. Andrew presses down harder on his hands, presses down harder with his crotch.

"I imagine everyone would be back there. I'd be there, of course, and Joe, and Justin, and Patrick. And Josh. And Armie. And Max. The girls--?" he asks, letting his voice trail off.

Jesse shakes his head no.

"Do you want Aaron there?" he says, low. Jesse shakes his head at that, too. He swallows, though, and says, hesitantly, "David?"

Jesse nods, feverishly. Andrew clamps his teeth down on his clavicle and says, "All right then."

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divya enjoys begging to be used and abused by cameron and tyler, the twins enjoy complying. someone else finds out.

Eduardo/Mark Erica/Mark

Eduardo walks in on Mark being pegged by Erica and it's the sexiest thing he's ever seen. Mark on his knees, sweating, shaking and panting from being fucked by a girl.

option one: Erica either decides to share with Wardo and they fill Mark from both ends.

option two: Wardo walks out, obsesses with doing the same to his best friend and steals Mark away from his gf with the promise that the real thing feels even better.

fill 1/? Eduardo/Mark Erica/Mark

a.n. if someone else wants to fill this, go right ahead. there can never be enough pegging fic in the world. warning: may be triggery.

He's looked everywhere else, everywhere else that his stupid Macroeconomics textbook could conceivably be, and having concluded that it was not in the dining hall, or in his room, or in the library, or in the lost and found, or in the business school's undergraduate study lounge, he has decided that the damn thing has got to be, freakin' has to be in Mark's room.

He's dropped by a couple of times since Mark crashed the servers, trying to be friendly, trying to take him out for pizza or a drink or something, just get his mind off things, off Erica, off whatever it's on all the damn time.

But no, as usual, Mark did not want to go out for pizza. He did not want to go out for drinks. And when he tried to be there for him, to ask if he was all right, or to offer to talk about the whole Erica situation-- since Mark obviously had a lot of resentment, going by the crap he wrote on his blog and all -- Mark just glared.

So he laid low ("to lay low": Eng. idiomatic) for a couple of days. There weren't any more hateful blog posts, so that had to be something, probably. Not that he checks. (He totally checks). Maybe he should offer to get Mark drunk tonight, whether or not his damn textbook is over there. Maybe. Probably. It might help his mood.

The door is latched but unlocked. Eduardo ducks in and shuts the door softly behind him. It's always important to approach Mark softly and carrying a big stick (quote attributed to Theodore Roosevelt, 26th President of the United States of America, 1901-1909) when he's in a mood. The problem with Mark is that he just seems to be in that surly mood, all the damn time, so who even knows.

Wardo is digging around the common room, looking under sweatshirts and tech magazines, trying to unearth the stupid textbook, when he hears a loud creak from the bedroom on the right. And then a long, low moan.

He smiles, which means Mark is here, and in approximately three minutes he will be in a better mood, for an hour at least.

He has spent enough time in the three-suite to know that Mark's masturbation habits are perfunctory at best. He lies on the bed, facing the wall, usually. Sometimes he doesn't even bother to get up from his desk.

Eduardo knows this because Mark is lazy. He is inconsiderate. He is rude, and sloppy, and disgusting, and he doesn't even manage to close the door half the time.

He sometimes wonders if Mark is trying to get caught.

The door is not closed right now, actually.

It's open part of the way.

Maybe Mark is jerking off.

Not like, you know, he wants to watch.

But, well.

He's curious. Just curious. (Not like that.)

And then before he knows it he is up against the open door and peeking in, carefully. Just to, you know, check. Not hoping for anything. Not spying, certainly not spying. He has manners, for goodness sakes. He is a Saverin.

...he's certainly not hoping to maybe catch a glimpse of Mark with his head thrown back and his bottom lip caught between his teeth, rocking back and forth into the tight tunnel of his fingers, moaning, at first softly, and then louder, his mouth open, his lip red from biting, imprinted with tooth marks, a flush suffusing his face, his eyes closed as he comes in his pants, shaking in his desk chair...

Certainly not.

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