Fic: Stroke Me A Zipper, Part 2. PG-13.

[roadstergal.livejournal.com]

A followup to Stroke Me A Zipper. Crit is always welcome.

A rather dreamy fellow in a flightsuit...

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[kahvi.livejournal.com]

"Halt, sirrah!" the guard cried, brandishing his neutron sword threateningly.
Don't ask me why, but I totally see Chris playing that character. *snigger*

fusion flame torches in titanium sconces,
Nice!

*giggle* But three young "virgins" with little else to do but bathe, eh? ;)

Mmm... Buttocks.

Say, three hours? Plenty of time for you, eh?
Cheeky bugger! Heh. *loves him*

and slid down to a waiting red motorcycle like a garish red comet.
:D

Oh, the mental images... I'm with lady_draco; this needs sex. Oh yes.

[roadstergal.livejournal.com]

Oh, dear - I can see that now, and it ties into the whole if-he-went-camping-with-Hillary thing.

Yes, yes, it's a cliche, but it's fun! :)

Sex? Even with your - thing? Hmm, maybe I can work that in.

[kahvi.livejournal.com]

Yes... I just realized that the sex might not work if you want to keep the *complicated hand-gesture* Yes. Because Rimmer says that he didn't *different complicated hand-gesture* in the thing. That other thing. You know.

[roadstergal.livejournal.com]

Well, he said that he's been a little... you know. Not that he didn't... that thing.