Chandler Parsons 24 Points Full Highlights (4/20/2014)

“Oh yeah,” Chandler groaned. “Put it into your mouth, just like that.”

“Mmmm,” Jeremy murmured around the obstruction in his mouth. Both players, stripped down to their Under Armour in Jeremy’s kitchen, were shining with sweat.

“Feels so good,” Chandler continued, head lolling back on his neck. He reached up to caress his pectorals, heightening the sensations that threatened to overtake him. “Don’t stop, Jeremy.”

There was a popping sound as Jeremy pulled away. “What was that, Chandler?” he asked, smiling deviously.

Chandler playfully growled, “I told you not to stop, you naughty boy.”

“Oh? What are you going to do to punish me, since I’ve been so naughty?” Jeremy teased. This remark was met with a swift spank on the ass.

“Something like that,” Chandler responded, smirking. “Now get back to work, I wasn’t quite done.”

Putting his half-finished cherry popsicle back in his mouth, Jeremy laughed. “You can finish it yourself,” he mumbled through the frozen treat, pointing at the lime-flavored popsicle in Chandler’s hand.

“These things are really the bomb when the air conditioning’s out,” Chandler said, taking several sensuous licks of the deliciously cold confection. He moaned in pleasure as a drop of the cool liquid splashed on his chest.

Jeremy got up and whispered in Chandler’s ear, “Once we’re done, you wanna head upstairs to my bedroom and we can have some more fun?”

Chandler’s heartbeat quickened as he imagined what Jeremy could be talking about. The feel of Jeremy’s breath on his ear sent shivers rippling across his back. “Yes,” he whispered in reply, his words barely more than an exhale of breath. “But let’s not wait. Let’s do it now.” Grabbing his teammate’s hand, he led the way up the stairs.
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Jenny Smith of Houston, Texas, happily clicked “save” on Chapter Two of her Linsons fanfiction. Her friends thought the first chapter had been steamy and raunchy? It was nothing compared to this. She would print out copies to sell at school tomorrow. Twenty-five cents seemed like a fair price for writing that was far more adult than would be expected of a thirteen-year-old.

And, of course, it was going straight on to her LiveJournal, where her legions of fans were eagerly waiting the continuation of the story which she had started several weeks previously. Pretenders like ChandlerLuv99 and IHeartLinsanity would take their poorly-formatted, unimaginatively-written pulp and delete it once they saw that JennyLuvsLinsons was back on the scene.

Opening up a few downloaded photos of Jeremy and Chandler in MS Paint, Jenny got to work on her next project: Linsons fanart. She hoped DeviantArt was ready to handle the amount of hits she was about to get on her profile.

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