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100 words :: Ewan McGregor/Jonny Lee Miller :: 10/12/05
“Admit it,” Jonny waves a sock at Ewan, “this is why you left the lights off. You knew if I saw them, I’d be out the door.”


“Admit it,” Jonny waves a sock at Ewan, “this is why you left the lights off. You knew if I saw them, I’d be out the door.”

Propping himself up on his elbows, Ewan sticks out his tongue. “Still here, aren’t you?”

Jonny crawls under the sheets, between Ewan’s legs. “I’ve already sampled the goods. Had to come back for more.” Licking Ewan’s cock, he says, “Anyway, they’re like pink and red and purple, what the fuck?”

“My gran knitted them. They’re warm!”

Working a split-slicked finger into Ewan’s hole, Jonny says, “Shut up about your gran,” and Ewan does.