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Cover Me
By The Black Dragon Queen
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Chapter One Hundred Seventy Six: Moonlight Cruise
The mech was startled out of a sound sleep by a sudden noise at his side that commanded his attention. It was still dark out and the stars were still twinkling overhead so being roused out of a deep snooze was not anything he had expected on the deck of an aircraft carrier out in the middle of an ocean. He was momentarily grateful for the years of training he had under his belt, as the humans would say, because the last thing he wanted to do is startle so badly he'd roll right off the edge of the ship.
"Mind if I join you?"
Ironhide was instantly awake at the soft whisper by his tailgate and he thanked Primus that he didn't move so much as an inch to alert or awake any of the others as to his own aware status. "What are you doing up here?" he asked surprised as he opened his passenger door just enough for Will to slip in at the human's silent tapping on the handle to let the mech know he wanted entry. Ironhide kept an audio tuned to see if Will's arrival had been noticed by anyone else. As far as he could tell, everyone was still surprisingly deep in recharge. Perceptor was snoring away so perhaps that helped in covering Will's entry.
"Didn't want to be below," Will shrugged as he settled himself, stretching his legs out in front of himself and pulling his coat around him tightly. Ironhide instantly clicked on his head for the human and Will smiled gratefully as he held his hands out over the vents.
Ironhide mentally frowned at Will's appearance. The humans had gone below after the massive cleanup of the paint for dinner while the mechs shifted into their alt modes for more stability while sleeping. That had been at least four hours ago and Will's sudden company was not anything Ironhide had been expecting. "Was Knight bothering you?"
Will rolled his eyes. "Why do you automatically assume-"
"Was he?" Ironhide insisted rather forcefully.
Will clamped his lips closed for a long moment before he sighed. "Yeah, a little."
"That sleazy-!"
"Ironhide! You're going to wake the others!" Will instantly hissed and Ironhide went silent again for a few minutes. Then the grumbling started. Will rolled his eyes again. "Epps wasn't helping either," he added to gain Ironhide's attention away from the thought of Knight. He took the bait.
"Oh?" Ironhide wasn't particularly surprised by that announcement. "Teasing you again?"
"Seriously, we need to get him a girlfriend," Will growled. "It will probably be the only thing that gets him to stop from teasing us." He paused. "Or even a dog."
"Do we want a dog on the base with that damn crocodile wandering about?"
"We have Judy's dog and Carol's cat," Will shrugged in response. Ironhide made a small irritated huffing sound but didn't design to reply and the two quickly fell into a peaceful silence for a few moments. "Do you think maybe he's angry with me?" Will asked after a long pause.
"Who? Knight?" Ironhide was caught off guard as he was pulled from the thought of Knight meeting Crikey, or rather being eaten by Crikey. He snickered at the thought.
"No, Epps," Will replied quietly.
"Why would he be angry at you?" Ironhide asked surprised.
"I don't know," the human replied mournfully. "Do you think he's mad that I'm always with you and have kind of left him to deal with everything going on?
"What?" Ironhide was genially surprised but the question. "Where on Earth- heck where in the universe did you get that notion?"
Will shrugged and picked at a loose thread on his coat. "I just feel bad about leaving him to deal with most of everything. Like with Soundwave and the others."
"I don't hear him complaining about anything," Ironhide replied truthfully.
"That's just it! He's not! But I feel guilty just the same," Will moaned as he hunkered down in his coat.
Ironhide thought about it for a long moment. "Maybe we could hook him up with one of the other single mechs?" he stated suddenly. "It seems to be the new thing after all."
Will turned to stare at the radio in shock. "You're kidding, right?"
"No, I'm not. Maybe that's just what he needs." A pause as Ironhide thought about it. "Perhaps that's what's up with Starscream. He just needs a date."
"You want to hook Epps up with Starscream!" Will hissed forcefully at the front dash.
"What? No!" Ironhide startled at the outrage in Will's voice. "I would never do that to Starscream."
Will just stared before a small snicker escaped him. "Oh you're just evil."
"It's the truth," Ironhide chuckled.
"Whatever," Will laughed as he stretched his legs a bit to get the blood circulating again and keep his foot from falling asleep and shrugged out of his coat, tossing it in the back seat.
"Do you want to head back in?" Ironhide asked after Will settled himself finally.
Will quickly shook his head. "Nah. It's fine. I just want to stay here for a while longer."
Ironhide hummed quietly and the two fell into a comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's presence during a, for once, peaceful and quiet moment. They had barely had any time together after first reaching sector seven's old headquarters and then with one event after another practically landing squarely in their laps, it had been a lot of non-stop chaos and Will was looking forward to a hopefully peaceful trip back to California.
Where it was warm! Will huffed a bit and hunkered down in his seat again. After going straight from Qatar to California, heading up north to practically the North Pole was a bit of a shock to his system. Heaven forbid they ever ended up someplace warm. Couldn't the Energon been located in Hawaii or Australia or something? No, it had to be in the middle of an ice cube of a continent.
And so help him, if a certain evil overlord wasn't dead, Will would have some rather choice words with Megatron about what would be considered practical parking spots. Thanks to the discovery of the ARC, that meant that there would have to be a second, and more than likely a third, fourth, fifth all the way up to too slagging cold to be visiting on a regular basis return trips! Will hoped that he would be able to figure out a way to stay behind and maybe help Maggie and Glen with their work. Heck, even Simmons wasn't such bad company when compared with the prospect of returning to Snowland located in the middle of Ice Cube.
"Don't tell me you're still cold?" Ironhide asked as Will shivered for the eighth time in only five minutes.
"What? Oh no. Just thinking about the cold and how happy I am to leave it behind."
Ironhide laughed at that. "I think I know what you mean. I've never been so happy with the prospect of being 'giving a lift', as it was, instead of driving myself. Driving in that was absolutely awful."
Will laughed quietly. "I can only imagine! It's hard enough for us to drive in it, I can only imaging the problems you lot had."
"At least Optimus finally got to ditch the trailer."
Will snickered. "All in all though," he said with a smile, "it's good to finally be going home."
Ironhide made a noise of agreement. "It's actually amazing to me just how quickly that stupid base has become home to me," he admitted seriously after a long moment of silence.
Will couldn't help but find himself nodding in agreement. After losing what he had considered a home with Sara and Abby he thought he might never feel such a way again. The thought of home had really been what kept him going while stationed in Qatar and to lose it almost first thing had been devastating. It hadn't been so much the farm house either but rather just the thought of actually having a home, a place for him to belong too had been enough.
Now he had found that place with Ironhide and the other Autobots. 'And Decepticons,' he added quickly. It almost eerie how quickly those seven had settled in with the others and became stable presences at the base but Will simply chalked it up to a Cybertronion thing and returned to his thoughts on actually having a home.
He could only imagine what Ironhide must have been going through. Will always did have a "home" to go back to really be it with Sara or, and he shuddered at the thought, moving back in with his parents. Ironhide, and the others, lost his whole world. Will felt his heart lurch at the thought of Earth being destroyed and having to roam the universe with no place to call his own.
Ironhide started a bit when he felt Will's hands gently stroking his dash in an almost comforting manner. "What?"
"Oh nothing really," Will murmured gently. "Just…" he trailed off, not quite sure what it was he actually wanted to say. Sympathizing wasn't really anything he could do as he never really lost anything in the brutal way Ironhide had and offering condolences seemed rather impersonal and standoffish.
He was stopped from saying anything however when Ironhide suddenly spoke up. "Is this another way for humans to ask for sex without asking?"
Will's eyes flew wide. "What?" He winced as he practically squeaked that word and clearing his throat tried again. "What?"
"It said so on the site," Ironhide elaborated. "Sometimes when wanting sex the female, or in our case partner, would make overt gestures such as touching fondly. Or was it just fondling?"
Will's eyes blinked rapidly trying to figure out where the translation from "comforting patting" went to "blatant grouping". "Um… no actually. We are on the middle of the deck surrounded by not only the others but the night shift as well."
"So? No one's paying attention to us. They're either asleep or working." Ironhide's tone had taken on a rather pleading tone.
"You're kidding, right?" Will asked incredulously. "How-?" In response the glove box suddenly dropped open and Will saw a rather recognizable shape in camo green. "Well obviously," he rolled his eyes. "But still no batteries. How-?"
"There should be a cord underneath."
Will frowned puzzled. "Cord?" and sure enough as Ironhide had said there was a rather long cord underneath with a jack for the cigarette slash charger socket. Will's eyes widened to what had to be the size of dinner plates. "You're serious?"
"Please?"
"But you can't transform! What are you going to do?"
"I get to watch," came the rather gleeful reply.
Will groaned a bit but still looked about just to double check that no one was indeed watching. "Smug Gunner," he muttered as he plugged in the device and clambered into the backseat where he would have more room to maneuver as it were.
"Damn straight!" Ironhide replied giddily and he settled in for the show.
"As long as you don't record this," Will chuckled a bit, excitement starting to well up within his chest and other areas as he shifted slightly to try and alleviate some pressure.
"Not even for my own viewing?"
Will frowned but after a moment's thought he shrugged. In all honesty he couldn't think of any reason why Ironhide would show anyone a video of Will jerking off and there was no hacker in the world who could beat any of the Cybertronion's firewalls to steal said video. "You sure no one will see it?" he asked anyway, just to be sure.
"Of course not," Ironhide assured him. "Besides, I need something to keep me from blowing our cover, don't I?"
Will smirked as he suddenly realized that by keeping a low profile meant Ironhide couldn't transform and in turn couldn't touch Will or have any control over the encounter. It was all what Will wanted. How fast or how drawn out he wanted to go was at his discretion. He was starting to feel rather exited by idea that Ironhide couldn't do anything.
"Poor Ironhide," he teased playfully. "You can look, but no touching."
"So you think," Ironhide surprised him by countering. "There are sensors in the seats you know. I can feel you through them."
Will's eyes flew open and he looked down at the soft black synthetic leather beneath him. "Really?"
Ironhide chuckled at Will's rather child like wonderment. "Really."
Breaking out into a wide grin, Will quickly pulled his coat off the bench seat and threw it on the floor, the anticipation building within him seeming to expand at least three fold. There was just something so… decadent about the idea that Ironhide could feel him, actually feel Will's entire body stretched out across his back seat. That he could feel Will's body heat through the sensors, feel his weight pressing down against him, molding his body against the curves of the seats.
'Okay, let's not get ahead of ourselves,' Will chastised himself as he settled in and set the vibrator down on his coat on the floor. 'First things first.' Leaning down with all the air of calmness he could compose and quickly and methodically began untying his boots, setting them aside on the floor so they wouldn't be in the way. He left his socks on for now and instead brought his feet up on the seat digging his toes in the gap between the seat and the door and kneading them a bit.
"That tickles you know," Ironhide growled at him and Will grinned triumphantly at the conformation Ironhide gave him as well as the gruffness in Ironhide's already deep voice.
"Just checking," Will smirked, excitement building within him. The idea of being "skin to skin" so to speak was a heady thought and the excitement was nearly overwhelming him but Will refused to rush things. Who knew when they would get another opportunity and doing this more than once without getting caught was just asking for trouble. Taking a deep breath, Will forced himself to calm down and ignore the already budding arousal. He was going to make this last if it killed him.
With that thought in mind, Will reached for the hem of his sweatshirt and began to slowly pull it up over his head, ensuring that each movement was slow and methodical, taking his time removing the garment. Will shuddered a bit at the coolness that instantly washed over him after he got the top off. Ironhide did have the heat on but it had been adjusted to take into consideration the layers Will was already wearing.
The heat turned up a notch and Will smiled at Ironhide's consideration. Either that or Ironhide wanted to watch Will get into a nice sweat. It was one of the interesting things he had learned from their blossoming romance. Ironhide was fascinated by the way a human body functioned and sweat was the one Ironhide was interested the most with. 'Probably from all the porn sites he visited,' Will thought to himself. 'The many quotes of "getting hot and heavy" and such.'
Not that Will minded. The notion of sliding around on Ironhide's backseat soaked with sweat while Ironhide could do nothing but feel the movement was invigoration and rather inspirational. Will made a mental note to himself to try a few different things later on. First he kind of had to get naked before he could try any of them and all he had removed so far was his boots and sweatshirt.
Shaking his head and scolded himself for getting sidetracked and reached for the bottom of his t-shirt, once again slowly pulling it up and over his head to be dropped down on top of his other removed articles of clothing. Sighing a bit Will glanced back towards the front of the cab before bringing up one hand to gently drift across his chest, lingering a bit over a hardening nipple. Sighing, he moved his hand over the area again, this time catching the small bud in between his middle and index finger and giving it a bit of a twist.
A groan escaped between his lips and suddenly the heat in the cab was almost unbearable as the vents were suddenly blasting hot air at full force. Will blinked and glanced up at the front seat with a knowing look. "Er, sorry," Ironhide quickly apologized.
He couldn't help it; Will broke down into snickers. "I think we're both rather revved up," he chuckled.
"You could say that again," Ironhide agreed gruffly.
Will smiled a bit as the heat went down again and he went back to his slow undressing of himself. Allowing his fingers to drift over his other nipple and give it a slight tweak of its own feeling wrong to leave it out of the fun and bringing another groan to his lips. Leaving his chest for the moment Will finally brought his feet up and slowly pulled first the left than right sock off his feet, dropping them down on the floor. A gasp left him as he placed the flat of his feet on the seat and could instantly feel the heat underneath them. Clearly Ironhide was affected by his almost non-striptease, although Will figured he was doing pretty good for being in such a small space.
Smiling a bit he moved his feet forward and back, getting some friction going until the bottom of his feet were tingling while he brought his hands back up to his chest to stroke around the base of his throat and collar bone in rhythm with the long drag of his feet before dropping back down to his nipples to rub and twist them until his chest became almost hot to the touch. This time it was Ironhide's turn to groan quietly. Basking in the triumph a bit he kneaded his toes again, this time getting a growl instead of a groan.
"Tease," Ironhide growled. Will simply grinned, allowing his toes to flex before digging them back into the seat a bit. "Will," Ironhide practically ground out this time and Will decided to ease up on his torture if only slightly.
Laughing slightly at Ironhide's impatience Will had to mentally agree that it was time to move on to the next stage and he slowly dragged his fingers downward over his chest to his stomach before finally reaching the clasp of his jeans. Leaning back slightly so his shoulders rested just below door window behind him he deafly undid them before hooking his thumbs into the waistline and slowly pulled them downward, using his shoulders as leverage to lift his hips enough to slide the material over them and down his thighs. Will had thought about leaving his boxers on as another stage to the strip show but Ironhide's impatience seemed to rub off and he was just as excited about moving onto the main event as the Autobot was and he brought the boxers with the jeans down past his knees and over his calves until he finally had to lift his feet to slip out of them completely.
Will's erection instantly sprang upward and he sighed a bit in relief as the restricting confines of his jeans were removed. It was almost bright red with unspent desire and straining against the air, defying gravity as it were. The warmth in the cab was nothing compared to the heat flowing through Will's veins and the air was almost cool as it brushed against his burning skin.
Will couldn't stop himself even if he tried as he instantly reached down instantly and clasping a hand around his throbbing member and giving it a few slow yet firm strokes. He groaned as his head instantly fell back, thumping on the glass of the window behind him and his hips started to lift up off the seat in eagerness. The familiarity of his own hand and the controlled pressure and length of the pulls over him quickly falling into a well set pattern that Will had cultivated way back when he was still in high school.
But he was not in high school or even college any longer nor was he alone in this as proven by the second voice that groaned in tandem with his own. Will groaned a bit before he brought his opposite hand down to his side and started to caress the seat below him, going forward and back in long sweeps almost in counter time to his own strokes. He griped the edge of the seat, digging his nails in a bit as he pulled and rubbed himself, taking himself almost to the edge before pulling it back and ghosting his fingers over the head and spreading the slow leaking pearly liquid over his heated skin.
He could feel the sweat starting to collect over his body, mostly under his buttocks and in the dip of his back. His hair was starting to become plastered to the top of his scalp and Ironhide's windows were starting to fog over from the heat that practically radiated off of Will's body. It was almost like ever nerve in Will's body was suddenly extra sensitive and a groan escaped his lips as his left hand left Ironhide's seat to start playing with his balls, his thighs sliding against one another easily with the sweat accumulating there.
"Will," Ironhide's voice ground out. "No fair. Want-"
Will had to consciously pull himself back to the present and he quickly stilled his hands in order to catch his breath back. He couldn't let himself get carried away; at least not yet. He wasn't alone in this and he was starting to feel rather guilty about having all the fun as it were while Ironhide was locked in his alt mode unable to do anything. Nodding in acknowledgment of Ironhide's plea since he couldn't trust his own voice at the moment, Will reluctantly removed his hand but not before getting one more squeeze and parting stroke in, a moan dropping from his mouth in response and a shudder quivering through his body and to the seat underneath him causing Ironhide to echo his groan.
Reaching down, Will fumbled for the vibrator before snagging his jeans as well; searching through the pockets for the small tube of hand lotion he had bought for his chapping palms. Fumbling a bit with the cap to the small tube, Will finally managed to get the top popped open and squeezed a bit into his palms just enough to coat them over but not enough to make them slippery and dropping the tube to places unknown on the floor he reached for the vibrator once more.
It was warm in his hands and if Will didn't know any better he would have sworn he already felt the electricity running through the small device even though it wasn't turned on yet. Will could feel the tension in the air, his own impatience only overshadowed by Ironhide's own anticipation. It was strange how only half a year previous Will would have never even dreamed of doing anything remotely like this let alone think about it and here he was nearly tripping over himself to do so.
He nearly dropped the vibrator twice before he finally set it aside for the moment. Groaning he brought his one leg up and stretched it forward, hooking his ankle over the other seat's headrest while dropping his other down to hang over the edge, bent in a way so it was almost folded up behind him. It should have felt awkward but it strangely didn't; the position essentially spreading himself wide open for Ironhide's viewing pleasure. Ironhide groaned again at the sight of Will open and needy, panting in short breaths and sweat dripping down the planes of his body to collect into the dips and seams of his seats.
Will would have chuckled if he had the breath for it. Instead he brought his hands back to the juncture of his thighs and gliding down his legs he reached once again for his straining erection now leaking profusely and flowing down the sides of his erection in small streams. Stroking himself once again he pulled and tugged before pressing back downward towards his belly, his grip a bit more forceful, more desperate than it had been before. Will's head dropped back once more and the cool air around him kissed his throat like a phantom lover and the image was only heightened by the knowledge that he was being watched and that the watcher was Ironhide.
His other hand was not idle either and it quickly moved down underneath his straining member to brush over his balls once again but this time they didn't stay there, only lingering enough to tease himself before they dipped lower and pressed against the skin located just underneath them momentarily until they reached their real target. Will groaned as he pressed his middle finger forward through the tight ring of muscles surrounding his entrance. The rest of the finger slid in easily and he crooked the finger a bit, pressing and touching, wondering exactly where it was or even if he could even reach it himself.
The very tip of his finger pressed against something and Will's whole spine suddenly went straight as a board and a shock of pleasure raced along his body all the way to the tips of his toes. He'd found it and he couldn't resist temptation to press against it again. "Oh God," he groaned as his jaw dropped down with his gasp for air, as if he couldn't hold it up any longer. He fondled the spot for a while before he pulled his hand back and wriggled a second finger next to the first, pressing in deeply again before twisting them and spreading them wide to stretch the muscles.
He withered for some time, one hand pulling at his erection while the other was pressing against that spot that drove him crazy and a few times Will had to remind himself to keep going, every once in a while his body going completely still with the pleasure radiating throughout his very being. He groaned as he finally collected himself enough to leave himself alone long enough to reach for the neglected vibrator. He wondered if he would have a better grip and position in the cramped space if he flipped over on his stomach before he realized that his hands were already moving of their own violation and he had already moved the vibrator in between his legs and was pressing it against his ass.
Catching his bottom lip in his teeth he quickly positioned it where his fingers had been and ever so slowly pressed it forward. His head dropped back again and Will absently thought it was a good thing his hair would cover any black and blue bruises that might appear because he so didn't want to try and explain those to Epps or anyone else but the head of the vibrator finally pushed past his muscles and deeper into his body and any and all thought promptly left Will's head as the rest of the vibrator followed smoothly.
His body practically swallowed the device and Ironhide wasted no time sending a pulse charge through the object to press against Will's inner walls in a pulsating rhythm. "Oh God!" Will groaned again as he pulled the device out slightly only to plunge it back in. The vibrator was simply an object with no thought or reason but in Ironhide's control it was a torture device. Ironhide would change the rate of speed in a seemingly uncomprehending pattern or shut it off for a few seconds before revving it up at full speed.
Will was in heaven. It was a sweet torture if a little mean on Ironhide's part but Will wasn't about to complain as his other hand went right for his erection and stroked frantically. He was having a hard time gripping the vibrator with his left hand at times so frantic he was to reach his orgasm but somehow he managed to keep the device inside himself the whole time, every once in a while brushing it against his prostate but unable to keep it there with all his fumbling.
It was an Eternity. It was a second. It was Heaven. It was Hell. Good God it was Love.
Okay, really it was lust but Will wasn't about to argue schematics as he gasped and panted and moaned and withered and slid against the back seat as his sweat coated the false leather. Hell, it was just perfect and Will swore he never reached such a hard orgasm in his life, his ejaculation shooting up in an arc before falling down all over Will's torso and thighs. Will blinked checking to see if any of it had hit the ceiling, already trying to figure out how to clean it off quickly.
'The strange things that pops into your head when your lover is your car,' he thought absently as he lay there gasping and panting for breath. "Wow."
"Wow is right." Ironhide sounded dreadfully smug but Will wasn't about to yell at him. He had to figure out how to get air back into his lungs again.
"Oh Primus," Will groaned after a few moments and he very gently brought his leg back down, the blood rushing back to his toes. "That was fantastic!'
"Indeed," Ironhide agreed. "Damn I wish we were back on land. …and alone."
"Couldn't agree more," Will snickered. He would love to try that again but with the ability to tease Ironhide's own spark. On the whole however, it had been a rather… satisfying experience.
"So have you caught your breath back yet?" Ironhide asked in a rather too innocent tone.
"What? Why?" Will panted as he snagged his boxers to use as a makeshift towel and wiped his thighs and stomach clean. Wrinkling his nose a bit he wadded it up and dropped it on the floor. He'd have to wait for Epps to go to breakfast or something before he'd get a chance to wash it. It was so not going into his duffel in that condition.
"Oh I was just wondering…" Ironhide responded innocently enough.
"Why?" Will pressed as he stretched himself out the best he could to work the kinks out of his back.
"Oh just… could you do it again?"
Will blinked in surprised at the dashboard before he took mental stock of his condition. Sure enough, he had enough energy to go for another round as evident by his body's reaction to the mere thought of getting off for a second time. Smirking a bit he grabbed the vibrator once more and Ironhide got ready for an encore performance.
It was well over an hour when Will finally moved back to the front seat, straighten his clothes as he settled back in the passenger seat. "Sorry about the windows," he murmured as he reached forward to try and wipe some of the condensation off of them.
"Don't worry about it," Ironhide chuckled. "I would have said something if it was bothering me."
"Doubtful," Will smirked. "Your mind wasn't anywhere near the windows."
"And whose fault was that?"
"Yours I'm sure," Will snickered as he snagged his coat and reached for the door handle. "I'll see you tomorrow."
"Don't move!" Ironhide suddenly hissed at his companion. "Someone's moving about out there."
Will froze, ducking down a bit so as not to be as easily noticed but ensuring that he still had a view of most of the mechs scattered about the deck. Ironhide was right. One of the others was clearly not asleep and was moving about the deck, weaving in and about the others and headed towards one other figures specifically near where Ironhide was parked.
Will glanced down at the dash questioningly but Ironhide said nothing, instead remaining focused on the mech gently rolling towards the other figure. It was easily enough to recognize who it was that was moving about but what he was doing awake was another thing entirely that posed many questions that had no answer. What he was doing going to that particular mech when the two had been avoiding each other like the plague for the past few days was a whole other slew of questions.
There was a long moment of silence and then a muffled thud. Nothing happened and Will shook his head minutely. Two more thuds and the mech finally got a responding grunt. Will could hear the mech that had been approached mumble a sleepy "what?" and he strained to hear the response.
"Wake up," Barricade ordered Bumblebee quietly yet very firmly. "We need to talk."
Will glanced down at Ironhide's darkened radio but Ironhide said nothing, instead listening intently at what the Decepticon was saying to the no-longer-youngest-Autobot. Will turned back towards the front window and leaned forward, anxious to hear what promised to be a rather intense exchange.
-To Be Continued

Author's Note: So instead of apologizing for the month of nothingness I just hurl smut at you. Which is why there was a month of nothingness to begin with. Trying to write believable smut with the month I've been having was so not happening. New month and hope rekindles… how much you want to bet we won't be a week in before that hope shatters like an icicle?
And why is it I'm always writing the smut parts while in the college's public computer lab? O.o? It's actually very difficult to try and write this effectively without using the more crass words. Especially since everyone who sat on either side of me was a guy! WTF? So again written in tiny font zoomed out to near pinprick vision. Any mistakes are mine and I apologize for them!
Anyway, BIG MOVIE NEWS PEOPLE!
I JUST HEARD ABOUT FROM ANYA AND KALLIPSO THAT THERE'S GOING TO BE A CHRONICALS OF RIDDICK MOVIE 3!
The best thing is they don't know if they can do it in one movie or have to chop it up into two parts! CoR DEAD MAN STANDING & CoR: FURYA! A POSSIBLE TWO MORE RIDDICK MOVIES! W00T!
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