Morning Blend[Panic!, Jon/Spencer, 1,635 words, NC-17]
"You promised me coffee, 'member?" he mumbles into Jon's cheek.I wrote some AIM porn with
ficklish! :D
I swear I'll write another pairing soon, really. *helpless shrug*"Are you awake?" he whispers, and Jon sort of huffs and smiles, drifting easily out of unconsciousness. Spence slowly pushes his fingers under Jon's tank top, and curls up against him, soft and a bit cold.