Wednesday - Love in the Afternoon

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Hello everyone!! I'm johnboy91719 bringing you a brand new theme today.

In honor of Wednesday being sometimes referred to as Hump Day, let's have some love in the afternoon. That's right, folks. Let's see some fics about sex. Events leading up to it, the act itself, or whatever happens afterwards. It can be sweet and innocent or naughty and raunchy. Let your mind take you wherever it wants to go, even if it's found a nice home in the gutter like mine has.

Please remember the following:

* Post no more than three prompts per fandom and no more than five prompts in a row. If someone fills a prompt, you're more than welcome to post some more prompts later in the day.

* No spoilers in prompts for at least seven days after the original airdate or publication date. If you have spoilers in your fic, please warn in bold and leave at least three spaces.

* Show some love to the code monkeys and format your prompts correctly. Examples below (last one is for crossovers):

• Star Trek XI, Kirk/Bones, quickie in the sickbay
• One Life to Live, Oliver/Kyle, afterglow
• Dollhouse/author's choice, Victor/author's choice, Victor is the dominant one in an engagement

If none of the prompts left today trip your trigger, feel free to take a peek at the Lonely Prompts. Now have fun and prompt away!!

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Will Power

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Yes this is another long one, by me, sorry if your sick of me but too bad you're just going to have to deal lol. Anyway this is set after episode 12. Hope you like it.



“So do you know how Logan’s doing?” Wallace asked.

“No, it’s not like we’re phone buddies.” Veronica said with a small laugh trying to hide her lie. That wasn’t necessary true. She had heard from Logan. He had called the day after he had found out about his mother’s suicide but she didn’t want her best friend to know she was the booty call for her enemy.

There was no need for her to admit that once upon a time, in a place a year and a half ago she and an obligatory psychotic jackass had needed to feel alive and they had never been able to stop. Looking back on that afternoon she still couldn’t figure out how they had gone from playing video games and trying to take their mind off Lilly to making love, if it could even be called that, on the pool house bed.

This time was different though. She had gotten the call while she was at work. This wasn’t uncommon because Logan had no sense of the word work. What was uncommon was what happened during sex. There were clues all during their foreplay that should have clued her to what was happening inside Logan’s head but they hadn’t. The soothing of a bite, the way he laid her down gently on the bed, how he didn’t try to get her to be on top or in one of his other but it sounds like fun positions all should have tipped her off. Then there was the fact he went as slowly as possible, as if tyring to feel every move, but it wasn’t until they had finished she had realised something was wrong.

Taking deep breaths Veronica had tried to gain control of her body when she realised that Logan hadn’t moved off her body like normal. Looking down at him in confusion she was stunned when she felt tears hit her stomach.

“Logan. Are you ok?” she whispered, unsure what else to do.

“I’m ok,” Logan sniffled, still unmoving from his place on her body.

“I don’t think you are. I know I’m breaking one of the wacked up rules we have for this but do you want to talk about this.”

Finally moving off her Logan sighed and said, “I’m fine, I don’t want to talk to you about this. We’re not friends.”

Veronica turned to face him and aimed a death stare directly at him she said, “I know, and don’t worry I won’t come back,” before hopping out of bed and grabbing her clothes and pulling them on.

Logan scoffed, “You always come back.”

“Not this time. This sick and twisted game has to stop and I’m stopping it now.” Veronica whispered, “I’m really sorry about your mum’s death but this isn’t going to make it better. If there is anything I can do that isn’t a sexual favour, you know where I am,” before turning and leaving him alone.

That’s the last time she had seen him. She was a little worried but not enough to back down. Sighing she shook her head and focused in on what Wallace was saying.

Five days later Logan showed up on her doorstep asking for her help to find his mother and simultaneously breaking her will on the no sex pact she made with herself as she allowed him to fuck her into the next day, after he made the first move to kiss her.

Re: Will Power

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sorry if your sick of me

^ Really?? Never gonna happen : )

I loooooooooooooovvvee that you wrote this prompt. I really liked how you worked Lynn's death and Logan's need of comfort into it to. Despite whatever they may say/do, they will always need each other and always have : )

Thanks so much for writing this!!! I throughly enjoyed it!