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smallfandomflshTitle: Pushing back.
Author: noctuabunda
Fandom: Entourage
Pairing/Characters: Ari Gold
Rating/Category: (NC17, I guess)
Word Count: 300
Spoilers: for Season 3
Summary: Ari can’t concentrate on anything other than business.
Notes/Warnings: I only know S1 and S4, all I know about S3 I know from youtube clips; still I’ve tried to make this about S3 Ari. Hope it fits. Also, this being about Ari, there's a lot of cursing.
Ari gets up first, he always does. His wife is still asleep when he steps into the shower, her long legs tangled in the sheets; the curve of her hip barely covered by that tiny slip… to his surprise, the thought makes his cock twitch. He smiles and starts stroking slowly; for the first time in two weeks there’s some activity down there, he’s not gonna waste it.
He doesn’t get far before he suddenly thinks of Vince; how is he going to make it right again? He has to do something, anything to win him back. But not right now. Right now he wants something else, something… what’s on the agenda today? Hopefully Lloyd has everything prepared; there just might be time for lunch with Vince – no, he’s not going to think about Lloyd. Or Vince. Or Eric and his fucking smug smile. He’s not going to think about them. He’s not going to. He’s not. He’s not. He’s fucking not.
His moves are getting frantic while he’s trying to push the images back, push the voices far away; trying to see only her body, to hear only her sigh. In the end he tries so hard he’s almost hurting himself; he yanks and he yanks and he yanks, but he can’t and he can’t and he fucking can’t. And what the fuck is wrong with him anyway, standing in his shower, in his own house, thinking about his own fucking wife while trying to jerk off instead of just going back to the bedroom and doing her for real?
But there’s no time for that, there’s never enough time anymore, so Ari blinks furiously and rubs his eyes, rubs his face and turns the shower off, grabs a towel and steps out. And turns into Ari Gold again.
*edited to fix the cut.
Author: noctuabunda
Fandom: Entourage
Pairing/Characters: Ari Gold
Rating/Category: (NC17, I guess)
Word Count: 300
Spoilers: for Season 3
Summary: Ari can’t concentrate on anything other than business.
Notes/Warnings: I only know S1 and S4, all I know about S3 I know from youtube clips; still I’ve tried to make this about S3 Ari. Hope it fits. Also, this being about Ari, there's a lot of cursing.
Ari gets up first, he always does. His wife is still asleep when he steps into the shower, her long legs tangled in the sheets; the curve of her hip barely covered by that tiny slip… to his surprise, the thought makes his cock twitch. He smiles and starts stroking slowly; for the first time in two weeks there’s some activity down there, he’s not gonna waste it.
He doesn’t get far before he suddenly thinks of Vince; how is he going to make it right again? He has to do something, anything to win him back. But not right now. Right now he wants something else, something… what’s on the agenda today? Hopefully Lloyd has everything prepared; there just might be time for lunch with Vince – no, he’s not going to think about Lloyd. Or Vince. Or Eric and his fucking smug smile. He’s not going to think about them. He’s not going to. He’s not. He’s not. He’s fucking not.
His moves are getting frantic while he’s trying to push the images back, push the voices far away; trying to see only her body, to hear only her sigh. In the end he tries so hard he’s almost hurting himself; he yanks and he yanks and he yanks, but he can’t and he can’t and he fucking can’t. And what the fuck is wrong with him anyway, standing in his shower, in his own house, thinking about his own fucking wife while trying to jerk off instead of just going back to the bedroom and doing her for real?
But there’s no time for that, there’s never enough time anymore, so Ari blinks furiously and rubs his eyes, rubs his face and turns the shower off, grabs a towel and steps out. And turns into Ari Gold again.
*edited to fix the cut.
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Date: 2008-10-22 11:40 am (UTC)