Laura: Okay, so Joey and Pacey have invited Jack and Jen over for dinner.
Roly: Orgy?
Laura: And they've had dinner and wine and such and they're winding down, watching a movie
Laura: (pretty much)
Laura: And as they're watching, Pacey reaches over and starts stroking Jack's thigh.
Laura: Joey sees him and whispers his name, so he stops.
Laura: Then it's a little bit later and he does it again, a little higher this time.
Laura: JOey again says his name and he stops.
Roly: Is she mad?
Laura: No. Just wants to be the one to tell him when.
Laura: :-)
Roly: Got it.
Laura: Jack, during this time, is just watching the movie, not looking down at Pacey's hand but absolutely not stopping him.
Laura: And Jen is completely not even paying attention.
Laura: Well, so Pacey does it again, this time not stopping when Joey tells him to. She gets up and leaves the room and Pacey slides down onto the floor between Jack's legs, pushes his legs apart and starts making his way to the package.
Roly: God damn...
Laura: Jen is sort of watching in awe until Joey clears her throat fromt he bedroom door and Jen turns and sees Joey in her leather regalia.
Laura: Jen's pretty much floored. Pacey's stripping Jack's pants off and Joey's got her nipples showing and her body all sexed up.
Laura: Joey walks in and tells Pacey (in her best commanding voice) that he needs to stop. Now.
Roly: and if you can't beat em, join em.
Laura: So Pacey pulls back and Jack groans like someone's trying to kill him.
Laura: Joey tells him to strip. So he does and he's wearing the harness and he's fucking hard as a rock.
Laura: So, anyway, progresses along and in the end (Hee) it will be: Jack's fucked Pacey, Jen's fucked Jack witht he strap-on. Joey's gone down on Jen, Jen's sucked off Pacey and Pacey's given Joey a good old lickout. But, Pacey's not gotten a chance to put his cock anywhere fun.
Roly: Kee-rist, girl!
Laura: I'm not sure of the ending, exactly. But that's the gist of the fic
Laura: :-)
Laura: Whew.
Roly: Wait, so who does Pacey do it with?
Laura: Nobody. :-( Poor Pacey. It's Joey's punishment for him disobeying her.
Laura: Although, I might end it with Pacey actually getting to fuck someone with everyone else watching. Or soemthing.
Roly: Oh, I get it. The domination stuff goes right over my head.
Laura: But I'm not sure who he should fuck.
Roly: Maybe the doorbell rings, and it's Tobey.
Laura: I mean, Jen and Joey get each other, but not a boy. So I could have Jack fuck JOey while looking at Pacey and Pacey fuck Jen. But...eh, we'll see. I'm not a big fan of Jack gettin' girl lovin, although I dont mind Jen giving it to him witht he strap on. Is that wrong?
Roly: Or not.
Roly: No. It is so very right.
Laura: But I could see him fucking Joey and reaching out to touch Pacey while he was doing it or something. Or kissing Paey while he's fucking Joey. That's kinda hot.
Roly: Oh. Me likee.
Roly: Maybe she tells Pacey to kiss Jack?
Laura: Oooh. That could be good.
Laura: Or, as she's like...hmmm, enjoying herself, they kiss and she moans for them to do it again. Losing the whole edge lke she did in the first one.
Roly: Oooh, I'm all psyched to read it now.
Laura: I'm kinda psyched to write it too! LOL
Laura: Although D'll kill me if I don't finish this damn Jen/Drue scene.
Roly: You've got a block?
Laura: They are not wantin' to get into the sexin'
Roly: I find that hard to believe, since they're so good at it and all.
Laura: I know! What exactly is up with this? They're being all demure and shit. Bastards.
Roly: I love how we talk about them like they're real.
Laura: Hee. I know. And like we're not the ones writing them.
Laura: I love that.
Roly: Whenever I give you feedback, I usually write what pops into my head and I'm always worried you'll think I'm talking about you when I mean the characters. I did that with Dawson's screenplay a lot.
Roly: I forget that that's not really what's happening.
Laura: I just love that Dawson's rewriting history.
Laura: Of course, the DC writers are doing the same, I fear.
Roly: It's so frigging cool. He bought the wall? He calmly sent her to Pacey? As fucking if.
Laura: Yeah. Hee.
Roly: And I told you this already but I really dug the transition in the masturbation sequence from the girl with Pacey to Pacey himself.
Laura: Hee. I enjoyed writing that. I'm a sick, sick woman.
Roly: So I take it that Pacey finds the screenplay when he borrows the laptop?
Laura: So, do you think Jen should do a little anal/digital manipulation with Drue in this fic?
Laura: Yup.
Laura: The screenplay comes up again in the third fic, and then comes to a head (hee) in the fourth one.
Roly: What's going on with Joey and Dawson?
Laura: Nothing.
Roly: And why not on the anal/digital. If the oral isn't coming forth, go with something else, I say.
Roly: Those sentences were so gross.
Laura: I told Diesel not to ask me because I had no idea. But she suggested that they were calmly getting changed for bed, facing in opposite diretions and one of the big ass rats in Dawson's room scared her and she ran out in fear.
Laura: I thought that was good.
Roly: I thought maybe Dawson heard Pacey come in and did something to chase Joey out of the room at that moment.
Roly: Like, yell "Rat!"
Laura: Ooh. Even better.
Laura: Better yet, he yells rat hoping that Joey will run to him/jump in his arms and is pissed/disappointed when she runs out of the room.
Roly: I noticed that Joey didn't say much of anything to Pacey. I took that as a good sign.
Laura: Can you imagine how embarrassing that would be? I think I might have the Joey/Nicole chapter start at that point and see it more from her pov
Roly: I could see her being embarrassed but also wanting Pacey jealous.
Laura: Yup.
Laura: And liking him all wet and clingy shirted.
Roly: Yes, I noticed that you pointed that out as well.
Laura: Mmmm.
Roly: I used to have the wet tank top pic on my desktop but I was getting teased too much.
Laura: Mmm. Wet Pacey is a good Pacey.
Jack settled into the lone armchair in the room and took the glass of wine Joey offered him. "Dinner was great."
"It was," Jen agreed. "Thanks for inviting us."
"Not a problem." Joey sank onto the sofa beside Pacey, her hand possessive on his thigh. "We're just glad you could come."
And uneasy silence settled over them until, moments later, Joey spoke. "We have a favor to ask you."
Jack looked at Jen then back at Joey. "What kind of favor?"
Joey cleared her throat meaningfully and Pacey stood up, moving to stand before Jack. "I was wondering…"
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