Room 317, Monday Night

[multiplez]

Z lay sprawled on her bed, flipping through the copy of The Jade Flower she'd checked out of the library and snickering at some of the writing. She could probably do better than this. Well. Maybe.

((For someone who knows who he is. Probably going to be NWS.))

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[multiplez]

A naked Z slid her arms around his waist from behind and murmured, "I like the tattoo." Her hands slid down to unbutton and unzip his pants, and the Z standing in front of him helped her tug them down. "Off."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"It comes with the genes," he said absently, lifting his feet to step out of his pants obediently. Alec slid the straps down over the first Z's shoulders, eyes widening a little - most definitely appreciative. "Damn, Z. Three of you might just kill me."

[multiplez]

The Z that still had clothes on chuckled, and one of the others whispered in his ear, "We'll be gentle," before leaning over to lick his barcode.

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

He shivered and grinned again, wondering what he'd done to deserve this kind of amazing karmic payback. Obviously the universe did love him.

"Don't go too easy on me, Z," he said in a low, amused voice, pulling the first Z closer to kiss her again. "I think I can take it."

[ooc: And now for the FTB! Brought to you by the loose morals of the future! Thank you to Z for making up for the, um, one lonely night he spent without company.]