What is the 'Body Parts Challenge'?

While waiting for the next installment in the Masturbation Drabble, Jenny offered a challenge to everyone on the Sendrabble list to contribute to the new Body Parts Drabble Challenge. These drabbles were each be a semi-standalone traditional 100-word drabble, except that all would be based on one of the guys' body parts. One could write from Jim's point of view, Blair's point of view, or one's own point of view. Just pick a body part and glorify it... ;-p~~~ ~~ ~

Jim's Hands
by Jenny Saypaw - September 14, 1999

Can you see a person's character in their hands? I think so. My Jim's hands speak silent volumes.

He's a big man, but his hands are in no way massive or clumsy. They're well muscled, supple, long and tapered, designed to be a masterpiece of sensitive touch.

I shiver in anticipation of cool, smooth fingertips gliding over my hot sweaty body, stopping to sooth and tantalize before taking my aching shaft into his palm and pumping me to climax...

Jim communicates with his hands -- love and friendship in each touch, power in his grip, controlled strength, even in lust.

Jim's Abs
by Pumpkin - July 28, 1999

The six-pack. That's what they call it down at the gym when a guy's abs are so well-defined that you can count the six ridges of muscle, even when they aren't flexing.

Jim's are smooth, hairless like the rest of his chest. The light throws them into relief -- the dips and hollows shadowed and mysterious. Sweat glistens on them, clings to them and travels slowly over their ridges.

You drink from a six-pack. I could drink from his all day and all night.

That six-pack is my favourite part of Jim's body. But then I've never seen his cock. Yet.

Jim's Eyes, Closed
by Jenny Saypaw - July 23, 1999

Jim slumped on the park bench, his shoulders rounded in defeat, eyes squeezed tightly shut to block out the sight of the forensics team bagging the victim he hadn't saved.

Blair wondered how eyes could be so expressive even when closed. Dark circles stood out from a face white with anguish. Tension radiated from the pinched folds of eyelid, the skin above and below stretched taut with grief. A nerve twitched in sync with the clenching of the stubborn jaw.

Blair resolved that when they were alone that night, he would kiss each eyelid lovingly to ease the pain away.

Blair's Eyes, Closed
by Jenny Saypaw - July 20, 1999

Blair had fallen asleep by the softly crackling campfire, lying on his back, head cradled in Jim's lap. The Sentinel gazed down into the sweet, dreaming face of his beloved. Long dark lashes fanned the high-boned cheeks, framing the translucent eyelids as they fluttered briefly beneath Jim's warm breath. The soft skin drew his finger like a magnet. He caressed the shadowed curve beneath the brow, tracing the contour with a butterfly touch. So soft... So alluring... So innocent in repose. "I love you, Chief," he whispered. Carefully he stored away the moment, treasure encased in the amber of memory.

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