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"Bonded" by JimboPairing: Gamble/Street (Jeremy Renner, Colin Farrell)
Warnings: A little nasty. Slash, bondage.
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Title: "Tether Ball" (200 words)
With a deft move Jim Street fastened the cuff around his ex-partner's left wrist; when the confused Gamble looked over and tried to protest, he found his right arm equally encumbered.
"Wha?"
Street smiled grimly, watching Brian Gamble struggle to shake off sleep. "Here's the rules, starting with the things you can do."
The two sets of handcuffs fastened to the head of Gamble's bed held his muscular arms wide, posed like a naked gymnast. He seemed to only half-listen to Street as he tested their strength.
Impatient, Street continued. "You can sit up, if you try. You can probably manage to scratch your nose. You can take a p*** or a s***, if you don't mind lying in it."
Street stretched out next to Gamble. "If you want to eat or drink, you'll have to ask." He trailed his hand down a ridge of hipbone and nestled his fingertips in the mossy lawn above Gamble's inert c***. "If you want anything else, you have to beg."
"You're f**king kidding me," Gamble said, finally recognizing the seriousness of the situation.
"And here's what you can't do."
Gamble took a deep breath. "What's that, Jimbo?"
"Ever walk out on me again."
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Title: "Force of Nature" (100 words)
"You can't keep me like this, Jimbo."
Brian Gamble's tone was wheedling. His arms were aching, and the skin around his wrists was raw from straining against the handcuffs that had him tethered to the bed.
His former partner didn't respond. He sat across the room, feet up, chewing gum as he stared darkly at Gamble. What the f**k is he thinking, Gamble wondered, still shocked at finding himself held captive by S.W.A.T.'s straight-shooter, Jim Street.
"What do you plan to do now?" Gamble asked, wincing at a sudden pang from his equally raw anus.
Street smiled. "Take my time."
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Title: "There's the Rub" (100 words)
"I've got a cramp in my leg, Jimbo. Jesus, it's killing me!"
A naked Jim Street crouched on the damp mattress and kneaded the bulging quadricep, trying to ease the painful muscle spasm. He knew his ex-partner wasn't one to complain needlessly. Brian Gamble had always been fearless and stoic about everything, except, of course, going to the dentist.
"That's one hell of a kink you got there," Street said, still working on the leg.
Gamble craned his neck and looked pointedly at the handcuffs tethering him to the bed.
"I guess I could say the same for you, brother."
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Title: "Indefinite" (200 words)
"You're getting chafed," Jim Street said as he massaged cream into his former partner's wrist, sliding the bracelet of the handcuff up and down as he worked.
"Why don't you just unlock the f**kers?" asked Brian Gamble. Fettered to the headboard for nearly 48 hours, his mood ricocheted between resignation and fury.
"Can't do it," Street answered, shaking his head and moving to the other arm.
"It doesn't bother a straight-arrow like you that you're breaking a string of laws here, including kidnapping, assault and sodomy?"
Street paused for a minute in his ministrations. "There's no law against securing your own property. And I'm taking good care of you. You're probably getting more rest and nourishment than you have since you left 'S.W.A.T.'"
Gamble groaned. "Jimbo, I think you've officially lost it."
Not answering, Street sat down on the bed and started to stroke Gamble's muscled chest. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Do you need your diaper changed?"
"F**k you, Jimmy!"
Street lowered his face to Gamble's chest, rubbing his stubble and muffling his answer against naked skin.
"How long do you plan on keeping me here?" Gamble asked.
Sitting up, Street sighed and shrugged. "As long as it takes."
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Title: "Consummate Bond" (200 words)
Tears crawled down Brian Gamble's flushed cheeks, and he was unable to wipe them away with hands still cuffed to the head of his bed.
"Did I hurt you?" Jim Street asked in a husky voice. "I swear to God I didn't mean to."
Gamble's breath caught, his quaking chest leveling out as he slowly regained control. His light eyes stared up at the ceiling as he refused to meet the intense stare of his former partner.
"Maybe I am f**king insane," Street said, "keeping you like this." Squatting on the mattress on his haunches, he suppressed a shudder, a nearby fan already chilling his damp skin. Gamble's response was muttered so softly, Street couldn't make it out. He leaned close.
"What did you say, Brian?"
"It didn't hurt. Not like the first time," Gamble replied. "I almost said, 'please don't,' when you started." He paused, then gave a great sigh. "Jimbo, I'm glad I didn't."
Street's expression softened, and he lowered his face to Gamble's sticky belly and nestled it against the precious, flaccid c*** curled there. "That's what I almost said in the locker room, when I knew you were leaving me," he whispered.
"I'm sorry I didn't."
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Title: "Bellyache" (100 words)
"You want some powder on your ass?"
Jim Street's tongue peeked out between taut lips as he carefully folded up the soiled diaper he had just removed from his former partner, Brian Gamble. Gamble, tethered to his bed with handcuffs, was muttering something about a stomach ache.
"F**k you, Jimbo! How can you treat me like a baby after everything we went through together?"
Street leveled dark eyes on Gamble. "It's easy. You are my baby."
"Jesus, Jimmy. It hurts!"
"What hurts, Bri? Your gut? Your wrists? Your hole?"
Gamble swallowed and groaned. "No, mother-f***er," he finally said.
"My heart."
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Title: "Top Gun" (100 words)
Brian Gamble rubbed his raw wrists, avoiding the scrutiny of his former partner and recent captor.
"You're not such a maverick anymore," Jim Street said, tossing the handcuffs aside and turning away.
Gamble raised his head, a spark behind his eyes. "Wha?"
"You heard me," Street said. "I'm top now."
"You're top? Top Dog?"
"Top Gun."
Grunting, Gamble suddenly tackled Street's back. Hot breath seared Street's neck and earlobe as Gamble hissed, "Let's see if you can be such an iceman when you're the one getting f**ked, Jimmy!"
Then Gamble smiled for the first time in hours.
"It's my turn."
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8/25/06 08:58 pm
RECIPE: Worms in Dirt Ice Cream
Needed:
Plastic Cups
Chocolate Ice Cream
Chocolate Cookie Crumbs (any type -- but Oreos if you have them)
Gummy Worms
Instructions:
Soften your chocolate ice cream so you can work with it. Then fill each plastic cup around 3/4 full.
Crumble your chocolate cookies to create crumbs for dirt. Top off each cup of ice cream with crumbs.
Place gummy worms on top.
You can cover with plastic wrap and put in freezer briefly prior to serving.
Fun, fun, fun! LOL.
Bri
8/13/06 10:47 am
I don't think I knew how much I'd miss you here online.
It's been months, but there are moments when it still hurts. There are days when I still feel lonely for missing you.
You were my friend. I loved you. I trusted you.
And I miss you.
Don't get me wrong. I have a great life. In fact, I don't spend as much time on the computer these days. I guess it's partly because I've got loads to do with the people who are here around me. I love my man and my family and my friends and my neighbors.
I guess it shouldn't matter that you're out of my life.
But there are times when I sit and think of you...
You're not the only online person I got close to. I still love a lot of flisters and other online contacts who aren't here at LJ. But I have to admit that I thought of you as family a lot of the time. Not more important than other friends, but part of the family...
You know what? I just don't get why things ended up like this. Man. It makes me both sad and angry. Why do people try to deliberately fuck with other people? What's that about?
Well, anyway, if you should happen to read this, I think you should know. Yeah, I do think about you, even now. (And miss you, too...)
Bri
8/5/06 06:17 pm
Jimmy ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) just_jimbo and I have done a lot of talking about our flister Thom's thom413 recent entry about wanting to marry a cop...
Jim shared his thoughts about it here in his most recent entry.
I guess I don't need to say that I'm really proud to be married to a cop, no matter what the down side might be. I often wish it was easier for Jimmy, but that's the life and we're both up for it.
And on a totally different note!
( Here's Bri's TRUE Birth Month! )
Jim took the kids and me for coffee this morning -- then let me shop at a yard sale while he watched Katie. Part of the time Chad was with me (hunting toys), and part of the time he was with Jim. LOL.
I love my husband. A ton.
8/3/06 01:12 am
Well, not much of one, but for some reason I got inspired to add a few fics and do some other junk over at Jimmy's just_jimbo and my free Geocities website...
I need to add tons of tons of fanfic there -- especially Jim's stuff! (Which you can see over at his fanfic LJ, ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif) jimbo_fic, if you're interested...)
I'd like to get busy and write some fanfic myself, one of these days. Man. It's been ages since I've written even a drabble. (And this was supposed to be the summer when we started writing a whole bunch of drabbles, too.)
Well, it's late, and my hubby is horny. (Me, too, for that matter.) So I guess I'll head to bed now! LOL.
7/26/06 01:48 pm
Your participation in this important research project is greatly appreciated! Many thanks.
(OK, bring your sense of humor along with you... Or if you think you'll be offended, just dance on by! LOL.)
( View the Video -- Answer the Poll: "Gay... or not?" )
And these are the questions that keep me up at night... (Sure. Yep. You know it. LOL.)
Bri
7/25/06 02:41 pm
As requested, here's that "Miami Vice" icon you wanted, MM mistressmarilyn.
Hope you like it!
Bri
7/19/06 10:39 am
Here's a new toy online that Chad and I discovered! LOL. It's called Sean's Magic Slate and it's free.
You can get it here: url
(Scroll down to Other Freeware.)
Here's a sample of a picture Chad made using it ( behind the cut. )
And the small version turned into an icon:
So now Chad's pretty excited with this new 'toy' -- and proud that he made daddy a new icon image!
(I'm proud of him, too...)
Bri
7/13/06 03:08 pm
| You Are A Fig Tree | 
You are very independent and strong minded.
A hard worker when you want to be, you play hard too.
You are honest and loyal. You hate contradiction or arguments.
You love life, and you live for your friends, children, and animals.
A great sense of humor, artistic talent, and intelligence are all gifts you possess. |
If you say so. LOL.
7/12/06 10:24 am
This is such a cool visual illusion... I've been going to share it for literally months, but never got around to it... LOL.
Anyway, want to see? Then head ( behind the Cut! )
Bri
7/8/06 12:40 am
Can you please pimp this Icon Survey in your blog, too? (Thanks!)
By way of explanation, the person who wrote the icon survey is working on her dissertation in Library and Information Science, specializing in Social Informatics -- which explores both technological effects on social behavior and also social shaping of technology.
In her dissertation she plans to look at LJ and fanfic writing communities -- with an eye as to how technology affects the interactions people have and how people use technology. One of the things she finds interesting is the use of icons.
So, if you're like me and really get off on icons, then you'll want to take the poll and also pimp it. Right? LOL.
This reminds me that Jimmy just_jimbo wants some new icons. A ton of them, actually! And I could use a bunch of new ones, too...
7/7/06 07:04 pm
| Your 2006 Summer Anthem Is | 
Promiscuous by Nelly Furtado
"I'm only trying to get inside your brain
To see if you can work me the way you say
It's okay, it's alright
I got something that you might like" |
OK then. I'll buy that... LOL.
7/6/06 12:40 am
| Your Luck Quotient: 83% | 
You have an extremely high luck quotient.
Not only do you consider yourself lucky, probably everyone you know does too.
But you're smart enough to know that you've mostly made your own luck.
By being positive, open, and flexible, a lot of luck has come your way! |
So true! LOL.
7/6/06 12:20 am
The kids had a great time at the bday party last Saturday. It was a madhouse here, with people -- mostly little people -- everywhere! LOL. I had a total blast. I really did.
Chad loved his presents and Katie Scarlett loved the cake and ice cream. Starsky kept trying to lick her clean, which was the cutest thing you ever saw.
The noise level was pretty high, so you can't blame Jimmy just_jimbo if he escaped with his buddy Rory -- and several visiting dads -- from time to time. (I can only guess where they went and what they were up to, as I had my hands full with kids and moms. ROFL.)
Anyway, I couldn't have done it without help from Lindsay and Bobby (and Rog, too), I have to admit. They were all life savers!
We skipped church on Sunday and just slept in. It was a lovely, quiet day. I did a few things in the afternoon to get ready for the gathering here on Tuesday, but otherwise it was just the four of us, lazing around, with Starsky under foot.
By Monday I was gearing up again while Jim went back to work. Thankfully we'd divided the needs list, so that everyone coming was helping out. So mainly I just had to gather enough chairs and put out decorations and make sure we had enough basic supplies like paper plates, napkins and plastic cups, forks and spoons to keep us in business. LOL. Others brought various food items, soda and beer and whatever.
Two parties inside a four day period was really pushing it, I think. But it was fun, anyway. And the demographics were decidedly different Tuesday, with a lot less kids and a lot more of Jim's friends from work. The beer and wine was flowing pretty freely and the grill never seemed to lack hot dogs or burgers.
I was proud of Chad both days, by the way. He's always a good kid, but some days it just seems more obvious than other times. He's growing up and getting smarter every day, I swear. Even when he was worn out and a little cranky, he managed to be good as gold. Jim was happy about it, too.
Today was spent cleaning up, with help from Lindsay again. Thank God! (Yeah, Chad helped, too.) Jim seemed none the worse for wear when he headed to work, even if he had hit both the beer and food pretty hard on the Fourth! LOL. (When hubby heads away leaving you with a dog and two kids -- plus a big, bad mess -- then you sure are grateful for the kind of friends who are willing to jump in with aid!)
Anyway, summer is in full swing here and we've got people around the house almost constantly, it seems. I feel pretty lucky to have such terrific friends both on and off line. It's great.
I do have to keep a close eye on Katie right now, as she's really walking. I mean walking all over! LOL. Her new trick is chasing after Starsky, but he's really good about it. (Poor long-suffering dog!)
I've been going to write for days, but it seems like every time I try I end up at the front door or on the phone. I'm not complaining, though. It's great to have such wonderful friends...
(Yeah, I'm blushing a bit about all the nice things people said when they saw the photo of me with the baby that Jimmy recently shared in his blog. I still can't get over him being willing to put it right out there like that. Man. Anyway, Jim's LJ friends were sure nice about it!)
I guess it's time to head to bed.
6/30/06 04:57 pm
Not nearly as much fun as the dungeons I've been playing in constantly. LOL. (I've been in a ton of them, by the way.)
| You Are 30% Normal | 
You sure do march to your own beat...
But you're so weird, people wonder if it's a beat at all
You think on a totally different wavelength
And it's often a chore to get people to understand you |
Yeah, I'm different. And I like it that way, too! (So there.) LOL.
6/30/06 04:46 pm
I Escaped the Dungeon of Koisunset -- koisunset
I escaped from the Dungeon of Koisunset!I killed Pharaohs Kitty the kobold, Niniel Amaya the minotaur and Melosine the zombie. I looted the Axe of Jeremy Renner, the Armour of Sex, the Sword of Alexander/bagoas, the Armour of Gmstarshine, the Dagger of the Lunar Moth, the Wand of Ocean Sunsets and 50 gold pieces. Score: 50 Explore the Dungeon of Koisunset and try to beat this score, or enter your username to generate and explore your own dungeon... (Interesting, isn't it?)
6/28/06 11:47 pm
Okay, walk like a girl. LOL.
The baby is walking. No lie. I guess that officially puts her closer to not being my sweet little baby anymore...
Naw. LOL.
Her birthday is fast approaching -- as is Chad's. Man. They just keep growing!
Scary and exciting shit.
Jimbo just_jimbo is beside himself! LOL.
Bedtime!
6/28/06 09:07 pm
Okay, so this is so much fun that I played it again. LOL. Seriously -- it's a blast.
I escaped from the Dungeon of Brn Gamble!I killed Heartofslash the kobold. I looted the Crown of Poison Paradigm, the Wand of Psp8, the Armour of the Sea, the Wand of Xuffyt, the Axe of Jogging and 30 gold pieces. Score: 105 Explore the Dungeon of Brn Gamble and try to beat this score, or enter your username to generate and explore your own dungeon... And I did much better this time! (Not hard, considering I only made 18 points the first time. ROFL. Man. I've got to help Jimmy just_jimbo with this... Bri
6/28/06 02:03 pm
Did I mention that I -- 'brn_gamble the cockatrice' -- killed Becky beckyo in her dungeon?
For those interested, here's what a cockatrice looks like:
(Naturally I had to show Chad, who wondered. LOL.)
Fun, fun!
(Er, sorry about that, Becky!)
Bri
6/28/06 01:52 pm
Gacked from Becky beckyo.
This is too much fun to believe...
I escaped from the Dungeon of Brn Gamble!I looted the Wand of Xuffyt, the Axe of Jogging and 18 gold pieces. Score: 18 Explore the Dungeon of Brn Gamble and try to beat this score, or enter your username to generate and explore your own dungeon... I need to edit later and add some screencaps I took of really funny parts of my 'game.' LOL. More later... Bri
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