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[0blueballs0.livejournal.com]

WHO: Blue and hopefully Norman
WHAT: Blue wants to talk to Norman
WHERE: Baber shop
WHEN: afternoon
RATING: TBA



Blue had been oddly busy as of late, but he promised himself he would take some time and talk to Norman. It was strange how even though he shared a cell witht he blond he really hadn't spoken to him. He usually came in just before lock down, said goodnight and fell right a sleep. BUt lately he had noticed something was up with Norman. He seemed a little off, and Blue wanted to talk to him.

Blue now stepped into the baber shop and spotted Norman, "Hey, Norman." He greeted, "You gotta second?"

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[normanwrite.livejournal.com]

Norman liked downtime when he was supposed to be at work. It was almost as good as rec time, if not better. He could pull out his unfinished novels here without someone butting in on his creative process. But he did get a little bored all the same, so he was eager when he saw someone coming in.

"Oh, hey," he waved when he saw it was Blue. "I've got more than a second, as you can see. No one here right now." Surely Blue didn't need a trim so soon? And he didn't look like he needed a shave either. "What's up?" Norman asked.

[normanwrite.livejournal.com]

He moaned again, writhing in pleasure. His hands went up to brace himself on either side of Blue's body, and he gently rocked back against the intruding digits. Norman was hard by now, aching, whimpering against Blue's mouth.

"Blue, please," he begged.