Drabble, 100 words
May. 18th, 2006 07:21 pmTitle: Wild Thing
Pairing: Sean/Viggo
Rating: R
Archive: Rugbytackle
Author:
govi20
DISCLAIMER: I don’t know these men, it never happened: it’s all just in my head
You’re sleeping like death to the world. Like our cat when I was a boy. Such an unpredictable animal, playing, clawing and then sleeping for hours.
I love staying awake while you’re asleep. Allowing me time to look at you, to think about you and me without being distracted. Your face looks serene; not a sign of the playful, wild, restless man I came home to tonight.
Not a sign of the demanding lover you were just an hour ago, but in half dark the trail of your clawing hands is still visible. I am such a lucky bastard Viggo.
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Date: 2006-05-18 05:26 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-05-18 06:39 pm (UTC)I love sleep stories/drabbles. Have written one for myself two days ago. Maybe I should share it, too.
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Date: 2006-05-19 03:37 pm (UTC)Trapped by my usual ideas...
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Date: 2006-05-19 04:01 pm (UTC)quote: you surprised me. i thought it was going to be viggo watching sean sleep! mmmmmm, clawing. you hit one of my *hot buttons* there. :D thank you! unquote
Must be my perceprion of Viggo as the restless and playful one. Funny, that is! Thanks for your comment dear!
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