2 Drabbles V/S (PG)
May. 30th, 2003 01:20 pmTiny bit of crosspostage: drabbles resulting from
lotrips100 'fear' challenge for which I goofed and missed the deadline.
Hard Words
Things had gotten out of hand, hard words dished out carelessly and now Sean was packing. Viggo sat on the unmade bed, heart hammering with fear as Sean shoved clothes into a black travel bag with short, angry movements. Viggo was certain if Sean walked out tonight, it’d be for the last time.
“Don’t go.” Viggo’s words a plea, hanging between them, being measured and weighed.
Voice wavering, Viggo tried again. “Please, Sean.”
Sean paused, fingers gripping the bag, green eyes bright with hurt and anger. Viggo reached out hesitantly, fearful that he couldn’t give Sean reason enough to stay.
***
Want, Need, Love
Sean wasn’t afraid of kissing Viggo. Viggo tasted good, and Sean wanted more and wasn’t afraid. This was all about want and nothing more.
Sean wasn’t afraid of Viggo’s touch, but was alarmed at how much he wanted it. Viggo’s hands felt good on him, and Sean wanted them on him. Sean was alarmed, but not panicked. This was all about need and nothing more.
Sean was afraid to make love to Viggo. Afraid at how quickly want had become need and need became something more. Something that Sean, for all his efforts, had never been able to hold onto.
Hard Words
Things had gotten out of hand, hard words dished out carelessly and now Sean was packing. Viggo sat on the unmade bed, heart hammering with fear as Sean shoved clothes into a black travel bag with short, angry movements. Viggo was certain if Sean walked out tonight, it’d be for the last time.
“Don’t go.” Viggo’s words a plea, hanging between them, being measured and weighed.
Voice wavering, Viggo tried again. “Please, Sean.”
Sean paused, fingers gripping the bag, green eyes bright with hurt and anger. Viggo reached out hesitantly, fearful that he couldn’t give Sean reason enough to stay.
***
Want, Need, Love
Sean wasn’t afraid of kissing Viggo. Viggo tasted good, and Sean wanted more and wasn’t afraid. This was all about want and nothing more.
Sean wasn’t afraid of Viggo’s touch, but was alarmed at how much he wanted it. Viggo’s hands felt good on him, and Sean wanted them on him. Sean was alarmed, but not panicked. This was all about need and nothing more.
Sean was afraid to make love to Viggo. Afraid at how quickly want had become need and need became something more. Something that Sean, for all his efforts, had never been able to hold onto.
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Date: 2003-05-30 12:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-05-30 04:22 pm (UTC)I'm always a sucker for emotional intensity.
I know what you mean. *g* Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2003-05-30 05:06 pm (UTC)*sniff sniff* Poor Sean... he needs comforting, I think! ::cuddles Sean::
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Date: 2003-05-30 09:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-05-31 12:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-01 11:08 am (UTC)