Slash-Flash: Favourite Shirt (VM/SB)
Jun. 10th, 2003 09:34 amA 100-word trailer for a longer (i.e. not-yet-written) work ... [thought I'd posted this here yesterday, but clearly not!]
Rest assured (or 'be afraid, be very afraid') the longer fic is underway and will be with you Real Soon Now, or at any rate by the end of the month.
Favourite Shirt
Remembered unbuttoning that shirt slowly, mouth amazed by the taste of Viggo's skin and the press of his collarbone under the flesh; then down past dark nipples to the curve of his ribs, feeling muscle tense against his lips. Twisted around, or Viggo did, and somehow synchronicity occurred: Viggo's hot hands sliding under Sean's shirt, tongue teasing his navel, fingers clenching on his belt as Sean popped buttons open and laid his flat palm over Viggo's erection. Pressed closer, chest to belly. Viggo said hoarsely, "it's my favourite shirt." As if that mattered. As if that would stop him now.
Rest assured (or 'be afraid, be very afraid') the longer fic is underway and will be with you Real Soon Now, or at any rate by the end of the month.
Favourite Shirt
Remembered unbuttoning that shirt slowly, mouth amazed by the taste of Viggo's skin and the press of his collarbone under the flesh; then down past dark nipples to the curve of his ribs, feeling muscle tense against his lips. Twisted around, or Viggo did, and somehow synchronicity occurred: Viggo's hot hands sliding under Sean's shirt, tongue teasing his navel, fingers clenching on his belt as Sean popped buttons open and laid his flat palm over Viggo's erection. Pressed closer, chest to belly. Viggo said hoarsely, "it's my favourite shirt." As if that mattered. As if that would stop him now.
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Date: 2003-06-10 02:38 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-06-12 12:12 am (UTC)can't wait for the rest, cause this was definitely a lovely titbit ;D.