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Scotch on the rocks, 5/?, Hugo/Craig, R
Title: Scotch on the rocks 5/?
Author: Nixxie + OneSarcasticChick
Pairing: Hugo/Craig
Rating: R - NC17
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nix@nixxie.co.uk + onesarcasticchick@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Not ours…we just took them out for a quick play. But now we don’t want to put them back into the box and might play some more.
Warnings: Real Person Slash – meaning these are based on real people. Also hints of blood-letting.
Authors notes: This is written as part of a RPG. Hugo belongs to Jo and Craig belongs to Nixxie. The POV changes from one to the other. Written in third person with thoughts as ‘//...//’ And emphasis as ‘*…*’
Scotch on the rocks 5/?
Hugo had been mid-drink and choked slightly as Craig's comment by-
passed his brain and went straight to his crotch.
Good god he was direct.
And apparently he wasn't playing any games.
"You...I...uh..." Hugo stammered, then kicked himself for acting like
a virgin school boy. There was good reason to be nervous, his brain
told him, it was no longer about sex, or at least about assumed pretences.
"The bedroom? You and me? Now?" he sputtered, still shell-shocked.
~~~~~
Craig stood in a little closer, feeling the heat coming off Hugo's
skin.
"You. Me. Bedroom. Bottle. Now"
With every word he leant in a little closer till they practically
bumped noses, breath mingling together. Craig was breathing deeply,
un-evenly. Chest heaving.
"I want to make love to you, Hugo."
He finished, letting that one little word slip in. And waited till
Hugo realized what he had said. "Which bit of that don't you
understand?"
~~~~~~
Hugo felt Craig's uneven breaths against his lips.
Make love to you.
Craig wanted to make love to him.
Hugo's hand trembled slightly as he gently rested it on Craig's
chest, feeling the racing heartbeat. Determination and fear gave him
the courage to say what he hadn't been able to say for nearly 10
years.
~~~~~~
Craig felt the hand on his chest, warm and tender, feeling the beat.
Craig didn't look down, only looking deep into Hugo's eyes. He saw
more then than he had ever seen before. More depth. More.
Love. //Wow!//
~~~~~~
He slid his hand up to rest on the back of Craig's neck,
finger's tangling in his hair. Looking straight in his eyes, he
breathed against Craig's lips, "I love you."
~~~~~~
They were breathing together now, in, out, in, out. heaving breaths. The
fingers in his hair were tender, slowly tangling in, twisting,
stroking.
"I know. I know now, Hugo. Thank you...My love."
Craig closed the small distance between them, lips hovering gently
over Hugo's. "I love you." He breathed onto the lips in front of him.
Then he kissed lightly, tender and soft, full of desire and hope.
Reluctantly he moved away, eyes opening.
Craig reached down, grasped Hugo's spare hand, pulled it, leading
Hugo towards the door walking backwards so he didn't have to stop
looking at the man he loved, he desired. "Let me love you Hugo, all
of you."
~~~~~~
Hugo felt his knees weaken with Craig's kiss. Not so much the kiss,
but the words. The words drove to his core, shooting fire through
his limbs...
Craig loved him.
Truly loved him.
Gasping for air after the combined effects of kiss and admission, he
looked at Craig squarely in the eyes, needing to know he was serious,
that he was not playing games. Feeling himself be led to Craig's
bedroom, he panicked momentarily, afraid he was setting himself up
for disaster after so many years of careful self-preservation.
He couldn't do this. He shouldn’t do this.
Oh, but he wanted to. He really wanted to.
But it was so hard.
~~~~~~
Craig opened the door to his bedroom and leant back onto the open
frame, Hugo settled on the other side of the doorway. Craig let go of
his hands and just stood, looking. Breathing deeply, slowly. His
heart sank in his chest.
Hugo just looked at him, uncertain eyes betraying him.
"I need to know Hugo. I want this, want you. Crave your touch. I
would do anything for you Hugo. Anything. Including not doing this.
Not if you don't want to. Tell me Hugo, tell me you want this as much
as I do, tell me you need me to make love to you."
tbc…
Author: Nixxie + OneSarcasticChick
Pairing: Hugo/Craig
Rating: R - NC17
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nix@nixxie.co.uk + onesarcasticchick@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Not ours…we just took them out for a quick play. But now we don’t want to put them back into the box and might play some more.
Warnings: Real Person Slash – meaning these are based on real people. Also hints of blood-letting.
Authors notes: This is written as part of a RPG. Hugo belongs to Jo and Craig belongs to Nixxie. The POV changes from one to the other. Written in third person with thoughts as ‘//...//’ And emphasis as ‘*…*’
Scotch on the rocks 5/?
Hugo had been mid-drink and choked slightly as Craig's comment by-
passed his brain and went straight to his crotch.
Good god he was direct.
And apparently he wasn't playing any games.
"You...I...uh..." Hugo stammered, then kicked himself for acting like
a virgin school boy. There was good reason to be nervous, his brain
told him, it was no longer about sex, or at least about assumed pretences.
"The bedroom? You and me? Now?" he sputtered, still shell-shocked.
~~~~~
Craig stood in a little closer, feeling the heat coming off Hugo's
skin.
"You. Me. Bedroom. Bottle. Now"
With every word he leant in a little closer till they practically
bumped noses, breath mingling together. Craig was breathing deeply,
un-evenly. Chest heaving.
"I want to make love to you, Hugo."
He finished, letting that one little word slip in. And waited till
Hugo realized what he had said. "Which bit of that don't you
understand?"
~~~~~~
Hugo felt Craig's uneven breaths against his lips.
Make love to you.
Craig wanted to make love to him.
Hugo's hand trembled slightly as he gently rested it on Craig's
chest, feeling the racing heartbeat. Determination and fear gave him
the courage to say what he hadn't been able to say for nearly 10
years.
~~~~~~
Craig felt the hand on his chest, warm and tender, feeling the beat.
Craig didn't look down, only looking deep into Hugo's eyes. He saw
more then than he had ever seen before. More depth. More.
Love. //Wow!//
~~~~~~
He slid his hand up to rest on the back of Craig's neck,
finger's tangling in his hair. Looking straight in his eyes, he
breathed against Craig's lips, "I love you."
~~~~~~
They were breathing together now, in, out, in, out. heaving breaths. The
fingers in his hair were tender, slowly tangling in, twisting,
stroking.
"I know. I know now, Hugo. Thank you...My love."
Craig closed the small distance between them, lips hovering gently
over Hugo's. "I love you." He breathed onto the lips in front of him.
Then he kissed lightly, tender and soft, full of desire and hope.
Reluctantly he moved away, eyes opening.
Craig reached down, grasped Hugo's spare hand, pulled it, leading
Hugo towards the door walking backwards so he didn't have to stop
looking at the man he loved, he desired. "Let me love you Hugo, all
of you."
~~~~~~
Hugo felt his knees weaken with Craig's kiss. Not so much the kiss,
but the words. The words drove to his core, shooting fire through
his limbs...
Craig loved him.
Truly loved him.
Gasping for air after the combined effects of kiss and admission, he
looked at Craig squarely in the eyes, needing to know he was serious,
that he was not playing games. Feeling himself be led to Craig's
bedroom, he panicked momentarily, afraid he was setting himself up
for disaster after so many years of careful self-preservation.
He couldn't do this. He shouldn’t do this.
Oh, but he wanted to. He really wanted to.
But it was so hard.
~~~~~~
Craig opened the door to his bedroom and leant back onto the open
frame, Hugo settled on the other side of the doorway. Craig let go of
his hands and just stood, looking. Breathing deeply, slowly. His
heart sank in his chest.
Hugo just looked at him, uncertain eyes betraying him.
"I need to know Hugo. I want this, want you. Crave your touch. I
would do anything for you Hugo. Anything. Including not doing this.
Not if you don't want to. Tell me Hugo, tell me you want this as much
as I do, tell me you need me to make love to you."
tbc…