fellowshippers | Scotch on the rocks, 7/?, Hugo/Craig, NC17

Title: Scotch on the rocks 7/?
Author: Nixxie + OneSarcasticChick
Pairing: Hugo/Craig
Rating: 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 7/?

Hugo stood naked before his lover, body and soul. Baring all, he
placed complete trust with the man who was so tenderly accepting all
his faults and weaknesses. Trembling at Craig's touch, Hugo sat
transfixed at the sight of Craig gently loving each scar, shocked to
find he knew each and every one of them.

Even the darkest and deepest.

Pausing the compassionate acceptance, he tilted Craig's head so he
looked into his eyes. "How did you....?"

~~~~~~

Craig knew Hugo. He knew every inch of his skin. Hugo was an insomniac,
possibly a nap during the afternoon, sometimes after sex. But while Hugo slept he had loved. Loved
his body, traced the faint marks on the skin. Hugo hated. He hated to
look at his scars. So Craig loved. It was all he could do.

"I know you Hugo. I know every bit of you. I love every bit of you.
Even the darkness."

~~~~~~

Hugo choked back a cry as he listened to his lover's words. Spoken
in love, dressed in beauty, the words rang though Hugo's mind,
echoing songs of respect and affection. A single tear tracing down
his cheek, Hugo brushed his thumb tenderly over Craig's lips before
claiming them with his own in a kiss that voiced love and joy.

~~~~~~

Craig felt the love wash over him as Hugo leant in and kissed him.
Hugo loved him. Craig's skin felt tingly, he'd loved Hugo silently
for so long, to have all of this returned was too much. His eyes
started welling up as he moved his lips over his lovers. He nibbled
slightly at the top lip moving from left to right, then with his
tongue, licking the bottom lip from right to left. He loved this. To love Hugo, at long last.

~~~~~~

He wasn't sure what did it. Maybe it was the touches. Maybe it was
the nibbling. Could have been the tears in Craig's eyes. Whatever
it may have been, Hugo suddenly wanted more. To be more specific, he
wanted more Craig. He needed to touch, to feel, to taste the man who
so deeply loved him. Gentle lips turned bruising as Hugo demanded
attention, fingers finally listening to brain as they tore off
Craig's shirt.

~~~~~~

The atmosphere changed in a millisecond. Craig didn't know what had
hit him. One minute he was close to fucking tears, the next Hugo was
tearing his shirt off, fingers everywhere, hands rubbing on skin as
it was exposed.

Craig smiled evilly. You never knew with Hugo. That’s what made it so
exciting. Sex with him was so good. It had been too long, way too
long! Craig hadn't had any action since Hugo had dumped him, first he
couldn't bring himself to do it, anger blotting out everything else, then he didn't want to. Now, now he
just wanted to fuck Hugo so much it hurt.

~~~~~~

Breaking the passionate kiss and remembering what it was like to
breathe on his own, Hugo stood the two of them up. Nuzzling his nose
briefly against Craig's cheek, he feigned innocence for the ragged
breathing he heard from his lover. Innocence transformed into
mischief as he dove for Craig's neck, nipping and sucking until he
couldn't determine where his lips ended and Craig's skin began.

~~~~~~

//Fuck.// It had been way too long since Craig last had this. Had Hugo.
Fuck he was hot! His lips seared a path over his neck. Craig didn't
care if he left a hundred hickies, it just felt so good. Demanding.
Craig's lips were dry, he tried licking them but even that required
too much effort, his knees shook and his breathing was raged. //Fuck.//

~~~~~~

Hugo thoroughly enjoyed the effect he was having on Craig, the ragged
breathing, the tremor as his knees threatened to give way, the racing
pulse Hugo felt through his lips...he wondered if it'd been a while
for Craig...lord knew it'd been a while for him too. Hell, since New
Zealand.

Fuck, Hugo was hungry.

Distracting Craig with nips and licks along his shoulder, Hugo
crooked a leg and hooked it behind Craig's, knocking him off balance
and pitching him to the bed.

~~~~~~

Horny. Totally fucking Horny. Craig felt Hugo's lips and tongue travel
along his shoulder. He tried breathing, but even that had deserted
him. He just floated, his head spinning from want, need.

//Gravity. Where did that come from?// He thought as his world
flipped and he found himself on the bed, he looked up to see the best
sight in the world. Hugo, looking down at him. Desire all over his
perfect features. And the most evil of looks in his eyes.

//Oh Fuck! Big time!// Craig lay there on his back, Hugo staring at him.
//Oh Fuck!// He leant himself up on his elbows, trying to get purchase
with the balls of his feet and tried to scoot backwards up towards
the headboard.

tbc…