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hobbit-trollop.livejournal.com) wrote in
fellowshippers2004-01-04 05:56 pm
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For my Frodo, Kris Spirit, keeper of Frodo's Legacy. Because I love you.
Pairing: SeanLijah
Rating: Ummm. R?
Disclaimer: All the usual ones.
"Get away from me with that!" Sean put up his hands, and pushed gently at Lijah's thighs. They spent a historically quiet Christmas day together, and in typical California style, Sean had the meal catered. But not because he couldn't have cooked it himself, he could have, and probably much better than anyone would have thought. But he didn't want to spend time cooking and fussing when he was with Lijah. They didn't get so very many days alone, and he planned nearly every minute of them, so as not to waste any one.
Well...it wasn't that hard to plan, as most of the day consisted of being in Sean's big bed. Which was where Sean was now, the plaid flannel sheet pulled up to his waist, his cheeks flushed and his body damp with perspiration. Lijah knelt before him, a huge slice of pumpkin pie on a plate, trying to press a forkful between Sean's lips. "Lijah! What did I just say?" Sean pushed a little harder this time, but still eyeing the pie with some interest, try as he might not to do just that.
"Seanie," Lijah began, "It's so good, honey. Mmmmmm. So good." He passed the fork between his own lips, and made an ecstatic face, though, not nearly as ecstatic as the face he had made earlier, as Sean pushed slowly, solidly, inside his body, splitting him, claiming him, loving him. "Taste it, honey. Just a little bite." He dipped the silver back into the soft pumpkin, and speared a tiny bite, waving it in front of Sean's nose.
Sean leaned up, and slid his hands over Elijah's thighs, capturing his slim hips, and pulling him forward onto his lap. Lij juggled the plate, and managed to keep his own balance, and not spill his dessert either. He leaned down and kissed Sean's nose, and then his lips. As Sean parted his lips, Lij slid the pie inside, giving Sean a triumphant smile.
"You cheated." Mouth full of pie, trying hard not to grin. "That wasn't fair."
A glint of blue, and a smile that outshone the Christmas tree lights. "You love me anyway."
Pairing: SeanLijah
Rating: Ummm. R?
Disclaimer: All the usual ones.
"Get away from me with that!" Sean put up his hands, and pushed gently at Lijah's thighs. They spent a historically quiet Christmas day together, and in typical California style, Sean had the meal catered. But not because he couldn't have cooked it himself, he could have, and probably much better than anyone would have thought. But he didn't want to spend time cooking and fussing when he was with Lijah. They didn't get so very many days alone, and he planned nearly every minute of them, so as not to waste any one.
Well...it wasn't that hard to plan, as most of the day consisted of being in Sean's big bed. Which was where Sean was now, the plaid flannel sheet pulled up to his waist, his cheeks flushed and his body damp with perspiration. Lijah knelt before him, a huge slice of pumpkin pie on a plate, trying to press a forkful between Sean's lips. "Lijah! What did I just say?" Sean pushed a little harder this time, but still eyeing the pie with some interest, try as he might not to do just that.
"Seanie," Lijah began, "It's so good, honey. Mmmmmm. So good." He passed the fork between his own lips, and made an ecstatic face, though, not nearly as ecstatic as the face he had made earlier, as Sean pushed slowly, solidly, inside his body, splitting him, claiming him, loving him. "Taste it, honey. Just a little bite." He dipped the silver back into the soft pumpkin, and speared a tiny bite, waving it in front of Sean's nose.
Sean leaned up, and slid his hands over Elijah's thighs, capturing his slim hips, and pulling him forward onto his lap. Lij juggled the plate, and managed to keep his own balance, and not spill his dessert either. He leaned down and kissed Sean's nose, and then his lips. As Sean parted his lips, Lij slid the pie inside, giving Sean a triumphant smile.
"You cheated." Mouth full of pie, trying hard not to grin. "That wasn't fair."
A glint of blue, and a smile that outshone the Christmas tree lights. "You love me anyway."
