Drabble: Habits
29 Sep 2004 08:27 amHabits
by
Bluespirit
Pairing: SB/OB
Rating: PG
Summary: Someone's been watching....
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. The author is not making any claims as to the real life sexualities or preferences of the people portrayed here. This is purely for entertainment, not profit.
Notes: This drabble came to life following various discussions with
darknight999,
jenmstar &
nieninque121 about the way that Sean & Orlando seem to have some shared mannerisms. (g)
Archive: Green Opals,
more_than_mates,
northern_softy,
orlandoslash,
fellow_shippers,
troy_rps
Kind feedback is most welcome, thank you.
Habits
by
Bluespirit
Eric watched.
In the dust and oppressive heat of Malta.
In the sun and shimmering spray of Mexico.
And finally, in the flash bulb pop and champagne crush of Cannes.
He watched the lip licks, the tongue pokes - like a synchronised performance in the oral Olympics, a perfect mirroring of mouth, lips and tongue.
But more than this, in the quiet times, he watched the shy half glances, the lowering of eyes and secret shared smiles when they thought that no one was aware.
Just mates…good friends.
Yeah, Eric snorted, smiling to himself.
Who were they trying to kid?
The End.
by
Bluespirit
Pairing: SB/OB
Rating: PG
Summary: Someone's been watching....
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. The author is not making any claims as to the real life sexualities or preferences of the people portrayed here. This is purely for entertainment, not profit.
Notes: This drabble came to life following various discussions with
Archive: Green Opals,
Kind feedback is most welcome, thank you.
Habits
by
Bluespirit
Eric watched.
In the dust and oppressive heat of Malta.
In the sun and shimmering spray of Mexico.
And finally, in the flash bulb pop and champagne crush of Cannes.
He watched the lip licks, the tongue pokes - like a synchronised performance in the oral Olympics, a perfect mirroring of mouth, lips and tongue.
But more than this, in the quiet times, he watched the shy half glances, the lowering of eyes and secret shared smiles when they thought that no one was aware.
Just mates…good friends.
Yeah, Eric snorted, smiling to himself.
Who were they trying to kid?
The End.