Atlas' Shoulders drabble

[salixbabylon]

Title: Dreaming in Morocco
Pairing: Ewan/Eric
Rating: NC-17
Archiving: Please ask.
Disclaimer: Complete fiction. I am implying nothing about the real sexual preferences of the actors herein. Absolutely no disrespect is meant to them.
Summary: In response to heartofslash stumping me - an Atlas' Shoulders universe drabble

Dreaming in Morocco



Ewan, bent over, draped across the bike, legs spread, arse on display. Air and sun and breeze from the foothills all around them.

Just for Eric.

The smell of leather fills his nose, even though all he sees is pink skin, pale in the sunlight. Warm under his hands and mouth, tight as Eric presses into his hole.

No, Eric's tonguing him first. Bent over, just like that. Yeah, the taste of sweat and cock and arse. Eric's mouth everywhere all at once. His mouth waters.

Eric wakes at dawn, hard as a rock, ready to go for another ride.

~end~

Comments

[heartofslash.livejournal.com]

Ooooooooooooooooh. YEAH BABY!

So Eric's a lucid dreamer, eh? Good thing. So nice to be able to correct your dreams and add those oh-so-salient details to make them purrrrrrrrfect.

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Well you know, you get all arounsed and wake up enough to remember that you skipped over the good part. ;)

Glad you liked! Now I'm feeling motivated to finish up Parts 2 and 3 of the trilogy.

[astrojen.livejournal.com]

Hoooboy! *fans self*

Jen ;->

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

It's warm in the desert, isn't it? ;)