Black Hound (
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crack_van2005-06-22 05:32 pm
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Pretense by Widget285 (NC-17)
Fandom: HORATIO HORNBLOWER
Pairing: The Earl of Edrington/Archie Kennedy
Author on LJ:
widget285
Author Website:The Widgeteria
Why this must be read:
Pretense is set in the A&E adaptation movieverse and focuses on the relationship between Archie Kennedy and the Earl of Edrington aka Major Edrington. The title says it all. Both men desiring what neither can have. Their couplings are drenched with bitterness and the need to possess outside their grasp.
Harsh, hot, but never crude.
"An unexpected wave of possessiveness rose up in Edrington. He wanted to devour that clever mouth until those soft lips were swollen and bruised a deep, deep red. He wanted to draw breathy, needful sounds from deep in his throat and make him whimper and beg. He wanted to take him roughly and smash him into a thousand pieces so that he might gather them up and put them together again with his hands and his alone. He didn“t know where this impulse came from, nor did he wish to examine it too closely, for fear that the knowledge was sharp enough to cut him. Instead he surrendered to it."
Pretense
Pairing: The Earl of Edrington/Archie Kennedy
Author on LJ:
Author Website:The Widgeteria
Why this must be read:
Pretense is set in the A&E adaptation movieverse and focuses on the relationship between Archie Kennedy and the Earl of Edrington aka Major Edrington. The title says it all. Both men desiring what neither can have. Their couplings are drenched with bitterness and the need to possess outside their grasp.
Harsh, hot, but never crude.
"An unexpected wave of possessiveness rose up in Edrington. He wanted to devour that clever mouth until those soft lips were swollen and bruised a deep, deep red. He wanted to draw breathy, needful sounds from deep in his throat and make him whimper and beg. He wanted to take him roughly and smash him into a thousand pieces so that he might gather them up and put them together again with his hands and his alone. He didn“t know where this impulse came from, nor did he wish to examine it too closely, for fear that the knowledge was sharp enough to cut him. Instead he surrendered to it."
Pretense
