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Satin Series by Blackkoda (NC-17)
Fandom: LOTRIPS
Pairing: Elijah/Sean Bean
Author on LJ:
blackkoda
Author Website:Den of Shadows
Why this must be read: First this is hot, very hot. Blackkoda balances kink (cross-dressing) with hot sex mixed with a plot. Not only does she gets points for melting my keyboard, but for the intriguing way she turns the tables on Bean. Just a down right hot enjoyable read that I have literally read and re-read a again and again.
Okay, Elijah’s brain says easily, but his lips remain closed. Sean is close enough for him to be able to smell him, warm sea waves and some flowery trace, and still the scent is nothing feminine. His eyes look up from the floor and up the length of Sean’s trousers, the flat of his stomach. The journey takes a few seconds, but when Elijah’s eyes meet Sean’s, time is no longer an issue and neither is propriety. He opens his mouth with what little nerve he has but another voice sounds much clearer than the hiss of his paltry curse.
“Done, you impatient sod,” Dom harps as he shoves the napkin in his pocket and comes to Elijah’s side.
A thousand thank you's wouldn’t be sufficient for the gratitude Elijah feels towards Dom’s presence at the moment. One more minute under Sean’s presence and undoubtedly, Elijah’s name will appear in the gossip rags right underneath a header of, Lord of the Rings Star Has Fainting Spell.
Sean takes a small step back and sighs. The exchange has him feeling just as warm as Elijah looks. Feigning innocence, he grins, “Right then, Elijah. I am just as ignorant of good music as you are of good beer and soccer but hopefully that will change, soon.” Digging into his inside, jacket pocket, Sean pulls out a small box, slightly smaller than a CD, slightly thicker and offers it towards the dark-haired young man.
Dom stares at the gift, hovering there by Elijah’s arm. “Bugger. You didn’t get me anything,” he keens jealously at Sean.
“You’re a Man U fan, Dom. This wouldn’t interest *you* in the least. It’s strictly for Elijah,” Sean stresses, avoiding Dominic’s curiosity and understanding. For a moment Sean’s brow furrows with worry. Then Elijah turns to look at the gift before snatching it. Sean smiles as he watches Elijah turn on his heel and head for the exit of the restaurant, leaving himself and Dom standing in his wake. Sean looks to Dom and his smile resumes. “…A budding Blades fan.”
Satin Series
Pairing: Elijah/Sean Bean
Author on LJ:
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Author Website:Den of Shadows
Why this must be read: First this is hot, very hot. Blackkoda balances kink (cross-dressing) with hot sex mixed with a plot. Not only does she gets points for melting my keyboard, but for the intriguing way she turns the tables on Bean. Just a down right hot enjoyable read that I have literally read and re-read a again and again.
Okay, Elijah’s brain says easily, but his lips remain closed. Sean is close enough for him to be able to smell him, warm sea waves and some flowery trace, and still the scent is nothing feminine. His eyes look up from the floor and up the length of Sean’s trousers, the flat of his stomach. The journey takes a few seconds, but when Elijah’s eyes meet Sean’s, time is no longer an issue and neither is propriety. He opens his mouth with what little nerve he has but another voice sounds much clearer than the hiss of his paltry curse.
“Done, you impatient sod,” Dom harps as he shoves the napkin in his pocket and comes to Elijah’s side.
A thousand thank you's wouldn’t be sufficient for the gratitude Elijah feels towards Dom’s presence at the moment. One more minute under Sean’s presence and undoubtedly, Elijah’s name will appear in the gossip rags right underneath a header of, Lord of the Rings Star Has Fainting Spell.
Sean takes a small step back and sighs. The exchange has him feeling just as warm as Elijah looks. Feigning innocence, he grins, “Right then, Elijah. I am just as ignorant of good music as you are of good beer and soccer but hopefully that will change, soon.” Digging into his inside, jacket pocket, Sean pulls out a small box, slightly smaller than a CD, slightly thicker and offers it towards the dark-haired young man.
Dom stares at the gift, hovering there by Elijah’s arm. “Bugger. You didn’t get me anything,” he keens jealously at Sean.
“You’re a Man U fan, Dom. This wouldn’t interest *you* in the least. It’s strictly for Elijah,” Sean stresses, avoiding Dominic’s curiosity and understanding. For a moment Sean’s brow furrows with worry. Then Elijah turns to look at the gift before snatching it. Sean smiles as he watches Elijah turn on his heel and head for the exit of the restaurant, leaving himself and Dom standing in his wake. Sean looks to Dom and his smile resumes. “…A budding Blades fan.”
Satin Series