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crack_van2006-04-02 01:38 pm
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What You Want, What I Need by Jat Sapphire (NC-17)
This week, to start off the month of recs, I'm doing a random collection. You could say the theme is sex or love.
Fandom: STARSKY AND HUTCH
Pairing: Starsky/Hutch
Author Website: http://www.geocities.com/jat_sapphire/shfic.htm
Why this must be read: This is a missing scene between the zoo and the tag of Pariah. Starsky's been talked out of killing Prudholm, but he's still running on tension and adrenaline. The zoo holds horrible new memories for the both of them and they're lost in a sea of uneasiness and pain. This time, it cut too close to home. And sometimes, you just want to forget. For just a little while, you want to feel something good instead of all that hurt.
Starsky lay across the foot of the bed, still in his windbreaker. Apparently, he'd sat down and then flopped back, legs hanging. His arms were folded behind his head; the jacket had fallen open at his sides; he was looking up into the dimness of the alcove. Hutch moved around the end of the bed, put the bottles on the bedside table, and sat down, then half-turned to put one hand on Starsky's head. Hutch used just his fingertips, stroked from between the rough eyebrows into the softer hair, then did it again. Starsky closed his eyes.
"Been awhile," Hutch said. "This what you want, tonight?"
"I guess."
An unwilling smile tugged at Hutch's mouth, and he lowered himself to the bed, propping his head on one hand while the other reached for Starsky's cheek, backs of the fingers pulling across the roughness of the growing beard. "I've had more flattering propositions."
Finding solace in one another is a good escape once in a while. When all the pain eats away at you, you have to step back and embrace some pleasure. You just have to feel.
What You Want, What I Need
Fandom: STARSKY AND HUTCH
Pairing: Starsky/Hutch
Author Website: http://www.geocities.com/jat_sapphire/shfic.htm
Why this must be read: This is a missing scene between the zoo and the tag of Pariah. Starsky's been talked out of killing Prudholm, but he's still running on tension and adrenaline. The zoo holds horrible new memories for the both of them and they're lost in a sea of uneasiness and pain. This time, it cut too close to home. And sometimes, you just want to forget. For just a little while, you want to feel something good instead of all that hurt.
Starsky lay across the foot of the bed, still in his windbreaker. Apparently, he'd sat down and then flopped back, legs hanging. His arms were folded behind his head; the jacket had fallen open at his sides; he was looking up into the dimness of the alcove. Hutch moved around the end of the bed, put the bottles on the bedside table, and sat down, then half-turned to put one hand on Starsky's head. Hutch used just his fingertips, stroked from between the rough eyebrows into the softer hair, then did it again. Starsky closed his eyes.
"Been awhile," Hutch said. "This what you want, tonight?"
"I guess."
An unwilling smile tugged at Hutch's mouth, and he lowered himself to the bed, propping his head on one hand while the other reached for Starsky's cheek, backs of the fingers pulling across the roughness of the growing beard. "I've had more flattering propositions."
Finding solace in one another is a good escape once in a while. When all the pain eats away at you, you have to step back and embrace some pleasure. You just have to feel.
What You Want, What I Need
