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crack_van2006-06-11 06:21 pm
blueraccoon.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2006-06-11 06:21 pm
Amalgam, by nevcolleil (NC-17)
Fandom: NCIS
Pairing: DiNozzo/McGee
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nevcolleil
Author Website: Memories on LJ
Why this must be read:
I'm not usually a Tony/Tim fan; McGee just doesn't do it for me. And this fic had me squirming in my seat. Beautifully, wonderfully in character for both of them and the sex is scorching. It's a stakeout, they're bored, and the next thing Tim knows he's up against the wall and Tony's driving him out of his mind. It's a short PWP that left me wanting more and fanning myself at the same time.
That tongue was Tim’s problem. Swiping against his skin like the other man was trying to paint him. Or dissect him with each caress. Every one burned like a cut before he was through, replacing tongue with teeth on Tim’s flesh and rubbing his cheek against the aftermath. Reveling in Tim. That’s what Tim would call it. As if the licking and the biting and the…Oh, God…yes, the sucking wasn’t enough, then there was the rubbing. Like the other man was trying to burrow under his skin, or burn it off him.
Years and more money than he cared to think about at the moment had gone into Tim’s admittedly impressive education, and that tongue had reduced him - magna cum laude and all - to stutters of “uh” and “um” and “…oh, wait…oh…”
Amalgam
Pairing: DiNozzo/McGee
Author on LJ:
nevcolleilAuthor Website: Memories on LJ
Why this must be read:
I'm not usually a Tony/Tim fan; McGee just doesn't do it for me. And this fic had me squirming in my seat. Beautifully, wonderfully in character for both of them and the sex is scorching. It's a stakeout, they're bored, and the next thing Tim knows he's up against the wall and Tony's driving him out of his mind. It's a short PWP that left me wanting more and fanning myself at the same time.
That tongue was Tim’s problem. Swiping against his skin like the other man was trying to paint him. Or dissect him with each caress. Every one burned like a cut before he was through, replacing tongue with teeth on Tim’s flesh and rubbing his cheek against the aftermath. Reveling in Tim. That’s what Tim would call it. As if the licking and the biting and the…Oh, God…yes, the sucking wasn’t enough, then there was the rubbing. Like the other man was trying to burrow under his skin, or burn it off him.
Years and more money than he cared to think about at the moment had gone into Tim’s admittedly impressive education, and that tongue had reduced him - magna cum laude and all - to stutters of “uh” and “um” and “…oh, wait…oh…”
Amalgam
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