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crack_van2007-12-14 01:51 pm
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What do Girls Do? by dorsetgirl (NC-17)
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairing: Sam Tyler/Gene Hunt
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dorsetgirl
Author Website:dorsetgirl
Why this must be read:
I always think of this fic as being the slash equivalent of Gunpowder (recced below). Again, alleyways feature strongly in this first time fic, as Sam and Gene finally succumb to the obvious.
This is seriously smoking hot, but contains some of the funniest lines I've ever read in a fic that is, to all intents and purposes, a serious piece of smut.
This is it. Show-time. Heart beating madly, Sam covers Gene’s mouth with his own, partly to stop him shouting any more and bringing the attention of the beat bobby to the state he’s in, but mainly because he just wants to, has been thinking about this for months, and by now Gene’s hopefully in no state to resist. Not that Sam knows whether he would resist. Bit of a risk. Anyway.
The response is immediate and overwhelming. It’s like being kissed back by a bear; hot and strong and hard. Gene flings his arms drunkenly round Sam, gets his tongue inside Sam’s mouth and starts grinding his hips against Sam.
Sam would gasp if he could get any air into his mouth; he groans instead. It’s not quite how he’s imagined it – in his dreams Gene says his name first: Sam – but it feels bloody good anyway. He shifts slightly to bring his cock against Gene’s thigh. Oh God, it may not be how he imagines it when he’s lying in that shitty flat night after night all alone with his hand, but it’s still who he imagines, and thinking about living some of those dreams is almost enough to make him come straight away.
What Do Girls Do?
Pairing: Sam Tyler/Gene Hunt
Author on LJ:
dorsetgirlAuthor Website:
dorsetgirlWhy this must be read:
I always think of this fic as being the slash equivalent of Gunpowder (recced below). Again, alleyways feature strongly in this first time fic, as Sam and Gene finally succumb to the obvious.
This is seriously smoking hot, but contains some of the funniest lines I've ever read in a fic that is, to all intents and purposes, a serious piece of smut.
This is it. Show-time. Heart beating madly, Sam covers Gene’s mouth with his own, partly to stop him shouting any more and bringing the attention of the beat bobby to the state he’s in, but mainly because he just wants to, has been thinking about this for months, and by now Gene’s hopefully in no state to resist. Not that Sam knows whether he would resist. Bit of a risk. Anyway.
The response is immediate and overwhelming. It’s like being kissed back by a bear; hot and strong and hard. Gene flings his arms drunkenly round Sam, gets his tongue inside Sam’s mouth and starts grinding his hips against Sam.
Sam would gasp if he could get any air into his mouth; he groans instead. It’s not quite how he’s imagined it – in his dreams Gene says his name first: Sam – but it feels bloody good anyway. He shifts slightly to bring his cock against Gene’s thigh. Oh God, it may not be how he imagines it when he’s lying in that shitty flat night after night all alone with his hand, but it’s still who he imagines, and thinking about living some of those dreams is almost enough to make him come straight away.
What Do Girls Do?
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