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Seven Seconds by Au Kestrel (NC-17)
Hey everybody. I'm TheSummoningDark, and I'll by driving the Mag7 crack van this month.
Fandom: The Magnificent Seven
Pairing: Chris/Vin
Length: ~4K
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aukestrel
Author's Website: Unknown
Why This Must Be Read:
Well, firstly because it's hot. Very hot. And if that's not enough to set your fangirly heart aflutter, we also have dead-on characterisations of Chris and Vin, and a realistic look at their myriad flaws and the effect they have on a relationship. But more than anything else, it shows that for two people who understand and deeply care for each other, flaws can be overlooked.
Stolen moments; and a few hours one night at the Seminole village, Josiah on watch and Vin and Chris scouting the ridge a mile over, too far to be much use to the seven, far enough to be plenty useful to them two, fire burning low, bedrolls tangled up in their legs, hot press of flesh, hotter glide of tongue, and no words, only sounds.
Chris pulled off his undershirt, body whipcord tough beneath the stained woolens, the same small grin tugging at his lips as he’d had in the saloon.
“Room,” said Vin, pulling off his hat, not taking his eyes off Chris’.
“Bed,” said Chris, grin widening his mouth.
“More whiskey,” and Vin suited actions to words, putting both bottles on the washstand by the door.
“Knew you’d be good in a fight,” Chris said, suddenly next to Vin, like a wild cat in the mountains, his breath whiskey-warm on Vin’s cheek. “But I think I underestimated you.” He took a pull from the nearest bottle and then held it out to Vin, who pushed it aside and pulled Chris in closer, tasting the whiskey in his mouth, partly ’cause, well, why not? - and partly ’cause he was feeling a mite overdressed.
'Seven Seconds' byaukestrel
Fandom: The Magnificent Seven
Pairing: Chris/Vin
Length: ~4K
Author on LJ:
aukestrelAuthor's Website: Unknown
Why This Must Be Read:
Well, firstly because it's hot. Very hot. And if that's not enough to set your fangirly heart aflutter, we also have dead-on characterisations of Chris and Vin, and a realistic look at their myriad flaws and the effect they have on a relationship. But more than anything else, it shows that for two people who understand and deeply care for each other, flaws can be overlooked.
Stolen moments; and a few hours one night at the Seminole village, Josiah on watch and Vin and Chris scouting the ridge a mile over, too far to be much use to the seven, far enough to be plenty useful to them two, fire burning low, bedrolls tangled up in their legs, hot press of flesh, hotter glide of tongue, and no words, only sounds.
Chris pulled off his undershirt, body whipcord tough beneath the stained woolens, the same small grin tugging at his lips as he’d had in the saloon.
“Room,” said Vin, pulling off his hat, not taking his eyes off Chris’.
“Bed,” said Chris, grin widening his mouth.
“More whiskey,” and Vin suited actions to words, putting both bottles on the washstand by the door.
“Knew you’d be good in a fight,” Chris said, suddenly next to Vin, like a wild cat in the mountains, his breath whiskey-warm on Vin’s cheek. “But I think I underestimated you.” He took a pull from the nearest bottle and then held it out to Vin, who pushed it aside and pulled Chris in closer, tasting the whiskey in his mouth, partly ’cause, well, why not? - and partly ’cause he was feeling a mite overdressed.
'Seven Seconds' by
aukestrel
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