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Entry tags:
Interlude by MajorBrat (NC17)
Fandom: Tour of Duty
Characters: Zeke Anderson/Myron Goldman
Length: 1300 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
majorbrat
Author webpage: Notes From the Underground
Why this is a must read: Simply put- it's incredibly hot. Yeow.
Excerpt:
My stomach flutters and I know now that I want more than this. I want to be naked. I want him naked and straining above me. I want him sliding against me in the most intimate of ways. I reach down and grab his wrist, gently pulling his hands away from me. Turning in his embrace, I stare into a pair of dark blue eyes gone almost black from desire. I lift the hand that held me so tightly, so perfectly and kiss his fingers. He makes his first sound, a low rumble that starts in his chest, then comes tumbling out past his lips. I slip his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue over it before nibbling, taking it farther in. I slide it in and out of my mouth in the most perverse of ways before taking the next finger in with it. He's not having any of it.
Interlude
Characters: Zeke Anderson/Myron Goldman
Length: 1300 words
Author on LJ:
majorbratAuthor webpage: Notes From the Underground
Why this is a must read: Simply put- it's incredibly hot. Yeow.
Excerpt:
My stomach flutters and I know now that I want more than this. I want to be naked. I want him naked and straining above me. I want him sliding against me in the most intimate of ways. I reach down and grab his wrist, gently pulling his hands away from me. Turning in his embrace, I stare into a pair of dark blue eyes gone almost black from desire. I lift the hand that held me so tightly, so perfectly and kiss his fingers. He makes his first sound, a low rumble that starts in his chest, then comes tumbling out past his lips. I slip his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue over it before nibbling, taking it farther in. I slide it in and out of my mouth in the most perverse of ways before taking the next finger in with it. He's not having any of it.
Interlude