crack_van | Job Satisfaction by Belatrix Carter (NC-17)

Fandom: Blakes 7
Pairing: Blake/Avon
Author on LJ

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Author Website: here
Why this must be read: Well, last time I did the recs, Executrix complained of a lack of smut. The description of this in the site's story index is "pure unashamed smut", which is about right. Except that Belatrix, being after all a damn good writer, cannot simply make them Any Two Guys. Oh no. Avon, as befits a techno-geek, is busy mending something fiddly and electronic; Blake is making love to him as he does so and it becomes, as always between these two, a power game, in which Blake's determination to distract Avon is matched by Avon's resolution not to be distracted, and indeed to match the teasing tactics going on behind him. Like this:

It was all Avon could do to stop himself from whirling around and burying the other man in a wild kiss.

But he refused to give Blake the satisfaction. No, he'd meet Blake's challenge, damn it. With exaggerated deliberateness, he touched laser
tool to exposed circuit. Behind him came a ragged intake of breath, and Blake's body pressed harder against his, Blake's breath coming hot
and rapid against his neck. Oh, this was encouraging. Avon smiled. Perhaps he was still the one in control here, after all.

Slowly, sensuously, he trailed the fingers of his left hand along the edge of the console. With the other he raised the tool to his lips,
held it there as if pausing for thought, his head turned just enough to be sure that Blake could see. His lips parted, his tongue darting
out for a moment to caress the tip of the instrument, then he carefully lowered it back to the circuitry and resumed his work.

Job Satisfaction