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Auld Lang Syne, by Brynwulf (NC17)
Fandom: Canadian Actor RPF
Pairing: Paul Gross/Callum Keith Rennie
Length: 2,300 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
brynwulf
Author Website: The Apocolypse Is Upon Us (better write some pr0n)
Why this must be read: because a chance holiday meeting between Paul and Callum in Toronto leads to dinner, conversation and...something more. The story vibrates with their shared history and sexual chemistry and easy friendship. It's simply a joy to read.
“Paul.” The smile he shot his friend was genuine, while all the time his brain was churning for a good excuse for standing in front of Toronto's number one sex shop.
“Getting a gag gift for Hugh. Heading up the country to his place for a party tomorrow and since I’m shooting just outside of town…” Fuck, but he hated the way his mouth just wouldn’t stop when he was around the man. He tossed his cigarette and shoved his fingers through blond hair, stiff with product.
Paul Gross, still handsome as ever – or more so – glanced up, squinting in the now setting sun, seemingly oblivious to where he was. When he read the sign, the most evil, sexy smile that God had ever graced on a man spread across his face and Callum could feel the old rush of adrenaline he got whenever he was around Paul.
Auld Lang Syne
Pairing: Paul Gross/Callum Keith Rennie
Length: 2,300 words
Author on LJ:
brynwulfAuthor Website: The Apocolypse Is Upon Us (better write some pr0n)
Why this must be read: because a chance holiday meeting between Paul and Callum in Toronto leads to dinner, conversation and...something more. The story vibrates with their shared history and sexual chemistry and easy friendship. It's simply a joy to read.
“Paul.” The smile he shot his friend was genuine, while all the time his brain was churning for a good excuse for standing in front of Toronto's number one sex shop.
“Getting a gag gift for Hugh. Heading up the country to his place for a party tomorrow and since I’m shooting just outside of town…” Fuck, but he hated the way his mouth just wouldn’t stop when he was around the man. He tossed his cigarette and shoved his fingers through blond hair, stiff with product.
Paul Gross, still handsome as ever – or more so – glanced up, squinting in the now setting sun, seemingly oblivious to where he was. When he read the sign, the most evil, sexy smile that God had ever graced on a man spread across his face and Callum could feel the old rush of adrenaline he got whenever he was around Paul.
Auld Lang Syne