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Water, Ice, Snow by Kylie Lee (NC-17)
Fandom: STAR TREK: ENTERPRISE
Pairing: Archer/Reed
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kylielee1000
Author Website: Kylie Lee | Slash"
Why this must be read: Angsty, alien action/adventure. Archer and Reed, Plus a fitting farewell to a minor character. This story is told in scattered vignettes, but don't let that throw you. I absolutely love the ending. This is a beautiful fic, warm, intense, and sometimes sad. The author's summary for this fic is simply "Sacrifice. Submission." Oh yeah.
From Water, Ice, Snow:
Reed studied the captain in the half-light: the fan of his eyelashes against his cheeks; his faint stubble; the line of his jaw; the way his hair swept back from his high forehead. He looked gentler in sleep than he did awake. His lips were a little chapped from the exposure to the cold, although they had both put on some clear gel they'd found in the first aid kit before they'd set out yesterday. Reed reached out and gently touched the captain's lips. The skin felt slightly papery.
"Mmm," Archer murmured. His eyes opened. He looked at Reed, and Reed felt the warmth solidify in his abdomen.
"Shh," Reed whispered. He put his face close to the captain's. "Shh," he breathed. The warmth in his stomach spread to his groin as he gently touched his lips to the captain's. "Oh," he said in surprise, because it was excruciatingly sweet. His mouth touched the captain's again, and the captain's mouth opened a little. Reed tasted him, tongue against tongue. His hand slid around and came to rest in the tender hollow just behind Archer's ear. Time seemed to stop in the little space they'd created for themselves, the warmth riding up Reed's body, from his groin to his fingertips to his toes to the top of his head, languorous warmth that emanated from his mouth as he teased the captain's mouth with his own.
"No," Archer whispered when Reed looked at him. He brushed the backs of his fingers against Reed's face. His eyes were dark. "Don't stop. Malcolm."
***
Read the fic: Water, Ice, Snow
Pairing: Archer/Reed
Author on LJ:
kylielee1000 Author Website: Kylie Lee | Slash"
Why this must be read: Angsty, alien action/adventure. Archer and Reed, Plus a fitting farewell to a minor character. This story is told in scattered vignettes, but don't let that throw you. I absolutely love the ending. This is a beautiful fic, warm, intense, and sometimes sad. The author's summary for this fic is simply "Sacrifice. Submission." Oh yeah.
From Water, Ice, Snow:
Reed studied the captain in the half-light: the fan of his eyelashes against his cheeks; his faint stubble; the line of his jaw; the way his hair swept back from his high forehead. He looked gentler in sleep than he did awake. His lips were a little chapped from the exposure to the cold, although they had both put on some clear gel they'd found in the first aid kit before they'd set out yesterday. Reed reached out and gently touched the captain's lips. The skin felt slightly papery.
"Mmm," Archer murmured. His eyes opened. He looked at Reed, and Reed felt the warmth solidify in his abdomen.
"Shh," Reed whispered. He put his face close to the captain's. "Shh," he breathed. The warmth in his stomach spread to his groin as he gently touched his lips to the captain's. "Oh," he said in surprise, because it was excruciatingly sweet. His mouth touched the captain's again, and the captain's mouth opened a little. Reed tasted him, tongue against tongue. His hand slid around and came to rest in the tender hollow just behind Archer's ear. Time seemed to stop in the little space they'd created for themselves, the warmth riding up Reed's body, from his groin to his fingertips to his toes to the top of his head, languorous warmth that emanated from his mouth as he teased the captain's mouth with his own.
"No," Archer whispered when Reed looked at him. He brushed the backs of his fingers against Reed's face. His eyes were dark. "Don't stop. Malcolm."
***
Read the fic: Water, Ice, Snow
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