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Fevered by Libra Three (NC-17)
Fandom: YOUR FANDOM IN ALL CAPS
Fandom:STARSKY and HUTCH
Pairing:Hutch and Marty(for a short time)but really Starsky
Length:3,400 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
librathree
Author Website:http://shslash.kassidyrae.com/fiction.html http://www.starskyhutcharchive.net/viewuser.php?uid=157
Why this must be read: It's a sort of tag to Season Four's "Discomania"
Hutch is in love with Starsky and he has the fever, that keeps getting hotter, but his partner doesn't know it. Sometimes you think you know what the best medicine is, but it's just a genetic substitute and it only gives a temporary fix that only the real thing can cure. Poor Hutch!
A little teaser:
Marty said into his ear, “You dance like shit.”
Hutch drew back, prepared to point out that the kid’s seduction technique could use some work too, but Marty ran expert hands down Hutch’s arms and up his sides, adding, “But you are hotter than hell.” He pulled their bodies flush again, said into Hutch’s ear, “And you smell fantastic.” He licked up Hutch’s neck and Hutch shuddered, his body igniting. “And you taste like sex.”
Fevered
Fandom:STARSKY and HUTCH
Pairing:Hutch and Marty(for a short time)but really Starsky
Length:3,400 words
Author on LJ:
librathreeAuthor Website:http://shslash.kassidyrae.com/fiction.html http://www.starskyhutcharchive.net/viewuser.php?uid=157
Why this must be read: It's a sort of tag to Season Four's "Discomania"
Hutch is in love with Starsky and he has the fever, that keeps getting hotter, but his partner doesn't know it. Sometimes you think you know what the best medicine is, but it's just a genetic substitute and it only gives a temporary fix that only the real thing can cure. Poor Hutch!
A little teaser:
Marty said into his ear, “You dance like shit.”
Hutch drew back, prepared to point out that the kid’s seduction technique could use some work too, but Marty ran expert hands down Hutch’s arms and up his sides, adding, “But you are hotter than hell.” He pulled their bodies flush again, said into Hutch’s ear, “And you smell fantastic.” He licked up Hutch’s neck and Hutch shuddered, his body igniting. “And you taste like sex.”
Fevered