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crack_van2013-12-26 09:28 am
merryghoul) wrote in crack_van2013-12-26 09:28 am
Helmour by coruscera (Mature)
Yes, I know, I took a break for Christmas. I'll double up some time before the reccing period's over. But for now, enjoy this.
Fandom: SUITS
Pairing: Harvey/Mike
Length: 5621
Author on LJ: not that I know of
Author Website: AO3 profile
Why this must be read: It's a more recent fic, but this fic really focuses on a shoe kink really well. Here, Mike is infatuated with high heels. The excerpt I picked gives you a little peek into Mike's kink in this story.
But then, on a whim, he works open the bag anyway and slides one of the shoes out, holding it up in the light that’s slanting through the wall of Harvey’s office, and—whoa. He blinks. These aren’t just shoes; these are fucking awesome shoes.
Mike lets out a long, low whistle as he liberates the other one from the bag and cradles them both in his lap, sliding his hands over their slick surfaces. He’s not a foot fetishist by any stretch, but these babies are pure sex: the deep, wine-red shine of the patent leather wraps neatly around most of the shoe, then dips away on one side to reveal the arch of the wearer’s foot. Even a non-fetishist can appreciate the artistry of well made footwear, Mike thinks, swallowing hard as he contemplates the wicked angle of the extremely high, pencil-thin heels. It’s really a shame they don’t make hot shoes like this for men.
He holds one down alongside his own foot and notes that the size doesn’t look all that off, actually. In addition to soft features, Mike has pretty dainty feet for a tall guy, so it’s not entirely impossible that he might be able to—
Helmour
Fandom: SUITS
Pairing: Harvey/Mike
Length: 5621
Author on LJ: not that I know of
Author Website: AO3 profile
Why this must be read: It's a more recent fic, but this fic really focuses on a shoe kink really well. Here, Mike is infatuated with high heels. The excerpt I picked gives you a little peek into Mike's kink in this story.
But then, on a whim, he works open the bag anyway and slides one of the shoes out, holding it up in the light that’s slanting through the wall of Harvey’s office, and—whoa. He blinks. These aren’t just shoes; these are fucking awesome shoes.
Mike lets out a long, low whistle as he liberates the other one from the bag and cradles them both in his lap, sliding his hands over their slick surfaces. He’s not a foot fetishist by any stretch, but these babies are pure sex: the deep, wine-red shine of the patent leather wraps neatly around most of the shoe, then dips away on one side to reveal the arch of the wearer’s foot. Even a non-fetishist can appreciate the artistry of well made footwear, Mike thinks, swallowing hard as he contemplates the wicked angle of the extremely high, pencil-thin heels. It’s really a shame they don’t make hot shoes like this for men.
He holds one down alongside his own foot and notes that the size doesn’t look all that off, actually. In addition to soft features, Mike has pretty dainty feet for a tall guy, so it’s not entirely impossible that he might be able to—
Helmour