![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Title:The Morning After
Character Pairing:Regulus/Rabastan
Prompt:the seventh circle
Rating: R?
Word Count: 148
Summary: It’s the morning after their encounter
Author's Notes: Sex I suppose
Link to Prompt Table: WooHoo
Regulus awoke in bed.
Naked…
And definitely not alone.
Rabastan…
His heart skipped a beat as he remembered the night before. An experimental kiss- on his part- had led to tentative touches and more kisses. He could still taste those kisses, could still remember every bit of Rabastan’s flawless skin. Moans, whimpers, panting, pleas, wickedly sexy eyes, flushed skin, entwined limbs, rhythmic movements… Regulus remembered it all vividly.
It had been bloody fantastic, carnal, decadent, delicious… He could think of a hundred words to describe it, including unnatural, immoral and just plain wrong.
But it had felt so right. There was a connection that he just didn’t have with girls. He snuggled closer, letting his arm drape across Rabastan’s chest. He was so going to the seventh circle of Hell for this… And he didn’t care. All he wanted right now was to wake Rabastan up for more.
Character Pairing:Regulus/Rabastan
Prompt:the seventh circle
Rating: R?
Word Count: 148
Summary: It’s the morning after their encounter
Author's Notes: Sex I suppose
Link to Prompt Table: WooHoo
Regulus awoke in bed.
Naked…
And definitely not alone.
Rabastan…
His heart skipped a beat as he remembered the night before. An experimental kiss- on his part- had led to tentative touches and more kisses. He could still taste those kisses, could still remember every bit of Rabastan’s flawless skin. Moans, whimpers, panting, pleas, wickedly sexy eyes, flushed skin, entwined limbs, rhythmic movements… Regulus remembered it all vividly.
It had been bloody fantastic, carnal, decadent, delicious… He could think of a hundred words to describe it, including unnatural, immoral and just plain wrong.
But it had felt so right. There was a connection that he just didn’t have with girls. He snuggled closer, letting his arm drape across Rabastan’s chest. He was so going to the seventh circle of Hell for this… And he didn’t care. All he wanted right now was to wake Rabastan up for more.
no subject
Date: 2007-10-13 07:37 pm (UTC)I had to look it up make sure I had the right one ;o)