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Feb. 28th, 2004 06:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nnyPart of a (reasonably short) Charliver fic I'm working on. It was suggested that a snippet would work as a drabble, so here ya go-
God, Charlie’s wide, blunt-fingered hands were big enough to encircle them both so his hand wasn’t necessary but they felt so good together moving up and down in a rhythm that was stealing the breath he needed to survive Charlie’s kisses and he didn’t even realise he’d tipped his head back until he felt water pattering on his closed eyelids and then he was coming, crying out, his mouth filling with water as Charlie grabbed his hand and moved it faster, a constant stream of soft curses leaving his lips until he froze, came, collapsed boneless against Oliver.
"Good game."
God, Charlie’s wide, blunt-fingered hands were big enough to encircle them both so his hand wasn’t necessary but they felt so good together moving up and down in a rhythm that was stealing the breath he needed to survive Charlie’s kisses and he didn’t even realise he’d tipped his head back until he felt water pattering on his closed eyelids and then he was coming, crying out, his mouth filling with water as Charlie grabbed his hand and moved it faster, a constant stream of soft curses leaving his lips until he froze, came, collapsed boneless against Oliver.
"Good game."
