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fredbassettTitle : To Have and To Hold
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 18
Characters : Lester/Ryan
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 121, Want, Take, Have
A/N : Takes place within the Silk and Steel AU.
Word Count : 100 x 3
The sound of boots on the walkway outside his office echoed loudly in the silence of the ARC.
He deliberately ignored the respectful knock on his open office door for a few moments.
When he did deign to acknowledge the man’s presence, he was amused to note that the new captain was clearly well practiced at hiding behind a bland expression.
Watchful grey eyes.
Short blond hair.
Long-fingered hands.
A neck that looked like it had been made for a collar.
Sir James Lester suddenly realised how long it had been since he’d allowed himself a little rest and relaxation.
* * * * *
The first time he took Captain Ryan was over the desk on a Sunday afternoon.
A long session of acrimonious meetings the previous day had left him irritable and greatly in need of a diversion.
And the soldier’s body provided a pleasant distraction, especially when he had the straps on his thigh-holster pulled tight enough to practically impede blood-flow.
Lester didn’t make a habit of fucking the staff in the ARC, and spit was always an inadequate lubricant but, after half a dozen quick thrusts, his mood improved considerably.
Having to work at weekends wasn’t always such a bad thing.
* * * * *
Lester lay sprawled out on his bed, enjoying the kiss of cool silk against his overheated skin.
He stretched out and ran one hand lightly over Ryan’s shoulders, feeling the ridges where the scars of old whippings marred the tanned body. It appeared that at times, the soldier had been nowhere near as pliant as he now appeared.
Lester brought his fingers up to toy with the warm band of metal encircling the captain’s throat.
Ryan stiffened slightly under his touch.
The caress became more possessive.
The soldier was his to have.
His to hold.
Wherever, and whenever, he chose.
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 18
Characters : Lester/Ryan
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 121, Want, Take, Have
A/N : Takes place within the Silk and Steel AU.
Word Count : 100 x 3
The sound of boots on the walkway outside his office echoed loudly in the silence of the ARC.
He deliberately ignored the respectful knock on his open office door for a few moments.
When he did deign to acknowledge the man’s presence, he was amused to note that the new captain was clearly well practiced at hiding behind a bland expression.
Watchful grey eyes.
Short blond hair.
Long-fingered hands.
A neck that looked like it had been made for a collar.
Sir James Lester suddenly realised how long it had been since he’d allowed himself a little rest and relaxation.
* * * * *
The first time he took Captain Ryan was over the desk on a Sunday afternoon.
A long session of acrimonious meetings the previous day had left him irritable and greatly in need of a diversion.
And the soldier’s body provided a pleasant distraction, especially when he had the straps on his thigh-holster pulled tight enough to practically impede blood-flow.
Lester didn’t make a habit of fucking the staff in the ARC, and spit was always an inadequate lubricant but, after half a dozen quick thrusts, his mood improved considerably.
Having to work at weekends wasn’t always such a bad thing.
* * * * *
Lester lay sprawled out on his bed, enjoying the kiss of cool silk against his overheated skin.
He stretched out and ran one hand lightly over Ryan’s shoulders, feeling the ridges where the scars of old whippings marred the tanned body. It appeared that at times, the soldier had been nowhere near as pliant as he now appeared.
Lester brought his fingers up to toy with the warm band of metal encircling the captain’s throat.
Ryan stiffened slightly under his touch.
The caress became more possessive.
The soldier was his to have.
His to hold.
Wherever, and whenever, he chose.
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Date: 2009-08-31 07:53 pm (UTC)I think I've come over all unnecessary *g*.
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Date: 2009-08-31 08:12 pm (UTC)*dies*
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Date: 2009-08-31 09:15 pm (UTC)*digs hole for corpse*
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Date: 2009-08-31 09:48 pm (UTC)Guh.
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Date: 2009-09-01 07:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-31 09:58 pm (UTC)Great set of S&S drabbles.
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Date: 2009-09-01 12:23 am (UTC)Oh hell yes! *frantically fans self*
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Date: 2009-09-01 07:22 am (UTC)Edited for spelling fail, but maybe "goo" wasn't far wrong!
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Date: 2009-09-01 12:55 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-09-01 01:32 am (UTC)And I especially love the last one. Both the significance of the scars and how Ryan stiffened when Lester touched his collar...
God, I love this universe.
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Date: 2009-09-01 07:24 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-09-01 07:24 am (UTC)For a value of nice that seems peculiar to this fandom!
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Date: 2009-09-01 05:12 am (UTC)A neck that looked like it had been made for a collar.
And for being nekked....
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Date: 2009-09-01 07:25 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-09-02 08:25 am (UTC)*faints*
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Date: 2009-09-02 04:03 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!
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