![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
It's ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tabaqui's birthday I think (if it isn't, ignore this ;-)). Many happy returns! Hope you have a wonderful day. :;hugs you hard::
Here's the last of the counter-flipping drabbles. Library smut. Finest kind ;-)
Discovered
The zip slides down. Wesley's mouth opens for a reason it's never had before, expectant and curious.
"Don't move."
His mouth shapes an 'O' and he freezes, a palm curved tightly against his skull, a thumb stroking a strip of skin to life behind his ear.
Panic rises when his mouth is filled, twice-filled, no air, but it ebbs. He takes the silently proffered handkerchief and wipes streaming eyes, spit-wet mouth and running nose, in that order.
The zip slides up, and it's just Wesley taking a book off the shelf and handing it up to a waiting Giles again.
tabaqui's birthday I think (if it isn't, ignore this ;-)). Many happy returns! Hope you have a wonderful day. :;hugs you hard::Here's the last of the counter-flipping drabbles. Library smut. Finest kind ;-)
Discovered
The zip slides down. Wesley's mouth opens for a reason it's never had before, expectant and curious.
"Don't move."
His mouth shapes an 'O' and he freezes, a palm curved tightly against his skull, a thumb stroking a strip of skin to life behind his ear.
Panic rises when his mouth is filled, twice-filled, no air, but it ebbs. He takes the silently proffered handkerchief and wipes streaming eyes, spit-wet mouth and running nose, in that order.
The zip slides up, and it's just Wesley taking a book off the shelf and handing it up to a waiting Giles again.