Title: Dom/Elijah Six-Pack of Shorts
Pairing: Well.
Rating/Warning: All over the map.
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Now and ThenSupper at Debbie's is always lovely. After the meal, Dom and Elijah take their full bellies out for a walk in the backyard. The moon's alight, the grass is dewy, and Elijah's inner romantic stretches out on his inner sofa, reading his inner copy of
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I'd forgotten Elijah's inner Werther, that one's so so fab... and of course I'm just green that I'm never gonna write banter as realistic and spot on as Bacchasaurus. *swallows bile!*
They are rather eprfect for each other, huh? round nose and pokey elbows and dangly cloves and thick soft-skinned cock and all, mmmm, yes. *sits close to your fic omg*
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From the moment they met, Elijah was convinced-- or okay, maybe obsessed with the conviction, whatever-- that Dom must be pretty fucking well-hung; there was no way a guy with that round nose and skewed jaw and teeth could be so flirtatious, so provocative, so confident, so cocky... unless he was, well, so cocky.
That is the most brilliant thing I've heard in a while. *grins a lot* Oh, the Domlijah love, it's been too long...
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