(FIC) Golden Delicious (Booster/Beetle, PG-13)
From the verge of overworked death, I bring you fic! I wrote this last week but waited in hopes of finishing birthday stories for both icarus_chained and eve_k but... I haven't got to them yet! and since vigilante_wake will be over in Ferretland next week, I wanted to get this out before! Happy belated birthday, dear! *huuugs* I hope it was good!
Title: Golden Delicious
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Booster Gold/Blue Beetle, JLI era
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 500+
Summary: Booster is not preparing something special.
ETA: I have perfect memory! this story not betaed by jij! all mistakes not here aren't mine!
Golden Delicious
Ted walked into the kitchen, unprepared. In his defense, there was no way he could have been prepared for… this. Fighting a horrified shriek, he put his weight against the kitchen door and locked it behind him.
“Booster!!!” he whisper-yelled. “What are you doing?!? Anyone could walk in on you, are you insane?” He balled his fists, looking at the chocolate-covered mess the kitchen was. Apple peels were everywhere, while peeled and cut apples sat in bowls -some chocolate covered, the rest waiting to be dipped in chocolate. In the middle of it all, a chocolate smeared -shirtless- Booster. A mess involving nudity in the kitchen: if J’onn or Batman walked in on this, Ted knew he would somehow end up tangled in whatever explanation Booster gave, inheriting half the punishment.
“No no no no no, I’m not cleaning this up. What are you doing?!?” The last word came out a bit too whiny for Ted’s liking as he walked towards the shirtless blond, but it was hard to be chastising when Booster looked so… busted. He finally noticed the uncomfortable look on his friend's face, and stopped a few steps from him. “Booster?”
“Why do you always have to get like that? Didn’t it occur to you that I might be trying to do something special?” The blond asked sullenly.
“Uh, no, man. Sorry,” he said, walking closer again, his voice low but no longer whisper-yelling. “Are you doing something special?”
Booster grinned, and Ted knew it was a trap. Too late, he was too close to the table, escape would involve running haphazardly over the apple peels, and with his luck he would probably knock the chocolate over him as he fell. “Nope!” Booster held him a chocolate-dipped piece of apple, waving it in front of his face.
Ted snatched the piece of fruit and bit into it viciously. If he was going to have to help clean, he would at least enjoy the damn apples.
“So, Teddy…” Booster’s grin had turned lecherous at some point, probably when Ted sucked the chocolate off from his fingers. “How do you like your Golden Delicious?” The blond dipped two fingers in liquid chocolate and held them to Ted. “Natural, or chocolate covered?”
Ted knew he was blushing furiously -half hot and half angry at himself for not seeing this coming- but decidedly took Booster’s fingers into his mouth, lapping at the chocolate. He mentally patted himself in the back for locking the door as he walked in.
He retreated, relishing Booster’s grin and the lustful look in his eyes as he pulled off the goggles and cowl. “Well… if I really have to choose, I think I might have to do some extensive investigation.”
Apple-flavored sex in the kitchen at the Justice League embassy. If they got caught -strike that, once they were caught- they were going to be in so much trouble.
As he licked some of the chocolate off Booster’s chest, he knew it was totally worth it.
Title: Golden Delicious
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Booster Gold/Blue Beetle, JLI era
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 500+
Summary: Booster is not preparing something special.
ETA: I have perfect memory! this story not betaed by jij! all mistakes not here aren't mine!
Golden Delicious
Ted walked into the kitchen, unprepared. In his defense, there was no way he could have been prepared for… this. Fighting a horrified shriek, he put his weight against the kitchen door and locked it behind him.
“Booster!!!” he whisper-yelled. “What are you doing?!? Anyone could walk in on you, are you insane?” He balled his fists, looking at the chocolate-covered mess the kitchen was. Apple peels were everywhere, while peeled and cut apples sat in bowls -some chocolate covered, the rest waiting to be dipped in chocolate. In the middle of it all, a chocolate smeared -shirtless- Booster. A mess involving nudity in the kitchen: if J’onn or Batman walked in on this, Ted knew he would somehow end up tangled in whatever explanation Booster gave, inheriting half the punishment.
“No no no no no, I’m not cleaning this up. What are you doing?!?” The last word came out a bit too whiny for Ted’s liking as he walked towards the shirtless blond, but it was hard to be chastising when Booster looked so… busted. He finally noticed the uncomfortable look on his friend's face, and stopped a few steps from him. “Booster?”
“Why do you always have to get like that? Didn’t it occur to you that I might be trying to do something special?” The blond asked sullenly.
“Uh, no, man. Sorry,” he said, walking closer again, his voice low but no longer whisper-yelling. “Are you doing something special?”
Booster grinned, and Ted knew it was a trap. Too late, he was too close to the table, escape would involve running haphazardly over the apple peels, and with his luck he would probably knock the chocolate over him as he fell. “Nope!” Booster held him a chocolate-dipped piece of apple, waving it in front of his face.
Ted snatched the piece of fruit and bit into it viciously. If he was going to have to help clean, he would at least enjoy the damn apples.
“So, Teddy…” Booster’s grin had turned lecherous at some point, probably when Ted sucked the chocolate off from his fingers. “How do you like your Golden Delicious?” The blond dipped two fingers in liquid chocolate and held them to Ted. “Natural, or chocolate covered?”
Ted knew he was blushing furiously -half hot and half angry at himself for not seeing this coming- but decidedly took Booster’s fingers into his mouth, lapping at the chocolate. He mentally patted himself in the back for locking the door as he walked in.
He retreated, relishing Booster’s grin and the lustful look in his eyes as he pulled off the goggles and cowl. “Well… if I really have to choose, I think I might have to do some extensive investigation.”
Apple-flavored sex in the kitchen at the Justice League embassy. If they got caught -strike that, once they were caught- they were going to be in so much trouble.
As he licked some of the chocolate off Booster’s chest, he knew it was totally worth it.