Winter with His Lion (X-Men; Bank; PG-13; #16: Library)

Oct 31, 2012 10:21

Working Title: Winter with His Lion
Author: Pirate Turner
Fandom: X-Men
Pairing: Beast/Iceman
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: #16: Library
Summary:
Date Written: 27 October, 2012
Word Count: 464
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to Marvel comics, not the author.

He crept in between old friends and wriggled on tip toes down the aisle. Histories richer than his and loves sweeter than his best, homemade ice cream filled the room. Each story had its own scent, and their musk assailed his nose as he crept toward his favorite place. He could have gone anywhere in that room, past, present, or future, but there was only one place Bobby Drake wanted to reside.

He continued to sneak carefully toward his goal until he was able to wrap his arms around it and hold it tight. As snow fell outside, heat blazed within the library as Bobby's cold lips snuggled into warm, blue fur. Hank removed his spectacles and laid them down on the book before him that was more ancient than Bobby's grandfather and thicker than the stack of failed tests that had followed Bobby since Kindergarten.

Purring, Hank told him, "I knew you were coming before you even touched the door."

"And yet," Bobby teased lightly, not in the least upset or surprised that his super lover had heard his approach, "here you are."

"Always, my beloved." Hank grasped one of Bobby's chilled hands, brought it around him, and kissed passionate fire into it. His furry brows wriggled suggestively as Bobby's free hand caressed his strong back. "Furthermore, between you, me, and these four humble walls of our stronghold, I can quietly confess that my presence here it not solely dedicated to our educational friends nor my own never-ending quest for knowledge improvement."

"Hank?"

"Yes, Rrrobert?" Beast purred.

"Just say you love me."

Hank laughed and spun him around. He pressed him between him and the long table. There was no gap between them or the table, and Bobby could clearly feel every inch of his lover's growing interest in their game. Hank's yellow eyes sparkled dazzlingly down at Bobby as he purringly confessed, "I shall never merely say the worrrds, Rrroberrrt, but always, I shall act upon my desires and drrreams."

With that proclamation spoken, Hank began to yet again show his cherished Iceman just how vastly much he did love him, melting his ice and ravishing his lips with his own. His tongue thrust into his mouth as he set Bobby on the table and his book. He spread his legs apart and slipped up in between them as Bobby's tongue stroked his fangs. Bobby's eager mouth fully swallowed Hank's excited roar.

As the snow continued drifting down outside, they remained cuddling, kissing, and otherwise stoking their own fire. A full blizzard might hit New York wide open that day, but for Hank and Bobby, in their own library, they would always be as hot as July -- or Africa, Bobby reflected for Hank was, surely, his own fuzzy, blue, and undeniably mighty lion!

The End

Author's Note: I also did a Once Upon A Time/X-Men crossover, Rumplestiltskin/Belle and Nightcrawler, that's a bit too long to post here, if any one's interested in reading it.

challenge 016, character: hank mccoy, fandom: marvel 616 (main continuity), character: bobby drake

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