Snips/drabble Fic: DA Cuffs ( Alec/Logan) & With creamy filling (Alec/Joshua)
Title: Cuffs
Pairing: Alec/Logan
Rating: PG-13
WC: 263
Warning: Un'beta'd
Prompt: Alec/Logan. Alec finds some old handcuffs in Logan's drawer. Sorry don't remember where I got the prompt.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
Alec ignored his question, instead whistled and leered as he said, “kinky bastard.” Then Logan heard a clink as Alec turned around holding up his discovery, an old pair of handcuffs.
The lithe tone of his comment wasn’t really a question, but a statement. One that if Logan had been facing a mirror he was sure he’d be flush red. Open-mouthed automatically dismissing each insane and unlikely plausible explanation that filtered through his head, Logan just stared.
Alec’s grin never wavered as he moved in closer, cuffs teasingly dangling in front of him.
Logan had every right to be pissed. Had caught Alec red-handed going through his personal things in his bedroom no less, but he couldn’t get the anger to rise above the embarrassment he felt. Truth was he shouldn’t be embarrassed, he knew that. It wasn’t like Alec didn’t have a right-after all they were lovers. Though it didn’t change the fact that this it was too soon. They were too new; he wasn’t ready or prepared to share this aspect of his life just yet.
Alec stood, grinning madly then moved until he stood within Logan’s personal space. “So, do to you wear them, or put ‘em on?”
Initially unsure of what he just heard, Logan blinked. Stunned staring into Alec’s eyes waiting for the punch line, but Alec held his gaze and never wavered.
Admittedly they glittered with mischief, but even clearer was Alec’s acceptance. Slowly Logan nodded, his smile spreading-maybe, maybe he had miscalculated and it was time.
FiN~
Title: With creamy filling
Pairing: Alec/Joshua
Rating: PG-13
WC: 160
Warning Un''beta'd
Prompt: Dark Angel, Joshua/Alec, twinkies by alldunn for comment_fic
“GRrrr..” Joshua stepped up and leaned down into Alec’s face. “Alec not telling the truth?”
“Whoa, down boy. How do you figure that, big fella?”
Joshua sniffed then tapped against his nose, “Nose, knows.”
“Nose, huh?”
Joshua’s nail gently tapped Alec’s nose, his heated breath ghosted over Alec’s face. “Nose.”
“Huh?” Alec swallowed and grinned, “Even when it’s in the wrapper?”
“Nose.” Joshua’s finger trailed over Alec’s nose down to his lips. “Where?”
“You told Max you’d cut back on sugar.”
“Max not here.” Joshua grinned, “You have them.” It was more a statement then a question. Shifting Joshua started to nuzzle against Alec’s ear to his neck; his voice lowered. “Alec not share?” Then Joshua maneuvered Alec back until he was pressed up against the wall.
“Sugar’s gonna wind you up all night.”
“Alec stay, we wind up together?”
“No telling Max?”
“Little fella can get her own Twinkies.” Alec bit back his laughter, grinning he couldn’t agree more.
FiN~
Pairing: Alec/Logan
Rating: PG-13
WC: 263
Warning: Un'beta'd
Prompt: Alec/Logan. Alec finds some old handcuffs in Logan's drawer. Sorry don't remember where I got the prompt.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
Alec ignored his question, instead whistled and leered as he said, “kinky bastard.” Then Logan heard a clink as Alec turned around holding up his discovery, an old pair of handcuffs.
The lithe tone of his comment wasn’t really a question, but a statement. One that if Logan had been facing a mirror he was sure he’d be flush red. Open-mouthed automatically dismissing each insane and unlikely plausible explanation that filtered through his head, Logan just stared.
Alec’s grin never wavered as he moved in closer, cuffs teasingly dangling in front of him.
Logan had every right to be pissed. Had caught Alec red-handed going through his personal things in his bedroom no less, but he couldn’t get the anger to rise above the embarrassment he felt. Truth was he shouldn’t be embarrassed, he knew that. It wasn’t like Alec didn’t have a right-after all they were lovers. Though it didn’t change the fact that this it was too soon. They were too new; he wasn’t ready or prepared to share this aspect of his life just yet.
Alec stood, grinning madly then moved until he stood within Logan’s personal space. “So, do to you wear them, or put ‘em on?”
Initially unsure of what he just heard, Logan blinked. Stunned staring into Alec’s eyes waiting for the punch line, but Alec held his gaze and never wavered.
Admittedly they glittered with mischief, but even clearer was Alec’s acceptance. Slowly Logan nodded, his smile spreading-maybe, maybe he had miscalculated and it was time.
FiN~
Title: With creamy filling
Pairing: Alec/Joshua
Rating: PG-13
WC: 160
Warning Un''beta'd
Prompt: Dark Angel, Joshua/Alec, twinkies by alldunn for comment_fic
“GRrrr..” Joshua stepped up and leaned down into Alec’s face. “Alec not telling the truth?”
“Whoa, down boy. How do you figure that, big fella?”
Joshua sniffed then tapped against his nose, “Nose, knows.”
“Nose, huh?”
Joshua’s nail gently tapped Alec’s nose, his heated breath ghosted over Alec’s face. “Nose.”
“Huh?” Alec swallowed and grinned, “Even when it’s in the wrapper?”
“Nose.” Joshua’s finger trailed over Alec’s nose down to his lips. “Where?”
“You told Max you’d cut back on sugar.”
“Max not here.” Joshua grinned, “You have them.” It was more a statement then a question. Shifting Joshua started to nuzzle against Alec’s ear to his neck; his voice lowered. “Alec not share?” Then Joshua maneuvered Alec back until he was pressed up against the wall.
“Sugar’s gonna wind you up all night.”
“Alec stay, we wind up together?”
“No telling Max?”
“Little fella can get her own Twinkies.” Alec bit back his laughter, grinning he couldn’t agree more.
FiN~