Suiting Up by Unovis
Title:Suiting Up, first story in the Clothing Stories series
Author:Unovis, unovis_lj
Pairing: D/M, Worthy Original Characters
Why this must be read: OK. The delight in Unovis’ Clothing series is in the details of life she explores, both the interplay of characters struggling for a modicum of happiness and the micro detail of sensual experiences such as the touch of silk or linen - the minutia of life which the lucky notice. Don’t be so busy. Notice the silk tie.
Mac had never seen Methos so completely, so overwhelmingly clothed.
Methos answering his door one morning in his trenchcoat, barefoot, bare legged, bare chested, with a sword. Mac laughing at him, pushing into the room: "Get dressed. Joe's on his way." Methos leaning on his sword: "I'm dressed." Mac picking up a sweater from the couch: "You're naked under that." Methos taking the sweater from his hand: "I'm naked under everything." Mac...Mac letting go of the sweater.
Under everything. McManus prepared and lit a cigar. Methos leaned on the bar, undid his last jacket button. Under his jacket, his tie. (A tie. Methos in a tie. Dark, he couldn't make the color or pattern out from here. He'd have to see closer, he'd have to look,
First story in the Clothing Stories series Suiting Up
Author's website:Stories by Unovis
Author:Unovis, unovis_lj
Pairing: D/M, Worthy Original Characters
Why this must be read: OK. The delight in Unovis’ Clothing series is in the details of life she explores, both the interplay of characters struggling for a modicum of happiness and the micro detail of sensual experiences such as the touch of silk or linen - the minutia of life which the lucky notice. Don’t be so busy. Notice the silk tie.
Mac had never seen Methos so completely, so overwhelmingly clothed.
Methos answering his door one morning in his trenchcoat, barefoot, bare legged, bare chested, with a sword. Mac laughing at him, pushing into the room: "Get dressed. Joe's on his way." Methos leaning on his sword: "I'm dressed." Mac picking up a sweater from the couch: "You're naked under that." Methos taking the sweater from his hand: "I'm naked under everything." Mac...Mac letting go of the sweater.
Under everything. McManus prepared and lit a cigar. Methos leaned on the bar, undid his last jacket button. Under his jacket, his tie. (A tie. Methos in a tie. Dark, he couldn't make the color or pattern out from here. He'd have to see closer, he'd have to look,
First story in the Clothing Stories series Suiting Up
Author's website:Stories by Unovis