Two drabbles.

Sep 03, 2008 19:49

Ok I've been slowly constructing these along with other fics for ages so I thought I'd actually post them. I'll hopefully post more soon.

One of them is just a bit of fluff and the other is a bit angsty and based on series 7 ep 2 when Caroline is on Paul's team.

Anyway enjoy and feedback is appreciated.


Fic - Slow Dance
Author - Moochy1
Pairing - Paul/Ian
Disclaimer - I don't mean any offence by this to any of the people involved. Just some harmless fluff.

The opening bars of Have I Told You Lately by Van Morrison rung around the garden, Paul took Ian’s hand leading him to the middle of the grass. Putting his hand around the smaller man’s middle, the two lovers slow danced. Others at the party noticed them but didn’t watch as the Paul learnt towards Ian, his tongue parting Ian’s lips as he kissed him gently but passionately, with a feeling of longing and intense lust.
Ian held himself against Paul as they danced. “I love you Paul”, he whispered.
Paul smiled. ”I love you too”, he replied.

Fic - Unrequited Love
Author - Moochy1
Pairing - Paul/Ian
Disclaimer - Again no offence meant by this, it is not true, I don't own it etc.
Notes - Based on HIGNFY series 7 episode 2. Ian is jealous of Caroline.

The thoughts of all their previous lovemaking in the dressing room went through Ian’s head. He wasn’t listening to Angus but thinking about Paul’s tongue and wishing it was in his mouth, and a stabbing pain hit his chest as he looked across the desk at the man he cared about so much, sitting next to the woman that had no idea about their activities that had happened the previous night.
Paul gave Ian a few glances during the show but nothing like the usual flirting. He was putting on a show with his other half and it was her he cared about more than Ian. To him, Ian was just the casual fuck after the show, the bit of excitement, the dirty secret he kept hidden. As soon as the show was over, he was going home with his wife. Ian went home thinking about Paul, about what he’d like to be doing to him right now. Would Paul ever leave his wife for him? He doubted it.

ian hislop, fiction, paul merton

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