A special Christmas Gift
Title: A special Christmas Gift
Author: delorita
Rating: PG13 (or R? not sure, sorry)
Word count: 200
Spoilers: none
Disclaimer: These characters are the property of the much-regretted Patrick O’Brian and his heirs, and are borrowed with profound respect and love.
Beta: my dear friend loves_books
Summary: It's Christmas Eve and they have some private time together.
A/N: This is for you all, my first attempt at writing Jack/Stephen. I am sooooo nervous but I want to make you a Christmas gift anyway, so here comes my first double drabble in this fandom. *hides*
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“You are beautiful, joy.” Stephen sat back on Jack’s thighs, mindful not to bump his head on the low ceiling of the Captain’s cabin, his fingers trailing gently across Jack’s bare, broad chest.
“So are you my dear doctor.” Jack’s callused hands slowly made their way up Stephen’s thighs, his sides and back down his arms. Swept away in the emotional moment he took his doctor’s hands and kissed the pale knuckles. He attempted to press his mouth against each freckle he found there.
Stephen blushed from the unexpected gesture, his heart filling with so much warmth he felt tears well up in his eyes.
“Merry Christmas, Jack, my love,” he slowly pulled his hands free to curl some of Jack’s long blonde strands of hair around his forefinger. Then he bent forward, leaning on his other arm, capturing his Captain’s mouth with his.
Jack kissed him back. Leisurely. Slowly. Tongues not battling as they so often did, but caressing and gently sliding against each other. Jack briefly broke the connection to murmur, “Merry Christmas, Stephen, my beloved.”
They smiled at each other in the dim candle light of the Holy Night, their bodies awakening. Their most precious Christmas Gifts.
F I N
Author: delorita
Rating: PG13 (or R? not sure, sorry)
Word count: 200
Spoilers: none
Disclaimer: These characters are the property of the much-regretted Patrick O’Brian and his heirs, and are borrowed with profound respect and love.
Beta: my dear friend loves_books
Summary: It's Christmas Eve and they have some private time together.
A/N: This is for you all, my first attempt at writing Jack/Stephen. I am sooooo nervous but I want to make you a Christmas gift anyway, so here comes my first double drabble in this fandom. *hides*
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“You are beautiful, joy.” Stephen sat back on Jack’s thighs, mindful not to bump his head on the low ceiling of the Captain’s cabin, his fingers trailing gently across Jack’s bare, broad chest.
“So are you my dear doctor.” Jack’s callused hands slowly made their way up Stephen’s thighs, his sides and back down his arms. Swept away in the emotional moment he took his doctor’s hands and kissed the pale knuckles. He attempted to press his mouth against each freckle he found there.
Stephen blushed from the unexpected gesture, his heart filling with so much warmth he felt tears well up in his eyes.
“Merry Christmas, Jack, my love,” he slowly pulled his hands free to curl some of Jack’s long blonde strands of hair around his forefinger. Then he bent forward, leaning on his other arm, capturing his Captain’s mouth with his.
Jack kissed him back. Leisurely. Slowly. Tongues not battling as they so often did, but caressing and gently sliding against each other. Jack briefly broke the connection to murmur, “Merry Christmas, Stephen, my beloved.”
They smiled at each other in the dim candle light of the Holy Night, their bodies awakening. Their most precious Christmas Gifts.
F I N