Horatio Hornblower: Horatio Hornblower/Archie Kennedy, Taste
Title: Delicious
Author: jestana
Theme: Taste
Rating: PG
Author's Note: Drabble. Thanks to mylodon for the beta.
Delicious
Nothing tasted better to him than Horatio. He loved his kisses, his seed, even his sweat. No matter what, he would always taste delicious to him. Most of all, he loved Horatio's kisses. There were shore leaves when he'd been too tired to do anything, really, but he couldn't bear to stop kissing Horatio. The best type of kisses he shared with his love was the long, lazy kind they'd share after they'd sated their physical needs. More than once, he'd fall asleep in the middle of kissing Horatio simply because he couldn't bear to stop kissing him.
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Title: Games
Author: jestana
Theme: Taste
Rating: PG
Author's Note: Drabble. Thanks to mylodon for the beta.
Games
One of his favorite games that they played required a bag of sweets. Once they had it, one of them would eat one of the sweeties and the other had to guess which it was by kissing him. Of course, the game was usually abandoned after one or two sweets in favor of other pursuits. So long as they carefully hoarded it, one bag would last them a number of shore leaves. He could never decide if he preferred to guess or to eat the sweeties. It didn't matter, because the end result was the same, either way.
End
Author: jestana
Theme: Taste
Rating: PG
Author's Note: Drabble. Thanks to mylodon for the beta.
Delicious
Nothing tasted better to him than Horatio. He loved his kisses, his seed, even his sweat. No matter what, he would always taste delicious to him. Most of all, he loved Horatio's kisses. There were shore leaves when he'd been too tired to do anything, really, but he couldn't bear to stop kissing Horatio. The best type of kisses he shared with his love was the long, lazy kind they'd share after they'd sated their physical needs. More than once, he'd fall asleep in the middle of kissing Horatio simply because he couldn't bear to stop kissing him.
End
Title: Games
Author: jestana
Theme: Taste
Rating: PG
Author's Note: Drabble. Thanks to mylodon for the beta.
Games
One of his favorite games that they played required a bag of sweets. Once they had it, one of them would eat one of the sweeties and the other had to guess which it was by kissing him. Of course, the game was usually abandoned after one or two sweets in favor of other pursuits. So long as they carefully hoarded it, one bag would last them a number of shore leaves. He could never decide if he preferred to guess or to eat the sweeties. It didn't matter, because the end result was the same, either way.
End