Primeval fic: Bark and bite
Title: Bark and Bite
Word count: 100
Characters: Becker, Connor
Rating: PG-13 for suggestive language
Written for P100 challenge 447: Winter is coming
AN: Argh! I forgot all about it and I had to reach for the box of puns.
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“Winter is coming,” said Becker glancing up at the trees’ bare branches. He kicked the rotting brown and curling leaves at their feet. “Poor dormant trees.”
“Lucky winter!” observed Connor. Anomalies had kept them so busy that this was first time in weeks he’d been alone with Becker. It wasn’t so much the lack of sex but he worried that Becker might forget what he had seen in Connor in the first place. A hot water bottle and his right hand were a poor substitute.
His companion grinned wickedly, “Frustrated? You see about getting naked and I guarantee you’ll blossom.”
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