(fic) Hickory
Title: Hickory
Pairing: Jason / Matt Spezza (warning for 'cest)
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction it is untrue.
Rating: NC-17
The night fractures and Matt’s heart staggers out of rhythm. Tock-tick on the clock. All the mice race down and up.
His hands slip through the sheets like a drowning man scratching at water and Jason’s hands hold him steady -hour and minute - as they turn him outside in. All his skin’s slid in against his bones, and Jason can slither though his heart and hips, press into his soul and slide against his lips.
Matt recognizes his touch even before Jason’s insistent fingertips scrape against the hush in the room. Wearing out his smile against Matt, rubbing him smooth to rough, his palms smell like soap. Matt already knows how his hands will feel.
Pairing: Jason / Matt Spezza (warning for 'cest)
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction it is untrue.
Rating: NC-17
The night fractures and Matt’s heart staggers out of rhythm. Tock-tick on the clock. All the mice race down and up.
His hands slip through the sheets like a drowning man scratching at water and Jason’s hands hold him steady -hour and minute - as they turn him outside in. All his skin’s slid in against his bones, and Jason can slither though his heart and hips, press into his soul and slide against his lips.
Matt recognizes his touch even before Jason’s insistent fingertips scrape against the hush in the room. Wearing out his smile against Matt, rubbing him smooth to rough, his palms smell like soap. Matt already knows how his hands will feel.