Boxer Man
TITLE: Boxer Man
AUTHOR: dorksidefiker
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Anole/Trauma
TABLE: C
PROMPT: 11. Silk
RATING: PG
SUMMARY: Victor finds Terry’s underwear amusing.
WARNINGS: Slash.
NOTES: None. Just one of my billion and a half crack pairings.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
The boxers were black silk with little white skulls on them. Victor took one look at them and started laughing. Terry looked down, then back up at Victor through his hair with a little frown on his face. “What?”
“Nothing,” he said through the chuckles. “They’re very… they’re cute.”
“Cute?” Terry muttered.
“There’s nothing wrong with cute.” He pressed open mouthed kisses across Terry’s shoulder. “Silk’s a nice touch,” he added, fingering the waist band. “And cute makes for a nice change.”
Terry took Victor’s other hand, the tougher, thornier one, running his fingers across the palm where the skin was still soft, watching the thick, clawed fingers curl slightly. Victor shivered as Terry continued to trace the lines of his palm. “Mmm…”
“What do you say to taking these things off with your teeth?” Terry suggested with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
“I dunno. I kinda like ‘em.”
AUTHOR: dorksidefiker
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Anole/Trauma
TABLE: C
PROMPT: 11. Silk
RATING: PG
SUMMARY: Victor finds Terry’s underwear amusing.
WARNINGS: Slash.
NOTES: None. Just one of my billion and a half crack pairings.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
The boxers were black silk with little white skulls on them. Victor took one look at them and started laughing. Terry looked down, then back up at Victor through his hair with a little frown on his face. “What?”
“Nothing,” he said through the chuckles. “They’re very… they’re cute.”
“Cute?” Terry muttered.
“There’s nothing wrong with cute.” He pressed open mouthed kisses across Terry’s shoulder. “Silk’s a nice touch,” he added, fingering the waist band. “And cute makes for a nice change.”
Terry took Victor’s other hand, the tougher, thornier one, running his fingers across the palm where the skin was still soft, watching the thick, clawed fingers curl slightly. Victor shivered as Terry continued to trace the lines of his palm. “Mmm…”
“What do you say to taking these things off with your teeth?” Terry suggested with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
“I dunno. I kinda like ‘em.”