Sing for the Moment
Title : Sing for the Moment
Author : CC
Summary : Two sides of the same coin
Pairing : Cougar/Jensen
Sing for the Moment
CC
He has no clue how much he yearns for his touch, for something gentle to hold on to. Their lives are so full of violence and pain but the bump of a shoulder, the brush of a finger against the back of his neck makes him want to purr like the cat he is named for. Sometimes late at night when he wakes from yet another nightmare and Jensen curls up behind him and presses close, Cougar wants nothing more than to simply lay there and drink in his touch. To feel long clever fingers running along his aching body until the whole world disappears and all he can do is hold on and give himself up to breathless pleasure and he prays that the moment never ends.
He has no clue how much he loves to touch him, to run his hands through long black hair and feel the slide of warm silky tresses through his fingers. The simple brush of calloused hands across his back or the press of a thigh against his as they sit close together is the anchor he clings to in the midst of the violence and pain that rocks their world, a moment of gentleness that he yearns for. And sometimes late at night when the nightmares come and he wakes with a gasp, Cougar rolls close wrapping his arms around him and pulls him to a warm and solid chest and Jensen wants nothing more than to simply lay there listening to the beat of his heart and the sound of his breath. To feel strong clever fingers running along his aching body until the whole world disappears and all he can do is hold on and give himself up to breathless pleasure and he prays that the moment never ends.
L~L~L~L~L~L~L
Sing for the Laughter
Sing for the Tears
Sing for the Years
Author : CC
Summary : Two sides of the same coin
Pairing : Cougar/Jensen
Sing for the Moment
CC
He has no clue how much he yearns for his touch, for something gentle to hold on to. Their lives are so full of violence and pain but the bump of a shoulder, the brush of a finger against the back of his neck makes him want to purr like the cat he is named for. Sometimes late at night when he wakes from yet another nightmare and Jensen curls up behind him and presses close, Cougar wants nothing more than to simply lay there and drink in his touch. To feel long clever fingers running along his aching body until the whole world disappears and all he can do is hold on and give himself up to breathless pleasure and he prays that the moment never ends.
He has no clue how much he loves to touch him, to run his hands through long black hair and feel the slide of warm silky tresses through his fingers. The simple brush of calloused hands across his back or the press of a thigh against his as they sit close together is the anchor he clings to in the midst of the violence and pain that rocks their world, a moment of gentleness that he yearns for. And sometimes late at night when the nightmares come and he wakes with a gasp, Cougar rolls close wrapping his arms around him and pulls him to a warm and solid chest and Jensen wants nothing more than to simply lay there listening to the beat of his heart and the sound of his breath. To feel strong clever fingers running along his aching body until the whole world disappears and all he can do is hold on and give himself up to breathless pleasure and he prays that the moment never ends.
L~L~L~L~L~L~L
Sing for the Laughter
Sing for the Tears
Sing for the Years