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Title: Language Arts
Author: Anodracs
Rating: R for sex and cursing
Word count: 99
Parings: Leon/D
Notes: Response to challenge #265. My apologies for a sub-par drabble, but this is my first fic after several weeks of not writing, so I'm a bit rusty.
Count D considered himself a master of the languages of Men, as well as the tongues of flora and fauna, but there was one word he found himself puzzled by. Germanic in origin, both a verb and a noun, it was a short, vulgar exhalation.
But as Leon thrust rough and fast, D found an unexpected grace in the word. He longed to say it, but the detective’s mouth was pressed firmly against his. Arching his back, D surrendered to the most divine sensation. Leon’s muscles tightened with a desperate finality. D smiled and mouthed that forbidden word.
“Fuck!”
Author: Anodracs
Rating: R for sex and cursing
Word count: 99
Parings: Leon/D
Notes: Response to challenge #265. My apologies for a sub-par drabble, but this is my first fic after several weeks of not writing, so I'm a bit rusty.
Count D considered himself a master of the languages of Men, as well as the tongues of flora and fauna, but there was one word he found himself puzzled by. Germanic in origin, both a verb and a noun, it was a short, vulgar exhalation.
But as Leon thrust rough and fast, D found an unexpected grace in the word. He longed to say it, but the detective’s mouth was pressed firmly against his. Arching his back, D surrendered to the most divine sensation. Leon’s muscles tightened with a desperate finality. D smiled and mouthed that forbidden word.
“Fuck!”