*falls over* The last part was finished--technically--last night. I just need to step back from it for a few days and then do some tweaking. :) I'm wore out...but the plot bunnies are still alive, and they're wanting me to write more cliche!fic, so I am. I must be crazy.
Title: Distance, Part Ten
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pinkdoomSummary: Sometimes it takes a
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Just wait...the real smut's yet to come ;)
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I snuck a peek at work....lord. I was just going to...reread the last post, but this was such a nice reward for my risky little foray. Sweet.
So delightful to see the boys actually speaknig to one another. Open, honest, forthright. Perfect. And those kisses...yummmy. Could do more and more of those. No problem.
I do appreciate that you didn't conveniently forget that in the previous part Harry hurt too much to actually get dressed on his own. So wild hot monkey sex should probably wait a bit. :-) seriously. No one gets off with that kind of pain. Don't care how much you are into whips and chains.
And I like the idea of them doing the whole teenager like make out. Take time to explore each other cause that's really the good stuff. And it usually lasts longer than the really intense stuff. :-)
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And I like the idea of them doing the whole teenager like make out. Take time to explore each other cause that's really the good stuff. And it usually lasts longer than the really intense stuff. :-)As you can probably tell, I'm a fan of buildup and drawing things out enough to make it believable, but not ridiculous :) Tension only works for so long, though, and you'll see that poor, frustrated Harry will only be able to take so much more. Thankfully, he's a wizard, so he heals quicker then most people, but I tried my best to keep it as real as possible ( ... )
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And this is why we love you. Or, at least why I do. :)
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First kisses are always my favorite to write and read. Kudos! *throws cookies*
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Bob's entire body shuddered as his eyes closed and his fingers curled into my shoulder, his other hand dropping the coffee mug on the wrought iron floor. Then his eyes snapped open and all I saw was black. An eternity of pure ebony, like staring at a starless sky on a cold night.
I just luuuurve that bit. Don't laugh - I think it's just as romantic as it is sexy!
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I think it's both as well...I think Bob recalling Harry's words and letting them affect him like that is wonderfully sexy and romantic, because he knows now that Harry loves him just as much as he loves Harry, and that, once Harry's better, they'll get to hot and sexy and wonderful...and romantic. *hugs*
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Thank you, sweetie! :)
though we may be sophisticated connoisseurs of the smutly, there is something wonderful about the tension and fragility of a declaration and first kiss, and you deliver on that very, very nicely.
Oh, like I told moonchilde when I finished this story a few days ago...I'm a sap. A big, bleeding-heart romantic sap when it comes to these two, and now everyone knows ;) That first kiss I wanted to be special because of all the reasons we normally think of for a first kiss being special, but especially because it is the final hurdle in healing for them. It is the one thing that they needed to do, wanted to do, and now they have...and they can move on. :) Told you...big, romantic sap. *ugh* ;)
The second is when all the (splendid) angst and misunderstandings and anxiety simply and quietly come down to It was Bob, and it was me. That's lovely, that is.Again, this goes back to the very end of the story as well...when I was working on it, I was struggling to come up with a fitting kind of "last ( ... )
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