Drabble series: First Date, 2.iv
Title: To Whit
Author: Slantedlight
Format: Drabble
Circuit Archive/Pros-Lib: Certainly
Slash/Gen: Always slash
Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Disclaimer: The lads are not mine, we just play.
The oysters, Bodie thought, had been good, Doyle's head tilted back so that the line of his throat was long, arrowing into his shirt and stirring places further south. The asparagus had been a master stroke, dipped in hollandaise sauce, eaten languidly, indecently. Bodie's breath had slowed and his blood had pounded, and oh his heart, his heart soared...
But Doyle didn't eat dessert, and it was time to even things up a little, so when the trolley came Bodie pointed to the chocolate eclairs, and he licked his lips, and he watched as Doyle's breath hitched, and he smiled.
Author: Slantedlight
Format: Drabble
Circuit Archive/Pros-Lib: Certainly
Slash/Gen: Always slash
Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Disclaimer: The lads are not mine, we just play.
The oysters, Bodie thought, had been good, Doyle's head tilted back so that the line of his throat was long, arrowing into his shirt and stirring places further south. The asparagus had been a master stroke, dipped in hollandaise sauce, eaten languidly, indecently. Bodie's breath had slowed and his blood had pounded, and oh his heart, his heart soared...
But Doyle didn't eat dessert, and it was time to even things up a little, so when the trolley came Bodie pointed to the chocolate eclairs, and he licked his lips, and he watched as Doyle's breath hitched, and he smiled.