Writer's Block: Band on the run

[za_lord]

I think my favorite song is, and probably everbody says this, but "Yesterday". I've listened to it more times than I care to think about and I never get sick of it.

Comments

[hes_onthe_jazz]

Not a bad song at all.

[hes_onthe_jazz]

My sneaky boy. *He grins and kisses him softly*

[za_lord]

[snuggles close] Yep. And you like it.

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*His hands find Harry's hips and drag him closer* Without question.

[za_lord]

[raises an eyebrow, but goes willingly] Thought so.

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*His grin widens, and he slides a hand behind Harry's neck.* You are just amazing, sweetheart.

[za_lord]

[smirks] And you should know...

[hes_onthe_jazz]

I have some insight by now, I'd think. *He laughs and pulls him into a kiss*

[za_lord]

[melts against him, long arms wrapped snugly around Hannibal's waist]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*Best feeling in the world. He moans softly and slowly presses Harry back against the wall*

[za_lord]

[He presses back eagerly, his lips moving insistenly against Hannibal's communicating exactly what he wanted]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*His tongue tickles Harry's lips, begging admittance*

[za_lord]

[immediately parts his lips under his lover's as one of his hands untucks Hannibal's shirt and start stroking his back]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*thrusts his tongue deep into Harry's mouth, reveling in the taste of him. His hand curls into a fist around Harry's shirt*

[za_lord]

[moans and start unbuttoning his lover's shirt, eagerly running his hands over Hannibal's chest once the buttons are finally loosened enough]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*presses against his hands, kissing him hungrily, groaning deeply into his mouth. He hooks his ankle around one of Harry's legs, trying to get as close as possible*