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Day in the Sun
This is a short Oliver/Lucius fic - or a part of a larger thing. Quite fluffy and written for my love, Des.
Title: Day in the Sun
Pairing: LM/OG (original)
Genre/Rating: Drama/Romance; here PG-13 (I hope)
Length: 364 words
Day in the Sun
Oliver walked into the spacious living room of Lucius' and his apartment. He had followed the soft tunes of French music that was filling the room now. He stopped and leaned against the doorframe, watching Lucius sitting in the sun, his eyes closed and a slight smile on his face. A warm summer's breeze blew threw the open window on this quiet Sunday.
Oliver walked further into the room, finally putting his arms around Lucius. The other man didn't even bother to open his eyes, only leaned back and inhaled Oliver's spicy scent that told him his lover had just cooked something nice for lunch. Probably too much, as always, but around midnight every trace of lunch and dinner and afternoon tea would've vanished anyway. It was a miracle that Oliver wasn't getting fat - or he for that matter, since Oliver seemed to have undertaken the task of stuffing Lucius.
"Hey, love. What are you thinking of?" Oliver asked, his lips brushing Lucius' ear.
"You." Lucius turned his head and placed a gentle kiss on Oliver's lips before pulling him into his lap.
"Me?" Oliver smiled and leaned his head onto Lucius' shoulder. "What about me?"
"You're curious."
"Yep, of course." Lucius smirked at Oliver.
"I thought that you're hoggish." Oliver pulled a face and poked Lucius in the side.
"Meh."
"What? You are."
"That's not the point." Oliver pouted. Lucius grinned fondly and kissed him on the forehead.
"Okay, I yield. No-one can withstand that look. I thought about how lucky I am to have you." Oliver looked up and smiled at him.
"Ditto."
"Ditto?"
"Yep."
"You tell me 'Ditto'?"
"Yep."
"But you were supposed to say something like 'I am even luckier, because you are so Slytherin-y and sexy and smart and a Sex-God!'" Oliver laughed and got up.
"Common, lunch is ready."
"But -"
"It gets cold if we wait any longer. And you know how I hate cold food."
"But -"
"Common, let's eat and I'll give you a blow-job for desert." Oliver grinned at Lucius' gobsmacked expression. "My smart, Slytherin-y Sex-God."
"Right then. Let's eat. Quickly." Lucius coughed and dragged Oliver to the kitchen.
Title: Day in the Sun
Pairing: LM/OG (original)
Genre/Rating: Drama/Romance; here PG-13 (I hope)
Length: 364 words
Day in the Sun
Oliver walked into the spacious living room of Lucius' and his apartment. He had followed the soft tunes of French music that was filling the room now. He stopped and leaned against the doorframe, watching Lucius sitting in the sun, his eyes closed and a slight smile on his face. A warm summer's breeze blew threw the open window on this quiet Sunday.
Oliver walked further into the room, finally putting his arms around Lucius. The other man didn't even bother to open his eyes, only leaned back and inhaled Oliver's spicy scent that told him his lover had just cooked something nice for lunch. Probably too much, as always, but around midnight every trace of lunch and dinner and afternoon tea would've vanished anyway. It was a miracle that Oliver wasn't getting fat - or he for that matter, since Oliver seemed to have undertaken the task of stuffing Lucius.
"Hey, love. What are you thinking of?" Oliver asked, his lips brushing Lucius' ear.
"You." Lucius turned his head and placed a gentle kiss on Oliver's lips before pulling him into his lap.
"Me?" Oliver smiled and leaned his head onto Lucius' shoulder. "What about me?"
"You're curious."
"Yep, of course." Lucius smirked at Oliver.
"I thought that you're hoggish." Oliver pulled a face and poked Lucius in the side.
"Meh."
"What? You are."
"That's not the point." Oliver pouted. Lucius grinned fondly and kissed him on the forehead.
"Okay, I yield. No-one can withstand that look. I thought about how lucky I am to have you." Oliver looked up and smiled at him.
"Ditto."
"Ditto?"
"Yep."
"You tell me 'Ditto'?"
"Yep."
"But you were supposed to say something like 'I am even luckier, because you are so Slytherin-y and sexy and smart and a Sex-God!'" Oliver laughed and got up.
"Common, lunch is ready."
"But -"
"It gets cold if we wait any longer. And you know how I hate cold food."
"But -"
"Common, let's eat and I'll give you a blow-job for desert." Oliver grinned at Lucius' gobsmacked expression. "My smart, Slytherin-y Sex-God."
"Right then. Let's eat. Quickly." Lucius coughed and dragged Oliver to the kitchen.
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If so, I'm majorly hot, then. w00t!
*struts*
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*gropes Des*
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Wait, what am I saying, lets continue the perviness! =D
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