You so rock my world. That was smoking hot and perfect and I loved the premise. Makes total and complete sense that Garak didn't have much resistance to whiskey. Love, love, LOVE this. I can't get enough of this threesome. Now I'm hooked.
Re: Another scene... well, I've got a couple of snippets you might enjoy. Some of the action descriptors are just sketched in, or missing, but the dialogue is all there. :)
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[The three of them are undressed and in bed, Miles in front of Julian, Garak behind, when Miles makes a confession between kisses that surprises the Doctor:]
"You look even better naked than I thought you would."
"You've been imagining me naked?"
"Why d'y'think I asked to switch to darts?" He moaned softly at the memory. "God! That little raquetball outfit you used to wear…"
While Julian was still processing that bit of intelligence, Garak chimed in from behind: "Oh, you should see the way he eats I'danian spice pudding. Many's the time I've heartily envied the spoon!"
"You -" Julian studied Miles' little quirk of a smile, then glanced back toward Garak. "You're both having me on."
"No," they both assured him in unison, although in slightly different tones of voice: Miles earnest, Garak mildly indignant.
[Garak slides down and pays some very welcome attention to Julian's cock, which immediately rises to the challenge!]He'd only been working for perhaps twenty seconds when Miles came back into the bedroom. "Hey, no fair starting without me," he protested, but with fairly good humor
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Holy crap! Hammina, hammina, hammina! Oh the mental picture! That's is so incredibly HOT! More G/B/O porn, please! You know, when you get a chance. Ahem. Wow.
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So well written. Thank you.
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[The three of them are undressed and in bed, Miles in front of Julian, Garak behind, when Miles makes a confession between kisses that surprises the Doctor:]
"You look even better naked than I thought you would."
"You've been imagining me naked?"
"Why d'y'think I asked to switch to darts?" He moaned softly at the memory. "God! That little raquetball outfit you used to wear…"
While Julian was still processing that bit of intelligence, Garak chimed in from behind: "Oh, you should see the way he eats I'danian spice pudding. Many's the time I've heartily envied the spoon!"
"You -" Julian studied Miles' little quirk of a smile, then glanced back toward Garak. "You're both having me on."
"No," they both assured him in unison, although in slightly different tones of voice: Miles earnest, Garak mildly indignant.
[And a later bit, ( ... )
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