Title: Silver and Green
Fandom: X-men/Young Avengers
Pairing: Victor Borkowski/Tommy Shepard
Theme Set: Delta
Rating: PG
Summary: A 1Sentance challenge.
Fall
Three feet of tongue shot out and wrapped around Tommy’s leg, sending the speedster crashing to the ground.
Lost
It was easy for Victor to get lost in a pair of pale blue eyes.
Solid
There’s something reassuringly solid about Tommy’s chest when Victor lays his head on it.
Apples
Victor’s tongue traced the trail of apple juice leaking from the corner of Tommy’s mouth.
Foot
“Dear God, how long is that tongue?”
Light
He was so pale, he seemed to glow when the light touched him.
Doors
Victor’s back slammed against the door, and Tommy’s teeth nipped his throat sack as his hands grasped and fought to get Victor’s shirt off.
Peace
It seemed, sometimes, that the only time Tommy was at peace was when he was asleep.
New
“Trying to tell me something?” Tommy asked as he held up the package of boxers.
Earth
“What, Mr. ‘I’m-an-X-Man-and-the-X-Men-have-done-everything’s never seen the Earth from the Moon before?”
Grave
“They were my friends, and the Scarlet Witch got them killed.”
Food
Victor stared, enraptured, as Tommy’s tongue darted out to lick the barbeque sauce off his fingers.
Green
When Vic asked Tommy why, the speedster leered and purred, “Green is my favorite color.”
Fire
“Okay,” Tommy admitted, “maybe setting it on fire wasn’t the best idea.”
Metal
“I don’t think it’s Lehnsherr white,” Victor assured Tommy, “I think it’s silver.”
Head
“Oh God Vic don’t stop don’t stop please of fuck oh God!”
Air
“Dammit, Tommy, I need to breathe.”
Duty
“Yeah, they stuck me on watch duty tonight, but I think nobody would mind if you came over and kept me out of trouble.”
Coffee
“I am never giving you coffee again,” Victor announced as he shoved a mop into Tommy’s hands.
Flexable
The only coherent through in Tommy’s head as Victor twisted beneath him was that people could not be that flexable.
Flying
“It’s overrated!” Victor yelled over the rush of wind as he clung to Tommy and the two raced across the ground.
Hollow
Victor filled Tommy’s empty places, whether he wanted the reptilian mutant to or not.
Drink
“Curse my metabolism,” Tommy muttered as he half carried Vic out of the bar.
End
“Not wisely, but too well,” Tommy whispered as he laid the rose on the grave.
Dark
“Let it go, Tommy,” Victor pleaded, holding the speedster tightly, blood on his hands.
Despair
“We’re never going to find him, are we…” Victor whispered to Billy as the spellcaster let his search spell drop.
Bugs
“Three of them,” Tommy said, making the little electronic devices explode without a second thought.
Hope
“I hope you remembered to buy more lube.”
Old
“Tommy, that joke was old when Apocalypse was in diapers.”
Beginning
Victor waited until the speedster was in range, then wrapped his tongue around his leg and introduced him to the ground.
Honor
“You did this,” Tommy whispered, “for me?”
Regret
“How many times do I have to say I’m sorry before you forgive me?” Tommy asked as Victor walked away.
Strange
“It’s… Vic, there are times when you worry me.”
Secret
Victor felt like sleeping with Tommy was his dirty little secret.
Spring
“Enjoying the first day of spring, are we?” Tommy asked with a leer as he looked down at the mostly naked mutant as he sunbathed.
Taboo
“We shouldn’t,” Tommy moaned into Victor’s neck, “but since when has that ever stopped me?”
Summer
Tommy wriggled as Victor smoothed the aloe lotion over the sunburn on his back.
Snow
Tommy watched the snow slide off the awning and cake Victor’s head with frozen whiteness, and he laughed.
Welcome
As Victor and Tommy lay panting on the floor, twined around each other and still quaking in the aftershocks of what they had done, Tommy announced that this was the best welcome home he had ever gotten.
Roses
There were a dozen bright red roses on the bed when Victor came back, but there was no sign of Tommy.
Poison
“So, why do they keep calling you Rash-Boy, anyway?”
Snakes
Victor’s arm snakes around Tommy’s waist as he pulls him back into the bed, his lips as sweet as sin.
Wood
They both surveyed the cracked headboard with surprise.
Winter
Victor explained that he didn’t like winter because (thanks to his lack of body hair) his body didn’t regulate its temperature very well; Tommy promised to keep him warm.
Ugly
Victor wrinkled his nose in disgust as he surveyed what Tommy had done to the U-Men and reminded the speedster that he could take care of himself.
Pretty
Victor thought that Tommy was very pretty when he blushed.
Water
“I told you running on water wasn’t easy.”
Rain
“I’m not crying, it’s just the rain, Vic.”
Stable
“Maybe,” Tommy growled, hefting Victor up onto the counter, “I don’t want ‘sane’ and ‘stable’.”
War
Sometimes Victor felt like Tommy was at war with himself and everything around him.