Concentration
Title: Concentration
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Julian/Victor
Prompt: 1. Focus
Word Count: 263
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Julian’s making things difficult for Victor.
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“Do you have any idea how hard you make it to concentrate?” Victor asked, shutting the door behind him. Julian smirked, folding his hands behind his head. “Don’t think I don’t know it was you who goosed me.”
Julian pursed his lips, then grinned and shrugged. “I regret nothing.” He reached out with his telekinesis and pulled Victor into his lap, his hands skittering over the smooth green skin of Victor’s arms.
“You’re awful,” Victor accused, wriggling on Julian’s lap as the dark haired boy continued to explore his body with his hands. “You hear me, you oversexed pain in the ass?”
Julian laughed, mouthing at Victor’s ear. “I thought you liked how I was a pain in your ass. I certainly wasn’t hearing any complaints last time.”
“That,” Victor reminded him, straddling Julian’s lap and pinning him to the chair, “was because my mouth was busy. I think I could offer you a few pointers. “He ran his nails lightly down the side of Julian’s neck, lowering his eyelids. “Show you a few things.”
Julian closed his eyes, picturing just what he wanted. Victor’s arms jerked back behind him like he was being held back. The reptilian boy arched a little and squirmed. “I think,” Julian purred, “I like you better when you’re not talking.”
“Can’t scratch you if I’m like this, Julian.” Victor flicked Julian’s ear with his tongue.
“It’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make.”
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Julian/Victor
Prompt: 1. Focus
Word Count: 263
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Julian’s making things difficult for Victor.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Link: My Table
“Do you have any idea how hard you make it to concentrate?” Victor asked, shutting the door behind him. Julian smirked, folding his hands behind his head. “Don’t think I don’t know it was you who goosed me.”
Julian pursed his lips, then grinned and shrugged. “I regret nothing.” He reached out with his telekinesis and pulled Victor into his lap, his hands skittering over the smooth green skin of Victor’s arms.
“You’re awful,” Victor accused, wriggling on Julian’s lap as the dark haired boy continued to explore his body with his hands. “You hear me, you oversexed pain in the ass?”
Julian laughed, mouthing at Victor’s ear. “I thought you liked how I was a pain in your ass. I certainly wasn’t hearing any complaints last time.”
“That,” Victor reminded him, straddling Julian’s lap and pinning him to the chair, “was because my mouth was busy. I think I could offer you a few pointers. “He ran his nails lightly down the side of Julian’s neck, lowering his eyelids. “Show you a few things.”
Julian closed his eyes, picturing just what he wanted. Victor’s arms jerked back behind him like he was being held back. The reptilian boy arched a little and squirmed. “I think,” Julian purred, “I like you better when you’re not talking.”
“Can’t scratch you if I’m like this, Julian.” Victor flicked Julian’s ear with his tongue.
“It’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make.”