Primeval Fanfic: Lyle's Proposal
Title: Lyle's Proposal
Author: TalliW
Pairings: Stephen/Lyle
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: Primeval is the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Lyle belongs to Fredbassett.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to Fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
AN: For Lukadreaming who wanted Stephen/Lyle, prompt: descent.
Stephen shivered when he felt the gentle pressure of a hand on his back.
He loved and trusted his partner but now he wasn't so sure anymore that it had been a good idea to agree to Lyle's proposal.
Lyle had chosen the time for his question very well. When you've just had the best blowjob of your life you weren't be able to say 'No' to your lover, after all.
The first doubts had come later, after Lyle had everyone told about their plans. At the time Stephen had realised he was scared to death but Lyle had already arranged for the big moment and Stephen had remained silent. He didn't want to break his lover's heart.
The wind played gently with his hair and the sun teased his nose. It was a lovely day and he should feel happy. Instead Stephen wished he would sit at home in front of the telly.
Lyle felt his anxiety and caressed his sweating neck. "Everything will be all right, Stephen. Just take the last step," he said and Stephen followed his advise. Taking a last deep breath he moved forwards and plunged into the uncharted territory.
The world tumbled upside down and Stephen almost lost consciousness. The feelings assailing him were too strange.
The icy wind cooled his heated body and the sun was burning his skin. Seconds turned to aeons as he was dying and reborn at the same time, high up in the air, 4000 metres over Cornwall.
Adrenalin coursed through his body as he was plummeting towards the ground. The wind was tugging at his jumpsuit and trying to shove him out of his stable body position.
Slowly, the coloured patches materialized as fields, forests, meadows and he cried out in joy at the feel of boundless freedom.
Stephen was laughing when he finally pulled the ripcord.
The landing was smooth and only six metres from the landing target and the teacher gave him the thumbs up.
With a satisfied grin, Stephen gathered his parachute and waited for Lyle to arrive.
That had been the best 60 seconds of his life.
In the future Lyle would have a hard time persuading him to agree to another crazy idea.
Stephen Hart had just discovered something more exciting than sex.
Author: TalliW
Pairings: Stephen/Lyle
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: Primeval is the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Lyle belongs to Fredbassett.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to Fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
AN: For Lukadreaming who wanted Stephen/Lyle, prompt: descent.
Stephen shivered when he felt the gentle pressure of a hand on his back.
He loved and trusted his partner but now he wasn't so sure anymore that it had been a good idea to agree to Lyle's proposal.
Lyle had chosen the time for his question very well. When you've just had the best blowjob of your life you weren't be able to say 'No' to your lover, after all.
The first doubts had come later, after Lyle had everyone told about their plans. At the time Stephen had realised he was scared to death but Lyle had already arranged for the big moment and Stephen had remained silent. He didn't want to break his lover's heart.
The wind played gently with his hair and the sun teased his nose. It was a lovely day and he should feel happy. Instead Stephen wished he would sit at home in front of the telly.
Lyle felt his anxiety and caressed his sweating neck. "Everything will be all right, Stephen. Just take the last step," he said and Stephen followed his advise. Taking a last deep breath he moved forwards and plunged into the uncharted territory.
The world tumbled upside down and Stephen almost lost consciousness. The feelings assailing him were too strange.
The icy wind cooled his heated body and the sun was burning his skin. Seconds turned to aeons as he was dying and reborn at the same time, high up in the air, 4000 metres over Cornwall.
Adrenalin coursed through his body as he was plummeting towards the ground. The wind was tugging at his jumpsuit and trying to shove him out of his stable body position.
Slowly, the coloured patches materialized as fields, forests, meadows and he cried out in joy at the feel of boundless freedom.
Stephen was laughing when he finally pulled the ripcord.
The landing was smooth and only six metres from the landing target and the teacher gave him the thumbs up.
With a satisfied grin, Stephen gathered his parachute and waited for Lyle to arrive.
That had been the best 60 seconds of his life.
In the future Lyle would have a hard time persuading him to agree to another crazy idea.
Stephen Hart had just discovered something more exciting than sex.