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[theunascended]

(Note: Linked from here.)"Exactly," Daniel said, nodding. "There's always someone coming in and grabbing something. Usually something hideous." Remembering the clothes from earlier, he decided that they weren't always hideous, just embarrassing sometimes. He led the way to the bathroom right off the laundry and went in, waiting for Mohinder to

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[karmic_darwin]

Mohinder just nodded in response to Daniel. They'd both begun blathering inanely, repeating themselves and each other, himself because it'd become difficult to think of anything but the possibility what had been between them hadn't been a fluke. From the way Daniel watched his mouth, he assumed it was the same for him, or something much like it.

He came through the door behind Daniel, and did not, as tempting as it was, wrap his hands around Daniel's waist and pull him back against him before the door had shut. He didn't do it after, either, but pressed his lips together, abruptly uncertain what they were doing.

There was only one way to find out. "C'est un plaisir de vous revoir?" They'd begun with hello, moved on to the pleasure of meeting, and while it was, definitely a pleasure to see Daniel again, he made it a question to give Daniel the chance to say no if he didn't want the hand reaching for his shirt to continue into his hair.

[theunascended]

Daniel swallowed a little. "Oui.," he agreed, moving a few steps closer and putting his hand on Mohinder's chest. The last time he'd seen Mohinder had been...well, a combination of emotional trauma and blistering sexual heat, if he were honest with himself.

Since then, he'd lost any ties to Ianto and he'd had his rebound fuck. In a manner of speaking.

It was memories of that night that drew him even closer. "Un grand plaisir," he added softly.

[karmic_darwin]

He hadn't realized he'd been holding his breath. That had to be why his chest burned like he'd been running. "Mais oui," he agreed, almost voicelessly, heat blazing up from under Daniel's hand to take his face.

He wet his lips, watching Daniel watch him. Thought for a second that this might not be the best idea, considering Daniel's relationship status, whatever it was. Then decided that he simply didn't care.

If that was selfish, then he would be selfish. Starting with the hand that ran up Daniel's chest to curl behind his neck and pull him in until their mouths brushed. "I'd hoped we might meet again."

[theunascended]

"I was fairly certain we would. Small island. Everyone seems to know everyone." Small talk, maybe, because he was still nervous. Buzzing with energy, but nervous. An internal debate raged on whether he was really going to do this or not. A debate his body silenced by leaning forward and pressing his lips more firmly to Mohinder's.

He'd slipped into old, bad habits. If he did nothing but think about things, he'd never actually do them.

And too much thinking had often led him into problems on the island.