Strawberries
This fic is rated: PG?
Fandom: James Bond: Goldeneye
Characters/Pairing: James Bond/Alec Trevelyan
Summary:
slashthedrabble Prompt 106: Fruit
Inspiration: That line.
Warnings: mentions of bondage
Word Count: 100
X-Posted: were_lemur, forengland, slashthedrabble
Feedback: yes, please!
Author's Note: Of course it's strawberries!
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Disclaimer: I don't own James Bond. I don't own Alec Trevelyan either (alas), nor any other recognizable characters mentioned in this fic. James, Alec, etc. are all property of Ian Fleming and MGM. I'm just playing with them for a while. Not making any money, don't have any money, please don't sue!
Even when he's doing something as innocent as eating strawberries, Alec can make James want him. The way his long, elegant fingers grasp the fruit -- the tip of his tongue darting out in anticipation as he brings it to his lips. He closes his eyes in ecstasy as he bites down. A single drop of juice escapes, running down his chin as he swallows.
James grabs him by the hair, tilts his head back for a sweet strawberry-flavored kiss. Captures the bowl with his free hand.
"I want to tie you up," he says "Feed them to you blindfolded."
Fandom: James Bond: Goldeneye
Characters/Pairing: James Bond/Alec Trevelyan
Summary:
slashthedrabble Prompt 106: Fruit
Inspiration: That line.
Warnings: mentions of bondage
Word Count: 100
X-Posted: were_lemur, forengland, slashthedrabble
Feedback: yes, please!
Author's Note: Of course it's strawberries!
My FanFic Masterlist
Disclaimer: I don't own James Bond. I don't own Alec Trevelyan either (alas), nor any other recognizable characters mentioned in this fic. James, Alec, etc. are all property of Ian Fleming and MGM. I'm just playing with them for a while. Not making any money, don't have any money, please don't sue!
Even when he's doing something as innocent as eating strawberries, Alec can make James want him. The way his long, elegant fingers grasp the fruit -- the tip of his tongue darting out in anticipation as he brings it to his lips. He closes his eyes in ecstasy as he bites down. A single drop of juice escapes, running down his chin as he swallows.
James grabs him by the hair, tilts his head back for a sweet strawberry-flavored kiss. Captures the bowl with his free hand.
"I want to tie you up," he says "Feed them to you blindfolded."