Fill - Beneath Me 1/?
anonymous
August 15 2011, 04:47:49 UTC
The carriage ride is long and dusty and dull. Charles spends the first half of it trying to sleep, and failing miserably as the carriage is jostled along the country road. It's impossible to sleep as the wheels creak and jolt with every single turn
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Fill - Beneath Me 2/?
anonymous
August 15 2011, 04:48:47 UTC
“Your old room has been prepared for you, sir.” The butler tells Charles as he leads the way up the stairs.
“Thank you,” Charles is still distracted by the display in the courtyard. He can't imagine his father putting up with that sort of behavior from a servant. “Please tell my father that I'll be right down.”
“Lord Xavier isn't here at the moment. He said to tell you he'd return in a few day's time.”
“Oh,” Charles feels defeated somehow. He isn't sure what he expected, but he at least expected his father to be here to...To what? Welcome him? The notion is ridiculous
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Fill - Beneath Me 3/?
anonymous
August 15 2011, 04:49:40 UTC
The footman brings up the basin and fills it with water after that. Charles soaks for as long as the water stays reasonably warm. He still can't account for the man's touching him like that, so intimately. And as for his own reaction, well. Charles rubs his hands over his face tiredly
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Fill - Beneath Me 4/?
anonymous
August 16 2011, 04:38:22 UTC
Charles rides along the familiar path beside the forest. It hasn't changed over the last year, each curve and twist the same as always. He wonders if anything has changed at all. Besides his father's inclination to hire lax servants. Try as he might, Charles can't keep his thoughts away from the stable hand for long. Whatever Charles's thinking about, whether it's his father, his career, regardless of the topic, it eventually drags him straight back to the man, like pure magnetism.
Damn the man. Damn his beautiful eyes. Charles sighs and turns his mount toward town. He'll ride into town and see if it's remained the same as well. He will definitely not spend the time thinking about the stable hand
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Charles Xavier, eldest son of Lord --- living in Xavier Manor. Erik the Stable hand. PRON TIEM IN THE HAY.
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Just read an Alex/Hank fic with stable boy!Alex. Been wanting the Charles/Erik version. HOT.
Someone please fill this!
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Thirding the prompt!
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Run, anon, run! You'll fall in love with this fic, too.
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NEED AN ERIK THE STABLE BOY LIKE BURNING
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“Thank you,” Charles is still distracted by the display in the courtyard. He can't imagine his father putting up with that sort of behavior from a servant. “Please tell my father that I'll be right down.”
“Lord Xavier isn't here at the moment. He said to tell you he'd return in a few day's time.”
“Oh,” Charles feels defeated somehow. He isn't sure what he expected, but he at least expected his father to be here to...To what? Welcome him? The notion is ridiculous ( ... )
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Seriously though, I am SO HAPPY that you're doing this fill and doing such a sexy job of it. MOAR SOON PLZ!
PS: PRETTY EYED STABLEHAND ERIK UNNGGGGHHHH
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Damn the man. Damn his beautiful eyes. Charles sighs and turns his mount toward town. He'll ride into town and see if it's remained the same as well. He will definitely not spend the time thinking about the stable hand ( ... )
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