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dorksidefikerTitle: Want
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Julian/Victor
Prompt: 39. Soft
Word Count: 405
Rating: R
Summary: “Just kiss me already.”
Author's Notes: Sequel to An Obsession.
“Julian?”
Julian snorted and blinked himself back into the waking world. “Ghnwhah?”
“You fell asleep,” Victor said. He had his head pillowed on his arm, and he was laying on his side, facing Julian. “In my bed,” he added, “and not your sleeping bag.”
Julian’s mind raced as best it could at Godaweful O’clock in the morning, trying to find just the right words to diffuse the situation he had gotten himself in to. “Sorry. You were making noise,” he yawned. “Thought maybe if I came over-”
“Julian?”
“Yeah?”
“Just kiss me already, okay?”
Julian sat up, looking down at Victor. “Whah?”
The other boy rolled onto his back, looking up at Julian, his expression unreadable. He arched his back slightly and licked his lips, letting his eyelids droop. “Stop making excuses,” he said, reaching up with one hand and cupping the back of Julian’s head, “and kiss me.” He sat up just enough to press his lips softly against the telekinetic’s. Julian just stared at Victor as the other boy lay back down, his hand still in Julian’s hair.
“Jesus, Vic…”
“Please, Julian,” Victor said huskily as all the moisture seemed to escape Julian’s mouth. He bent down, catching Victor in something a bit rougher than the previous kiss.
Victor’s mouth was soft and pliable against his, and his lips parted easily, letting Julian’s tongue slide in. Julian closed his eyes and slid a hand under Victor’s pajama top, exploring the warm, smooth skin. He imagined he could feel the other boy’s heart beating. The hand not caught in Julian’s hair closed on the telekinetic’s hip, and Victor pressed closer, causing Julian to whimper softly into his mouth as he felt the brush of the other boy’s hardening cock. Julian broke off the kiss with a ragged gasp, trailing his lips down Victor’s cheek, to his neck. The reptilian mutant jerked away, giving Julian a little push for good measure. “Don’t!”
Julian flopped on his back and stared up at the ceiling. “Jesus fucking Christ, Vic-”
“I can’t – not my neck, Julian.” Victor rolled away, his hand closing around his throat. “I think you need to leave.”
Julian bit down on an angry response, instead launching himself across the room and scooping up his sleeping bag before storming out.
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Julian/Victor
Prompt: 39. Soft
Word Count: 405
Rating: R
Summary: “Just kiss me already.”
Author's Notes: Sequel to An Obsession.
“Julian?”
Julian snorted and blinked himself back into the waking world. “Ghnwhah?”
“You fell asleep,” Victor said. He had his head pillowed on his arm, and he was laying on his side, facing Julian. “In my bed,” he added, “and not your sleeping bag.”
Julian’s mind raced as best it could at Godaweful O’clock in the morning, trying to find just the right words to diffuse the situation he had gotten himself in to. “Sorry. You were making noise,” he yawned. “Thought maybe if I came over-”
“Julian?”
“Yeah?”
“Just kiss me already, okay?”
Julian sat up, looking down at Victor. “Whah?”
The other boy rolled onto his back, looking up at Julian, his expression unreadable. He arched his back slightly and licked his lips, letting his eyelids droop. “Stop making excuses,” he said, reaching up with one hand and cupping the back of Julian’s head, “and kiss me.” He sat up just enough to press his lips softly against the telekinetic’s. Julian just stared at Victor as the other boy lay back down, his hand still in Julian’s hair.
“Jesus, Vic…”
“Please, Julian,” Victor said huskily as all the moisture seemed to escape Julian’s mouth. He bent down, catching Victor in something a bit rougher than the previous kiss.
Victor’s mouth was soft and pliable against his, and his lips parted easily, letting Julian’s tongue slide in. Julian closed his eyes and slid a hand under Victor’s pajama top, exploring the warm, smooth skin. He imagined he could feel the other boy’s heart beating. The hand not caught in Julian’s hair closed on the telekinetic’s hip, and Victor pressed closer, causing Julian to whimper softly into his mouth as he felt the brush of the other boy’s hardening cock. Julian broke off the kiss with a ragged gasp, trailing his lips down Victor’s cheek, to his neck. The reptilian mutant jerked away, giving Julian a little push for good measure. “Don’t!”
Julian flopped on his back and stared up at the ceiling. “Jesus fucking Christ, Vic-”
“I can’t – not my neck, Julian.” Victor rolled away, his hand closing around his throat. “I think you need to leave.”
Julian bit down on an angry response, instead launching himself across the room and scooping up his sleeping bag before storming out.