TITLE; "The Lives & Loves of Sunhill", with apologies to Fay Wheldon.
AUTHOR; Kandy
Email:
kandie@tinyonline.co.ukRATING; PG - NC17 (Slash, Slash, and more Slash: and if you don’t like it, don’t read it !)
ANY PREVIOUS ! - Will try to answer the Labyrinth challenge in this episode.
DISCLAIMERS; Don’t own any of them, can but dream, - oh boy, can I dream !
SUMMARY; No summary, this is pure PWP. If you want to be intellectual, call it an "Interlude".
Part 5
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Steve looked down on his lover. He stood astride him, drinking in the power, the control, the love between them.
The black and white squares of the chess board stretched around them, playing havoc with perspective.
Steve rubbed his hands deliberately down himself and smiled as Nick moistened his lips. With his wrists fixed above him, Nick’s tongue did all the silent talking.
Steve nodded once, decisively, and dropped to his knees. Gently, he took hold of the clenched fists, kneading them, before dropping his face to Nick’s and claiming the full lips as his own. He continued down, lightly brushing the hot skin, Nick’s moans filling his ears ...
"Enjoying yourself ?"
The dry voice penetrated the dream and Steve blinked rapidly. He raised his head from Nick’s chest and sought out the dark eyes.
"How long have you been awake ?" Steve demanded.
Nick grinned, "Oh, since you crawled on top of me and said I couldn’t escape."
Steve blushed.
"I said that ?"
"Yep."
"Oh," Steve tried to roll off, but Nick’s arms encircled him.
"Not so fast. You might have been dreaming, but I was really having fun."
"Yeah ?" murmured Steve, as he nuzzled Nick’s neck.
"Big time," whispered Nick, and he dropped his head back, giving Steve unlimited access.
"King’s Rook, to Knight’s three," grunted Steve.
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TO BE CONTINUED ...
No idea if that is a legal chess move or not, I’m sure "Big Blue", or whatever that supercomputer’s name is, would be able to tell me.