VigBean Drabble
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archetTitle: Summer Lemonade
Author: Archet
Rating: R
Pairing: Viggo/Sean
Summary: Sean gardens, Viggo brings lemonade.
Disclaimer: all fiction, for entertainment purposes only, in no way implies anything as to the real lives to the lovely men who are inspirations for these characters.
Feedback: welcomed and appreciated, thanks!
Note: a companion to Summer Ice , but you need not read that to follow this.
~*~
Summer morning sunshine gilded Sean in gold, and the hair at the nape his neck dripped sweat. His shirt stretched taut across the lean back each time he reached, uprooted a weed. Viggo stared, the glass of lemonade he held forgotten.
Sean grinned, and Viggo finally asked, “Thirsty?”
“Bloody right.”
Viggo kneeled, lifted the glass, took a mouthful of lemonade. Sean watched, face flushed from gardening, from a sudden understanding. Viggo tugged him close, sealed their mouths together. Lemonade flowed forth, cool, sugary, tart.
Swallowing, Sean asked softly, “More?”
Viggo growled, pushed Sean to the grass, and quenched his thirst.
Author: Archet
Rating: R
Pairing: Viggo/Sean
Summary: Sean gardens, Viggo brings lemonade.
Disclaimer: all fiction, for entertainment purposes only, in no way implies anything as to the real lives to the lovely men who are inspirations for these characters.
Feedback: welcomed and appreciated, thanks!
Note: a companion to Summer Ice , but you need not read that to follow this.
~*~
Summer morning sunshine gilded Sean in gold, and the hair at the nape his neck dripped sweat. His shirt stretched taut across the lean back each time he reached, uprooted a weed. Viggo stared, the glass of lemonade he held forgotten.
Sean grinned, and Viggo finally asked, “Thirsty?”
“Bloody right.”
Viggo kneeled, lifted the glass, took a mouthful of lemonade. Sean watched, face flushed from gardening, from a sudden understanding. Viggo tugged him close, sealed their mouths together. Lemonade flowed forth, cool, sugary, tart.
Swallowing, Sean asked softly, “More?”
Viggo growled, pushed Sean to the grass, and quenched his thirst.
