Fic: You Go To My Head
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sunspotTitle: You Go To My Head
Fandom: Leverage
Pairing: Hardison/Parker
Rating: 13+
Word Count: ~290
Summary: Parker likes kissing Hardison.
Author's Notes: Written for Porn Battle X. Prompt 'carbonation' and 'french kiss'.
She laughs and kisses him again, arms draped around his neck.
"They're gone," Alec whispers, once the small knot of party-goers had turned the corner.
Parker sighs, sounding exasperated. "Finally."
Alec rolls his eyes. "Yeah, it's terrible having to kiss me. You poor thing." Parker was already walking away from him, slipping the lock on the door and disappearing into the office. He follows, of course, still muttering under his breath. She turns on him once they're in the office.
"I like kissing you," she says, moving in close and breathing his air. "But we've got a job to do."
"A job," Alec sighs. "Always a job." Parker cracks the safe and finds the right documents while Alec copies the hard drive. "Done?" he asks.
"Done," Parker smiles. "You?"
"Done."
They duck out of the office and walk, arm in arm, back to the party. Alec snags a glass of champagne from the first passing waitress.
"Where's yours?" Parker asks, taking it from him and draining half of it while he watches. He doesn't even have time to be irritated, because then she's dragging him down by the pressed collar of his shirt and sweeping her tongue along his lips. Alec's mind short circuits at the taste of bubbly champagne and Parker. He tugs her closer, hand pressing against the slippery fabric of her dress.
Her tongue flirts against his, mirroring the motion of her body. Alec makes a noise in his throat, somewhere between a growl and a laugh and Parker breaks off the kiss to look at him. She takes another mouthful of champagne and he can taste the fizz when they kiss again, feeling it all the way down to his fingertips.
Parker smiles when they separate again. "Bubbly."
Fandom: Leverage
Pairing: Hardison/Parker
Rating: 13+
Word Count: ~290
Summary: Parker likes kissing Hardison.
Author's Notes: Written for Porn Battle X. Prompt 'carbonation' and 'french kiss'.
She laughs and kisses him again, arms draped around his neck.
"They're gone," Alec whispers, once the small knot of party-goers had turned the corner.
Parker sighs, sounding exasperated. "Finally."
Alec rolls his eyes. "Yeah, it's terrible having to kiss me. You poor thing." Parker was already walking away from him, slipping the lock on the door and disappearing into the office. He follows, of course, still muttering under his breath. She turns on him once they're in the office.
"I like kissing you," she says, moving in close and breathing his air. "But we've got a job to do."
"A job," Alec sighs. "Always a job." Parker cracks the safe and finds the right documents while Alec copies the hard drive. "Done?" he asks.
"Done," Parker smiles. "You?"
"Done."
They duck out of the office and walk, arm in arm, back to the party. Alec snags a glass of champagne from the first passing waitress.
"Where's yours?" Parker asks, taking it from him and draining half of it while he watches. He doesn't even have time to be irritated, because then she's dragging him down by the pressed collar of his shirt and sweeping her tongue along his lips. Alec's mind short circuits at the taste of bubbly champagne and Parker. He tugs her closer, hand pressing against the slippery fabric of her dress.
Her tongue flirts against his, mirroring the motion of her body. Alec makes a noise in his throat, somewhere between a growl and a laugh and Parker breaks off the kiss to look at him. She takes another mouthful of champagne and he can taste the fizz when they kiss again, feeling it all the way down to his fingertips.
Parker smiles when they separate again. "Bubbly."
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Date: 2010-12-18 08:23 pm (UTC)