[fic] Hook, Line and Sinker

[manic-intent.livejournal.com]

Title: Hook, Line and Sinker
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 300
Pairing: Lucci x Paulie
Topic: Sinking
Note:: I wanted to emulate the free-falling sensation of both meanings of the word :3

It’s a good thing that Hattori usually does the talking, because Lucci’s voice is a weapon of mass destruction in and of itself: it is (so Paulie thinks) the only damned reason why Paulie’s general reaction to Lucci’s too-fucking-comfortable re-insertion into his life isn’t immediate violence but spreading his legs; Lucci’s voice threads a cat’s cradle of menace and velvet, even when-

-and Lucci crushes their lips together, the steel claw of fingers firmly under Paulie’s skull; drawing Paulie’s tongue into his mouth and the rasp of teeth is too sharp; it stings; Paulie is arching and raking blunt nails down bared biceps and whimpering like the spineless bitch that he is-

-and Lucci makes that little intake of breath, between locked hips and mouths that would in any normal man be a growl, a moan; Paulie is licking into the absence-of-noise with his fists clenched in Lucci’s tangled mane, the fingers at his hips tighten in warning then claw down, ripping up his third-best jeans; suddenly Paulie hates the goddamned pigeon-toting, self-righteous, more-powerful-than-thou bastard with a new fervor that makes him bite, down on Lucci’s tongue-

-and Lucci exhales, almost angrily, it’s the closest Paulie can get, this not-quite-anger-but-lust; Lucci’s hands tear denim from his hips, fur then flesh then fur again; bastard, Paulie snarls into the silence between them, you fucking bastard, to hear the breath hiss between Lucci’s teeth just as the assassin flips him onto his stomach to close his mouth over the ridge of Paulie’s spine, just under the nape of his neck-

-and Lucci’s still wearing his fucking pants, what the fuck, Paulie whines and feels the smirk against the back of his ear; a hand closes tight around his cock, enough to hurt, fur then flesh then fur again, and Lucci growls, come.

Comments

[salmon-pink.livejournal.com]

I could respond to this, only I, well, can't. Because this is just beautiful hungry pain and I love it, love it, and need more and I can't stop whimpering, and I can't stop hearing Paulie whimper, and I am completely overwhelmed by it all.

[nonoji.livejournal.com]

WOW.
I feel like I've just lost a boxing match.
hoooot. but you know that.

[reflecttheother.livejournal.com]

Well hot damn, I need a cigarette after that.

[kotszok.livejournal.com]

ROWR I love the violence and lust and aggression and PRRRRRRROWWWW

[kingyo-hanabi.livejournal.com]

oh d-d-dear.

[rain-explodes.livejournal.com]

WOW.