Title: Stay
Dedicated To: <3 J <3
Fandom: X-Men
Author: Apache Firecat
Characters/Pairing: Bobby/Hank
Rating: PG-13/T
Challenge: Drabble Zone Amnesty 30: Staying Home and Sunshine Challenge Day 1: Amber
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: They need a day.
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to Marvel Comics, not the author, and are used without permission.
Hank McCoy's amber eyes popped open the moment he felt his lover begin to move. "No," he whispered, almost growling, and clamped down. He pulled him Bobby closer against him and wrapped his beefy, furry arms around him. His face rubbed against his.
"But -- "
"You are the one always prrrotesting," Hank purred, knowing the effect the deep, resonating sensation had on his beau, "that we never have enough down time."
"Well, we don't," Bobby admitted, "but -- I have to go to the bathroom."
"Fine, but then come right back."
Bobby's stomach growled. Hank grinned, letting the tips of his feline fangs be seen in the soft shadows. It was late afternoon now, and they had been in this King-sized bed since checking in the previous night, both completely exhausted from the activities of their daily lives and missions. Hank had carried his unconscious lover straight into the room, and no one had dared ask any questions after the events being played on the news. "I'll order food service while you're gone." He slapped on the bum as Bobby exited the bed, allowing his claws to scrape ever so slightly over his bare skin.
"Pizza? Chinese?"
"Anything you want," Hank purred.
The End
Dedicated To: <3 J <3
Fandom: X-Men
Author: Apache Firecat
Characters/Pairing: Bobby/Hank
Rating: PG-13/T
Challenge: Drabble Zone Amnesty 30: Staying Home and Sunshine Challenge Day 1: Amber
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: They need a day.
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to Marvel Comics, not the author, and are used without permission.
Hank McCoy's amber eyes popped open the moment he felt his lover begin to move. "No," he whispered, almost growling, and clamped down. He pulled him Bobby closer against him and wrapped his beefy, furry arms around him. His face rubbed against his.
"But -- "
"You are the one always prrrotesting," Hank purred, knowing the effect the deep, resonating sensation had on his beau, "that we never have enough down time."
"Well, we don't," Bobby admitted, "but -- I have to go to the bathroom."
"Fine, but then come right back."
Bobby's stomach growled. Hank grinned, letting the tips of his feline fangs be seen in the soft shadows. It was late afternoon now, and they had been in this King-sized bed since checking in the previous night, both completely exhausted from the activities of their daily lives and missions. Hank had carried his unconscious lover straight into the room, and no one had dared ask any questions after the events being played on the news. "I'll order food service while you're gone." He slapped on the bum as Bobby exited the bed, allowing his claws to scrape ever so slightly over his bare skin.
"Pizza? Chinese?"
"Anything you want," Hank purred.
The End
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