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FID: Drabble: Sacrifice (ABVH)
Title: Sacrifice
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: Slash, drabble
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Micah/Asher
Author’s note: B is for Burgeon. 200 Words with a Pard member.
Summary: Getting too close to Asher will set you on fire.
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SACRIFICE
Micah had been with a man before but it wasn’t something he liked very much. He wasn’t interested now, either.
Or was he?
He watched Asher as he talked to Anita. The only side of Asher’s face he could see was the normal one, if such exquisite beauty could ever be called normal. He was drawn to the vampire… he told himself it was not erotic but even as he did, he felt his interest burgeon into a full erection.
Asher stopped talking and looked at him. Time stopped. Everything faded but Asher’s eyes, his golden hair. He knew he was being pulled in by the vampire’s powerful magic, and he didn’t care.
Anita watched as Asher held out his hand to her mate. She started to object, to stop them but the longing in Asher’s eyes stopped her. She knew what life here with Jean-Claude was costing him. She swallowed hard and pushed her jealousy away as they met mid-room, the tall willowy vampire who was both beauty and beast and her diminutive mate.
Micah felt Asher’s arduer like wildfire running through his veins. Desire coursed through him. He growled deep in his throat and offered himself to Asher.
~end~
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: Slash, drabble
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Micah/Asher
Author’s note: B is for Burgeon. 200 Words with a Pard member.
Summary: Getting too close to Asher will set you on fire.
~~
SACRIFICE
Micah had been with a man before but it wasn’t something he liked very much. He wasn’t interested now, either.
Or was he?
He watched Asher as he talked to Anita. The only side of Asher’s face he could see was the normal one, if such exquisite beauty could ever be called normal. He was drawn to the vampire… he told himself it was not erotic but even as he did, he felt his interest burgeon into a full erection.
Asher stopped talking and looked at him. Time stopped. Everything faded but Asher’s eyes, his golden hair. He knew he was being pulled in by the vampire’s powerful magic, and he didn’t care.
Anita watched as Asher held out his hand to her mate. She started to object, to stop them but the longing in Asher’s eyes stopped her. She knew what life here with Jean-Claude was costing him. She swallowed hard and pushed her jealousy away as they met mid-room, the tall willowy vampire who was both beauty and beast and her diminutive mate.
Micah felt Asher’s arduer like wildfire running through his veins. Desire coursed through him. He growled deep in his throat and offered himself to Asher.
~end~