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FIC: Drabble: Everyone Loves Nathaniel (ABVH)
Title: Everyone Loves Nathaniel
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: Drabble
Rating: PG
Pairing: Nathaniel/Jason
Author’s note: I: Insipid: lacking excitement or interest, dull
Summary: Nathaniel has bad dreams sometimes.
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EVERYONE LOVES NATHANIEL
The insipid little man slid his hand up Nathaniel’s leg, appalling the close to his crotch. He could feel the hand’s clamminess through the fabric of his pants. He felt a familiar sense of dread. How many times had such men claimed him and used him all night long? He shivered and the sweating man took it for desire. He placed his meaty hand over the soft bulge under Nathaniel’s zipper.
He screamed and sat upright in the bed.
Micah enfolded him in strong arms. “Shhh, kitten, you’re safe here.”
Nathaniel lay back down. Anita was still sleeping. She had been in the middle but Micah moved her gently so Nathaniel was in the middle. He pulled the younger man into his arms.
“Do you think I’m… tainted by my past? Will anyone ever love me for myself?” Nathaniel was purring like a kitten. His need to be assured and his need to seduce were so very feline. Micah wondered if they predated his becoming a were.
“You’re not tainted.”
“Do you love me?”
“Yes…”
“Anita?”
“Yes,” she mumbled, half asleep.
“Jason?”
“Oh, hell, yes,” Jason answered from the doorway as he dropped his clothes and climbed into the bed.
~end~
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: Drabble
Rating: PG
Pairing: Nathaniel/Jason
Author’s note: I: Insipid: lacking excitement or interest, dull
Summary: Nathaniel has bad dreams sometimes.
~~
EVERYONE LOVES NATHANIEL
The insipid little man slid his hand up Nathaniel’s leg, appalling the close to his crotch. He could feel the hand’s clamminess through the fabric of his pants. He felt a familiar sense of dread. How many times had such men claimed him and used him all night long? He shivered and the sweating man took it for desire. He placed his meaty hand over the soft bulge under Nathaniel’s zipper.
He screamed and sat upright in the bed.
Micah enfolded him in strong arms. “Shhh, kitten, you’re safe here.”
Nathaniel lay back down. Anita was still sleeping. She had been in the middle but Micah moved her gently so Nathaniel was in the middle. He pulled the younger man into his arms.
“Do you think I’m… tainted by my past? Will anyone ever love me for myself?” Nathaniel was purring like a kitten. His need to be assured and his need to seduce were so very feline. Micah wondered if they predated his becoming a were.
“You’re not tainted.”
“Do you love me?”
“Yes…”
“Anita?”
“Yes,” she mumbled, half asleep.
“Jason?”
“Oh, hell, yes,” Jason answered from the doorway as he dropped his clothes and climbed into the bed.
~end~