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Title: 1001 Uses
Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG-13/FRT
Characters/Pairing: Kevin Ryan/Javier Esposito
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Word Count: 279
Summary: Kevin's surprisingly handy with a roll of duct tape.
Notes: Originally posted as a comment fic here.
"I never would have pegged you for the type," Javier says, giving Kevin a long, lingering once over. "How'd you even get into something like this?"
Kevin shrugs, his fingers plucking at a strip of tacky silver tape. "You know how it is. You're in college, you meet a girl and you want her to like you, so you try something you never would have considered. Then it turns out you like it, so you keep at it, even after she dumps you for the fucking quarterback who only passes his classes because he has his brainiac roommate do all his work for him."
Javier blinks and kneels on the bed, the mattress dipping enough that Kevin's body sways toward him, his side brushing against his knee. "But you're not bitter at all," he says as he braces his hands on either side of Kevin's torso and leans down to suck an open mouthed kiss on the back of his neck. "Not you."
"Never me," Kevin agrees haughtily. He rolls over onto his back, his arms stretched above his head, and arches an eyebrow at Javier. "I'm goddamn magnificent, is what I am."
"Yeah you are," Javier agrees readily. When Kevin smirks, he ducks his head to mouth at the underside of his jaw. "Absofuckinglutely magnificent."
Kevin stretches underneath him for a moment, all hard, hot heat that makes Javier's head spin, then he's pushing Javier away and turning back over onto his stomach. "Later," he says, shooting Javier a wicked look. "Let me finish making this purse for your niece, and then I'll show you all the other things I liked to do with duct tape during college."
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Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG-13/FRT
Characters/Pairing: Kevin Ryan/Javier Esposito
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Word Count: 279
Summary: Kevin's surprisingly handy with a roll of duct tape.
Notes: Originally posted as a comment fic here.
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"I never would have pegged you for the type," Javier says, giving Kevin a long, lingering once over. "How'd you even get into something like this?"
Kevin shrugs, his fingers plucking at a strip of tacky silver tape. "You know how it is. You're in college, you meet a girl and you want her to like you, so you try something you never would have considered. Then it turns out you like it, so you keep at it, even after she dumps you for the fucking quarterback who only passes his classes because he has his brainiac roommate do all his work for him."
Javier blinks and kneels on the bed, the mattress dipping enough that Kevin's body sways toward him, his side brushing against his knee. "But you're not bitter at all," he says as he braces his hands on either side of Kevin's torso and leans down to suck an open mouthed kiss on the back of his neck. "Not you."
"Never me," Kevin agrees haughtily. He rolls over onto his back, his arms stretched above his head, and arches an eyebrow at Javier. "I'm goddamn magnificent, is what I am."
"Yeah you are," Javier agrees readily. When Kevin smirks, he ducks his head to mouth at the underside of his jaw. "Absofuckinglutely magnificent."
Kevin stretches underneath him for a moment, all hard, hot heat that makes Javier's head spin, then he's pushing Javier away and turning back over onto his stomach. "Later," he says, shooting Javier a wicked look. "Let me finish making this purse for your niece, and then I'll show you all the other things I liked to do with duct tape during college."
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