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knitekatTitle: Taking Care
Author: knitekat
Word Count: ~900
Characters: James Lester/Nick Cutter
Rating: 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: For Talli's birthday prompt: Lester/Cutter and some fluffy hurt/comfort. Set in my Under The Moonlight wolfverse and follows Differences Of Opinion and continues in Fredbasset's Under The Trees. Thanks go to Fred for the speedy beta. Cheers m'dear.
Sir James Lester sighed softly as he opened the front door to their house. His long day was finally over. Not that he had hated today, but it was obvious he was no match for the Horde without backup.
He hung his coat up on the second attempt and had to hold onto the banister to toe his shoes off. Bloody hell, he was knackered.
“James? Is that you?”
Lester was about to make a sarcastic reply back when he realised that Nick's voice had emanated from the kitchen. Instead of replying, he took a sniff, seeking to discover what poor item of food Nick has cremated this time.
“And before you start sniffing, love, I'll have you know I haven't burnt anything.”
Lester gave a tired smile, his lover knew him too well. “If you say so....” Lester let his voice trail off in disbelief.
“Just remember...” Nick's own voice trailed off as he emerged from the kitchen and he eyed Lester's appearance. “Bloody hell, love. They really did run you ragged.”
“Your concern is touching.”
Nick smiled and closed the distance between them, drawing Lester into his arms and slowly kissing him. “I was working.”
Lester snorted. “Any anomalies or did you spend the day playing cards with the SF lads?”
“If you must know, I was working on my model.”
Lester quirked an eyebrow. “Playing with your K'nex?”
Nick rolled his eyes. “I was going to offer a massage, but if you've going to be like that...” He snorted. “No, too late. Puppy-dog eyes won't work on me.”
Lester sighed softly before he leaned forward and began to lathe Nick's neck with his tongue, drawing a moan from his lover. “Are you sure I can't persuade you?” He grinned at Nick's moan and the thrust of his hips, before he finally pulled back with a grin, although he yelped when Nick thwacked him.
“You are bloody incorrigible.”
“And you have only just realised that?” Lester asked in mock amazement.
Nick shook his head. “Why do I put up with you?” He raised his hands at Lester's quirked eyebrow. “There is that I suppose.”
“I feel aggrieved, slandered even.”
Nick chuckled. “I'll have to make it up to you, won't I?” He gave a knowing smile. “Go on then, upstairs and I'll give you that massage.”
“I believe that was on offer before that terrible slur on my virtue.”
“Oh?” Nick's lips twitched. “I would never besmirch your virtue... or your stamina.”
“Besmirch?”
“I am a professor.”
“And a randy one at that.”
“Look who's talking?”
“I thought you weren't going to besmirch me?”
“I'm not,” Nick said firmly. “Now, do you want this massage or not?”
Lester considered his lover for a heartbeat before he turned and walked slowly up the stairs. “Do hurry up, there's a good chap. I'd hate to have to start without you.” He grinned at Nick's groan and added, “Don't forget to turn the oven off, I'd just hate to be interrupted by firefighters...”
“I bet,” Nick muttered as he went into the kitchen, followed by Lester's amused snort.
Nick entered their bedroom and stopped dead, licking his lips at the sight of his lover laying on the bed, naked and waiting for him.
“I do hope you're not going to keep me waiting.” Lester's voice was calm and almost casual.
Nick swallowed and hastily stripped, dumping his clothes in a heap that Lester would complain about later, but really, who'd want to take time being neat when their lover was spread out for them like that? Nick snorted as he silently answered himself.
Nick was bloody glad he'd detoured into the bathroom on the way for the oil. He clambered onto their bed and straddled his lover's hips, rubbing himself against Lester and smiling at the moan it produced. After all, two could tease. He poured some of the oil over his hands and rubbed them together to generate warmth.
Leaning forward, Nick pressed a kiss against Lester's shoulder before running his hands over the firm flesh, rubbing the oil into Lester's skin and kneading a few knots he found. His hands swept over Lester's shoulders and neck, digging in where necessary and smoothing his lover's cares and aches away.
He grinned at the low growl Lester produced, and continued his ministrations, dragging his hands lower until his thumbs grazed Lester's arse, Nick chuckled when Lester lifted his arse in mute begging. He bypassed that area and headed down Lester's legs, massaging the muscles until his lover was a boneless mass beneath him, still softly growling.
Nick grinned as he slid his hands upwards, sliding over oiled skin as he drew nearer to his target. It was time to reward Lester for his patience... He shook his head in amusement when Lester snuggled further into the covers and gave his first proper snore.
Not quite what Nick had had in mind, but Lester had looked shattered and he just couldn't bring himself to wake him. They could make love later, several times in fact, once Lester was awake enough to enjoy the encounters. For now, he was content to pull Lester against him and join his lover in sleep.
Author: knitekat
Word Count: ~900
Characters: James Lester/Nick Cutter
Rating: 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: For Talli's birthday prompt: Lester/Cutter and some fluffy hurt/comfort. Set in my Under The Moonlight wolfverse and follows Differences Of Opinion and continues in Fredbasset's Under The Trees. Thanks go to Fred for the speedy beta. Cheers m'dear.
Sir James Lester sighed softly as he opened the front door to their house. His long day was finally over. Not that he had hated today, but it was obvious he was no match for the Horde without backup.
He hung his coat up on the second attempt and had to hold onto the banister to toe his shoes off. Bloody hell, he was knackered.
“James? Is that you?”
Lester was about to make a sarcastic reply back when he realised that Nick's voice had emanated from the kitchen. Instead of replying, he took a sniff, seeking to discover what poor item of food Nick has cremated this time.
“And before you start sniffing, love, I'll have you know I haven't burnt anything.”
Lester gave a tired smile, his lover knew him too well. “If you say so....” Lester let his voice trail off in disbelief.
“Just remember...” Nick's own voice trailed off as he emerged from the kitchen and he eyed Lester's appearance. “Bloody hell, love. They really did run you ragged.”
“Your concern is touching.”
Nick smiled and closed the distance between them, drawing Lester into his arms and slowly kissing him. “I was working.”
Lester snorted. “Any anomalies or did you spend the day playing cards with the SF lads?”
“If you must know, I was working on my model.”
Lester quirked an eyebrow. “Playing with your K'nex?”
Nick rolled his eyes. “I was going to offer a massage, but if you've going to be like that...” He snorted. “No, too late. Puppy-dog eyes won't work on me.”
Lester sighed softly before he leaned forward and began to lathe Nick's neck with his tongue, drawing a moan from his lover. “Are you sure I can't persuade you?” He grinned at Nick's moan and the thrust of his hips, before he finally pulled back with a grin, although he yelped when Nick thwacked him.
“You are bloody incorrigible.”
“And you have only just realised that?” Lester asked in mock amazement.
Nick shook his head. “Why do I put up with you?” He raised his hands at Lester's quirked eyebrow. “There is that I suppose.”
“I feel aggrieved, slandered even.”
Nick chuckled. “I'll have to make it up to you, won't I?” He gave a knowing smile. “Go on then, upstairs and I'll give you that massage.”
“I believe that was on offer before that terrible slur on my virtue.”
“Oh?” Nick's lips twitched. “I would never besmirch your virtue... or your stamina.”
“Besmirch?”
“I am a professor.”
“And a randy one at that.”
“Look who's talking?”
“I thought you weren't going to besmirch me?”
“I'm not,” Nick said firmly. “Now, do you want this massage or not?”
Lester considered his lover for a heartbeat before he turned and walked slowly up the stairs. “Do hurry up, there's a good chap. I'd hate to have to start without you.” He grinned at Nick's groan and added, “Don't forget to turn the oven off, I'd just hate to be interrupted by firefighters...”
“I bet,” Nick muttered as he went into the kitchen, followed by Lester's amused snort.
****
Nick entered their bedroom and stopped dead, licking his lips at the sight of his lover laying on the bed, naked and waiting for him.
“I do hope you're not going to keep me waiting.” Lester's voice was calm and almost casual.
Nick swallowed and hastily stripped, dumping his clothes in a heap that Lester would complain about later, but really, who'd want to take time being neat when their lover was spread out for them like that? Nick snorted as he silently answered himself.
Nick was bloody glad he'd detoured into the bathroom on the way for the oil. He clambered onto their bed and straddled his lover's hips, rubbing himself against Lester and smiling at the moan it produced. After all, two could tease. He poured some of the oil over his hands and rubbed them together to generate warmth.
Leaning forward, Nick pressed a kiss against Lester's shoulder before running his hands over the firm flesh, rubbing the oil into Lester's skin and kneading a few knots he found. His hands swept over Lester's shoulders and neck, digging in where necessary and smoothing his lover's cares and aches away.
He grinned at the low growl Lester produced, and continued his ministrations, dragging his hands lower until his thumbs grazed Lester's arse, Nick chuckled when Lester lifted his arse in mute begging. He bypassed that area and headed down Lester's legs, massaging the muscles until his lover was a boneless mass beneath him, still softly growling.
Nick grinned as he slid his hands upwards, sliding over oiled skin as he drew nearer to his target. It was time to reward Lester for his patience... He shook his head in amusement when Lester snuggled further into the covers and gave his first proper snore.
Not quite what Nick had had in mind, but Lester had looked shattered and he just couldn't bring himself to wake him. They could make love later, several times in fact, once Lester was awake enough to enjoy the encounters. For now, he was content to pull Lester against him and join his lover in sleep.
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Date: 2012-01-05 06:39 pm (UTC)They could make love later, several times in fact I'm sure they will ;-)
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Date: 2012-01-05 07:26 pm (UTC)*nods* I know they will ;)
Thanks for reading.
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Date: 2012-01-05 06:49 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-01-05 06:57 pm (UTC)I can just hear Lester saying that!
Lovely bit of comfort :) I like seeing Lester with his guard down.
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Date: 2012-01-05 07:30 pm (UTC)Glad you liked the comfort and Lester has fun letting his guard down - but only with Nick.
Thanks again for the beta and for reading.
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Date: 2012-01-05 08:13 pm (UTC)Great fic.
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Date: 2012-01-05 09:45 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading.
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Date: 2012-01-05 09:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-05 11:58 pm (UTC)Thanks for this wonderful story.
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Date: 2012-01-06 07:43 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading.
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Date: 2012-01-06 09:30 am (UTC)*lols to self*
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Date: 2012-01-06 07:54 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it and thanks for reading.
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Date: 2012-01-24 02:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-24 06:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-30 10:49 pm (UTC)I have a real soft spot for fic involving massages. They don't even need to be making with the porns either, just a nice relaxing massage and some snuggling is all it takes to make me all melty :-)
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Date: 2012-01-30 11:45 pm (UTC)I think James did as well ;) Glad you liked the fluffy snuggles and thanks for reading.