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the_old_guard2020-07-26 06:26 pm
clachnaben) wrote in the_old_guard2020-07-26 06:26 pm
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Fic: beneath the hip and plow [Joe/Nicky, explicit]
Title: beneath the hip and plow
Characters: Joe, Nicky, Andy and Booker in the background
Pairings: Joe/Nicky
Word Count: 10,221
Rating: E
Warnings: Choose Not To Warn
Tags: Pre-Canon, Dildos, Sex Toys, Vibrators, Recreational Drug Use, Public Sex, Canon Queer Character of Color, Canon Queer Relationship, Immortal Husbands Fuck Their Way Through The Centuries
Summary: Nico wriggled out of his trousers and his underthings, enjoying himself when he saw Yusuf's gaze get warmer. All these years and he still loved the way Yusuf looked at his body, like a prize he was covetous of. Nico liked being coveted.
"You're not undressed," he said, and Yusuf kicked off his final layers, exposing his whole body to the evening air. Outside, Nico could still hear the bustle of the street, mothers calling out for their children, old men arguing, someone laughing, but in their room, in their bed, it was just the two of them, as it always had been.
Characters: Joe, Nicky, Andy and Booker in the background
Pairings: Joe/Nicky
Word Count: 10,221
Rating: E
Warnings: Choose Not To Warn
Tags: Pre-Canon, Dildos, Sex Toys, Vibrators, Recreational Drug Use, Public Sex, Canon Queer Character of Color, Canon Queer Relationship, Immortal Husbands Fuck Their Way Through The Centuries
Summary: Nico wriggled out of his trousers and his underthings, enjoying himself when he saw Yusuf's gaze get warmer. All these years and he still loved the way Yusuf looked at his body, like a prize he was covetous of. Nico liked being coveted.
"You're not undressed," he said, and Yusuf kicked off his final layers, exposing his whole body to the evening air. Outside, Nico could still hear the bustle of the street, mothers calling out for their children, old men arguing, someone laughing, but in their room, in their bed, it was just the two of them, as it always had been.