Title: Un Crimine in Tre Atti (A Crime in Three Acts)
Fandom: Harry Potter (barely :|)
Pairing: Roger/Blaise (hints of Blaise/Theodore)
Rating: R
Word Count: 350 words
Summary: Il Seduzione. La Relazione. Il Tradimento.
Additional Notes: Because things sound better in another language, hee. Written for
ccharlotte, though most of the inspiration for it came from her too. :P Happy Birthday! Here's to more random plotting, Roger and Blaise, growing old!, and eee, graduating and grad school! (See you in August! :D:D:D)
Atto I: Il Seduzione
It starts with a playful comment, like it always does. It follows through with a wink here, another smirk there, like it always has. But his eyes linger a second longer and you catch him then, and where you would not have pushed, you do.
(Cat-got-the-mouse grin, voice lowered to a murmur.) "Like what you see?"
Where he might have backed out, he doesn't.
(Tongue wetting full lips.) "Maybe."
Where you meant to keep your distance, you don't.
(Hips now dangerously close, lips moving against his ear.) "But you do, don't you?"
Where he would have said no--
(The softest, traitorous hitch of breath.) "Goddammit, Roger."
He doesn't.
( The rest here. )
Fandom: Harry Potter (barely :|)
Pairing: Roger/Blaise (hints of Blaise/Theodore)
Rating: R
Word Count: 350 words
Summary: Il Seduzione. La Relazione. Il Tradimento.
Additional Notes: Because things sound better in another language, hee. Written for
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Atto I: Il Seduzione
It starts with a playful comment, like it always does. It follows through with a wink here, another smirk there, like it always has. But his eyes linger a second longer and you catch him then, and where you would not have pushed, you do.
(Cat-got-the-mouse grin, voice lowered to a murmur.) "Like what you see?"
Where he might have backed out, he doesn't.
(Tongue wetting full lips.) "Maybe."
Where you meant to keep your distance, you don't.
(Hips now dangerously close, lips moving against his ear.) "But you do, don't you?"
Where he would have said no--
(The softest, traitorous hitch of breath.) "Goddammit, Roger."
He doesn't.
( The rest here. )