Chained
I do not own Les Mis. If I did, this pairing would have been canon and Eponine would have lived.
Ok so I hope you guys like it, please don't hate as I am a very squishy and sensitive person. Thank~
Chapter 1
Jean Val Jean sat in his candle-lit bedroom quite engrossed in a book. He had been reading this book for some time, but he found himself distracted. No matter how hard he tried to concentrate, he kept having to re-read the same sentence over and over again. Something was gnawing at his brain; a strange feeling that something interesting was about to- *KNOCK KNOCK* Waking ValJean from his stupor came two knocks on the front door. Grumbling a little, he took the candle from his nightstand and went to go see who was knocking. He opened the door and to his great surprise Inspector Javert stood in the doorframe. "Ah," Said ValJean, "Come to arrest me again, Javert? What is it I 've done this time?" Javert seemed ill-at-ease, and only made fleeting eye contact with ValJean, and this in itself seemed out of character for the usually threatening man. "No." He said said at last, "May I come in?" ValJean nodded and stepped aside so the inspector may come in, never taking his eyes off of him. He shut the door and strode over to Javert and said pointedly "What can I do for you at this hour, inspector?" He opened his mouth to say something, but then Javert stopped himself. He was hesitating. He took a step closer to ValJean, but not menacingly so. With decided movements, he quickly leaned in and pressed his lips against the other man's. Shocked as he was, ValJean did not pull away. He kissed back, tasting Javert's mouth, running his tounge over his lips. ValJean moved his hands so that one was on Javert's hip, and one was on the small of his back, pressing him firmly against his body. Their tounges intertwined, and explored each other's warm mouths, the smoothness of the palletes, the roughness of the teeth. At last, ValJean broke the kiss, and the two men stood clinging to each other and panting from the exertion. ValJean spun Javert around to face the direction of the bedroom, and, keeping a guard-like hold on his wrists. He pushed him to start him walking. "Go." He growled. The inspector complied.