Title: A momentary sparkle

Author: Aijja (aijjuli in Drizzt/Kimmuriel, OC/Kimmuriel

Rating: T+

Summary: slash. At last the things start to get more complicated than before.

A/N Ok.. so doesn't like me. I don't understand what is wrong with it because my stories come up with something I haven't written. Some parts of my text just disappeared into thin air… or in the darkness of the internet.. better luck with this one…

A/U: Sequal to No Man Has. I like this.. Kimmuriel is getting a little ooc… But it will have to do.. I like him being the bottom.. evil laughter

Oh. And the OC is really small piece of… Ain't telling you… It will come clear.. But he doesn't have a big role.

They slept. Deeply. It was Ok but I ain't even trying to accept the fact that I'm ignored. The room was dark, but it was expected, and I found what I was looking for after a little bit of searching. A feather. It must have come from their thick cover. I think I was grinning wickedly as I lifted the edge of their cover and… started tickling. Yea, I know that it was a little bit childish but the opportunity was too good to waste 'cause of morals. The foot kicks a little and what is then better than to continue? In the end he kicks me in the face… That ought to hurt… I cursed quietly and continued the merciless tickling… This time from behind the ear and from the neck. At last he sits up and glares at me, though still sleepily… Heh.. I grin. Then..

"Aargh!!!"

That should teach him..

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Normal POV

Kimmuriel massaged his lower back, glaring venomously at the dwarf who laughed good heartedly at him at the opposite side of the room. Drizzt had woken up by his shriek and was now also looking at his friend both with annoyance and amusement.

"That dwarf of yours makes me crazy." Kimmuriel seethed and stood up, after throwing a pillow at the dwarf. Drizzt smiled apologetically and followed with his eyes as the other drow searched his trousers from the floor.

"Bruenor… Was there a special reason for this wake up or are you just your own mean self?"

"A reason. All thought I love to annoy the hell out of him," the dwarf pointed at Kimmuriel with his thick thumb," We need to leave. If you recall Lady Alustriel has summoned us to her and we need to be hasty if we want to get to her in time." Drizzt mumbled something in return in which Bruenor guessed that he had indeed forgotten. Kimmuriel glared poisonously at the dwarf during this.

"I'm leaving you too alone but the darned elf should be with us in a short time." Bruenor left closing the door behind his wide back. Drizzt sat and watched while Kimmuriel dressed. He moved a little awkwardly but the stuff on the floor and the happenings of last night were enough to explain this. Drizzt grinned. At last he had managed to top the other. But not after a heated struggling and fight and a little bit of serious discussion. And it was all worth it. Sighing Drizzt stretched and slipped his feet from under the covers on the floor. Kimmuriel sat beside him struggling to get his boots on. The ranger put his arm across the others shoulders and pulled the other partially in his lap. Kimmuriel looked at him from his comfy spot.

"Again a weird attack of tenderness?" Drizzt didn't answer but instead kissed the psionicist tenderly. Kimmuriel's hand sneaked itself in Drizzt's white locks hungrily demanding for more. Drizzt gave in and deepened the kiss. Time went by but neither of them really noticed it. Eventually they had to come up with some air but Kimmuriel still held his position.

Wondering to himself as he rubbed the others fine neck and shoulders he realized that they both seemed content just to be in each others company. The sex centered relationship had changed in to a much more complicated one. But right now, with Kimmuriel, completely relaxed Kimmuriel, here in his arms he didn't want anything else. But situations like this were less common than they should have been. As Rai'guy dead and Jarlaxle gods know where Kimmuriel had to run the whole Bregan D'aerthe. Drizzt sighed and kissed the silky haired head in his lap.

"We ought to go. They are expecting me and perhaps you are expected too." He kissed the head one more time before pushing thepsionicist out of his lap to the floor. Kimmuriel mumbled something agreeing and stood up beginning to search for his tunic. Still quiet they both dressed.

At the door Drizzt was stopped by the other drow who hugged Drizzt from behind resting his head against the rangers shoulder.

"Do you want me to come to you while you're on your journey?" Kimmuriel asked quietly. Drizzt thought a moment and then shook his head.

"No. I don't think they would appreciate it. But three weeks isn't such a long time. You should survive it." he tried to joke a little but Kimmuriels answer was so quiet that even another drow couldn't catch it. Kimmuriel whispered again and this time he heard it.

"Don't forget me." Before Drizzt had time to ask what he meant the psionicst was gone. Muddled Drizzt stood in the doorway until a croup of loud dwarfs went by towards the dining hall. Sighing for the umpteenth time Drizzt came out from his room and headed also towards the dining hall

A/U so what did you think? I am not going to upload this if I don't got feedback…