(A fanfiction based on the book "The Forger" by Shannon Neprily)
By: Joybug
Yaoi Rated M for language and possible sexual scenes M/M
I don't own the Forger or its characters, but I did write this little fic I hope you enjoy: )
Torian and Sevron are my favorite couple, they're perfect for each other. Through good times and bad they're always bickering between kisses.
Torian growled as calloused hands filtered through his hair. Just because it felt so damned good to be touched so gently didn't stop Torian from being pissed at the owner of the hands for waking him.
He rolled onto his back, glaring up at his grinning lover.
"Can't kill you with kindness, now can I?" Sevron snickered, leaning down to kiss those soft petal pink lips.
"Is there food? You better not have woken me without cooking breakfast," Torian growled, his violet eyes sparking as he swiped at Sevron's soothing hands.
"I know better than to let my mate go hungry," Sevron lifted Torian bodily, carrying him bridal style. He had gotten so used to carrying Torian when he was catatonic that it was second nature now and he knew the smaller man more than appreciated it.
"How long do you think things will stay this way? Do you think we'll be able to hold on forever?" Torian kept his smile hidden on the inside as he let Sevron carry him.
"What matters isn't the amount of time, its what we do with it. I'll wash those nightmares from your eyelids even if it kills me," Sevron deposited a chaste kiss on his forehead.
Torian's stomach gurgled angrily at the scent of breakfast sausage and eggs.
"Time to feed the beast, I suppose," Torian sighed as Sevron sat down with him firmly in grasp. He nuzzled into Sevron's chest, enjoying a quiet morning for once.
"By the way, Aridan's coming over later..."