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[cathybites]

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

I'm supposed to go to a screening of The Runaways tonight, but I haven't heard anything about it in about a week, so...I'm not sure what my plans are for tonight. SIGH.

Anyways, girl_wonder was taking drabble requests, and I figured, 'eh, why not do the same?' SO! Give me character/pairing and a prompt, and I will throw something ficcy at you. May be a drabble, will probably be a little more.

OH! and the fabulous jamesinboot has pointed out the shiny and pretty new icons LJ is using in the default comments pages. I LOVE THEM. Another reason for you to get rid of your customized comment page! :D

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Niki/Dubi!

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Nik had seen a movie like this once, a long time ago. The hockey player and the figure skater, although he's pretty sure the producers never considered the possibility of both being men.

He laughs at the thought of a movie like that, and Brandon pulls away, lips red from kissing and twisting up into a small smile. "What's so funny?"

Nik shakes his head. "Nothing. Was just thinking of a movie."

Brandon's grin widens, and Nik can feel the heat of it right down to his core. "Was it a dirty movie?"

"You think every movie is a dirty one." He jabs at Brandon, and Brandon snaps at him playfully before grabbing him by the hips and lifting him onto the counter.

Nik's not a small man - he's actually a little taller than Brandon - but moments like this make him feel like it, like he's something fragile that needs Brandon to protect him. Part of him hates it, reminds him that he's a proud son of Russia who is man enough to fight the world on his own.

There's another, bigger part, though, that revels in it. It loves the feeling of Brandon over him, holding him down, captive. It thrills at the contrast in their bodies - his lean musculature pressed against the heavy bulk of Brandon. It's this part that Nik listens to, that brings him to Brandon every chance he gets.

Nik wraps his legs around Brandon's waist, brings him closer until Nik is nearly bent in half. Brandon leans in even closer to kiss Nik, pulling back after a moment to ask, "You're not uncomfortable like this?"

"This? This is nothing." He leans in for another kiss, then stops. "Although...the clothes are a little...how you say? Restrictive?"

Brandon blinks, then grins wildly. "I think we could do something about that."

Nik can't help laughing in delight as Brandon picks him up, still wrapped around his body, and carries him to the bedroom.