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This is Fantasy Boys XXX flash fiction entry for the 21st Drabble Cascade.
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Author's Note
So, 'red' inspired lots of thoughts in me, so I might be writing a few more drabbles later when I get back from work, but the one that stuck, maybe because it's early morning, is this one. Hope you like it :)
So, 'red' inspired lots of thoughts in me, so I might be writing a few more drabbles later when I get back from work, but the one that stuck, maybe because it's early morning, is this one. Hope you like it :)
Touching Love
by Sophie Duncan
Lying in the early morning light, Sam ran his fingers compulsively through the burnished mane close to his face. Most people just called it ‘red hair’, but to him in the dawn, it looked like playing molten copper through his hands and, contentedly, he breathed in the scent of man that went with the soft tangles. Michael murmured next to him. He stopped instantly, not wanting to wake his partner.
What Sam wasn’t expecting then was a small whine of disappointment.
“You can keep doing that all day,” a muffled, dozy voice told him.
Grinning, Sam didn’t need telling twice.
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Touching Love has such a warm contented feel of the sliding silken threads individually slipping through fingers just because one can't get enough of a love but aren't willing to break the quiet.
ReplyDeleteThere's a yearning from reading.
Thank you. :)
DeleteAnd, for once, I think this drabble's a content little moment all by itself, not a prelude to something longer...