In Other Lands - Elliot/Luke
Sometimes, despite everything, Elliot still had trouble believing this was his life now: leaning out of a tower window, sleepily watching his boyfriend practising his flying.
Against the rosy dawn sky, Luke was a streak of gold and ivory, describing graceful loops in the chilly air. Until he dropped like a stone towards the lake.
Elliot cried out even as Luke’s wings spread wide and he soared smoothly towards the window.
“What the hell was that?”
Luke grinned. “Impressed?”
“You jerk,” Elliot grumbled, but when Luke pulled him through the window, he came easily. Luke would never let him fall.