ceria (ceria) wrote in king_prewett, @ 2007-08-15 15:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | kg_vignette |
Title: It's All Greek to Me!
Authors: lee_west and ceria
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Gideon/Kingsley
Summary: Written for the ADWT, "If we're both drunk, it doesn't matter." Changed a bit.
Disclaimer: We don’t own the boys at all; if we did, their story would have a happy ending. And neither of us own nice costumes. Which is okay, since we haven't been invited to any hot party anyway.
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Gideon had been playing with the pillow on the sofa for over an hour as they sat there, talking about the Order with the WWN playing softly in the background.
"What is wrong with you tonight?" Kingsley asked, trying to hide his exasperation with all the short answers Gideon had given him so far.
"Victor is hosting a Halloween party for the Arrows next week."
"So?" Kingsley asked, "You want to attend? I'll find something else to do."
Meg had asked him, but that wasn't what Gideon had in mind. "I do want to go, but well…"
"I get it, Prewett, Meg asked you to go with her. So go."
"I do want to attend, but not with Meg."
"Heh. You want me to go? As your date?"
"No! I know you wouldn't want that, but maybe we can show up there later. Ya' know, crash the party."
"Well, you won't be crashing the party – you were invited. And why do you think I wouldn't want to go? I love Halloween - is it a costume party?"
"It is, but we don't want to wear costumes, do we?"
"Of course we do! This is the best part about Halloween. Actually, we must dress up."
Gideon laughed, "All right then, as you wish. Which begs the question, what do we wear? Can we go as Salazar Slytherin and Rowena Ravenclaw?"
"Fuck you, Prewett! Me, dressed as a woman? I'd probably be the scariest bird ever!" Eyeing Gideon mischievously, he continued, "But you, darling, with these fine features of yours, would look lovely as a fair maiden. And I can be your minstrel."
Gideon fluttered his eyes and waved his hand in front of his face like a fan, "Why my love, what nice things you say."
He pushed the pillow away and settled back on the sofa, running one finger across Kingsley's thigh. "Honestly, remember that first time at the boathouse? I like you in a skirt, you're sexy as hell."
He leaned over and nipped Kingsley's chin, "Okay, we better find a better idea for costumes. Achilles and Patroclus?"
Closing his eyes and groaning softly, Kingsley replied, "Anything to see me in a skirt, yeah? And then I get the benefit of seeing you in a skirt, too. I like that. And I'd love to see my prim and proper lover showing his awesome legs in public," he added, moving his face and kissing Gideon's mouth.
"Yes," Gideon muttered between kisses, "anything at all."
Twisting himself around to settle on Kingsley's lap, Gideon pushed against his erection, "But we can take care of the details next week, yeah?"