Cal/Stephen Drabble
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Author: candesgirl Pairing: Cal/Stephen Rating: R Word Count: 100 Disclaimer: I don't own it, I wish I did though! This is what I do for fun : ) Notes: I requested prompts for drabbles over at my journal and the lovely severinnecame up with a request for Cal/Stephen powerplay stuff, and how could I pass that up? Plus, you know, she bat her eyelashes, so yeah, had to do it! Here it is in hopes that it inspires someone, anyone, to write more SoP fic!!! Please?
Cal puts the glasses of scotch on the table, both in front of Stephen. He stands behind Stephen, the only way he is ever taller than him, wanting that leverage. Cal knows Stephen has the upper hand, even with fucking Anne and having more dirt on the man than Stephen thinks possible, he still is one up. Cal grabs the scotch and drinks it down, relishes the burn as he places a hand on Stephen’s shoulder and runs it along his neck, a wicked grin on his face as he realizes the mimicking action of Anne from just one night before.