darththalia (darththalia) wrote in tpm_flashback, @ 2004-11-03 10:24:00 |
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The Element Series by Lilith Sedai
Original poster: batagur
I think a few of us need a pick-me-up so today I give you a most excellent AU.
The Element Series Water, Earth, Air, and Fire
Author; Lilith Sedai
Rating; PG to NC-17
Pairing: Qui-Gon/Obi-Wan
Category: AU, drama, angst, hurt/comfort
Warnings and Spoilers: Spoilers to some of the Jedi Apprentice books
Author's LJ and email: cara_chapel lilith_sedai@hotmail.com
Author's website: May still be down for TPM. Her LOTR site is still running Bill the Pony's Bill's Paddock
Links to the stories
http://www.masterapprentice.org/arc
http://www.masterapprentice.org/arc
http://www.masterapprentice.org/arc
http://www.masterapprentice.org/arc
Reason for recommending:
As I said before, I think we need a pick-me-up. These stories are very engaging. They are well written adventures that you can get lost in. Lilith is a very good at keeping a story moving at a good pace. The action is well done and the detail is just right. This is a fun AU made for those of us who are not only slash fans but science fiction fans.
Quote:
"Let me help you," Obi-Wan offered, inexplicably made miserable by the sight of the older man's quiet withdrawal. Qui-Gon let him take the brush and Obi-Wan began mimicking the careful, patient movements, working the snarls out of the hair from the bottom up until it was a long, silky flow of wet strands hanging over Qui-Gon's bare shoulders.
Obi-Wan stepped close, still brushing the beautiful hair, trapping his own stubborn erection between the wooden slats of the chair's back and his thigh. Combing the thick mane back from Qui-Gon's forehead, he separated it into three strands and braided it, wet, so that it would not tangle while they made love, as he knew they soon would. They must. Wordlessly Qui-Gon handed him a tie, which he looped around the bottom of the thick braid.
Letting the braid drop, Obi-Wan hesitated, hands falling on Qui-Gon's shoulders, and bent his head forward till his nose touched Qui-Gon's head. He inhaled the clean scent of the wet hair and the warm heat of the older man's body, hands sliding downward, wrists crossing over the broad chest, his palms covering Qui-Gon's nipples. Faintly surprised at himself, he nuzzled his lips against the older man's ear. "Let's go to bed."
The Sistah raves:
I love the detail Cara gives to the love scenes in this story. It makes the passion crystal clear and moving. Some might see it as too full, but I love it rich. It's like the Irish coffee of slash fiction!