Who: Felix Dawkins and Eliot Waugh When: Backdated: Mid October Where: A Bed and Breakfast What: Weekend away for Felix's birthday Rating/Warnings: Mostly Family Friendly. Status: Complete
After the latest round of OC crazy and Felix’s recent birthday, a weekend away had seemed like the perfect idea. Considering the next three months were going to be extremely busy with various holiday parties to plan, if he and Eliot wanted to get away now was the best time to do it. That and taking their first trip together had been an exciting thing to plan.
They had found a bed and breakfast along the coast that had a few vacancies so they had booked it and began making plans for the weekend such as where to eat and what to do when they decided to leave the room.
They had driven up Friday afternoon and spent the rest of the day sightseeing before going to dinner then returning to their room.
The next morning, as the sun peeked in through a space in the curtains, Felix groaned softly and turned away from it as he moved closer to Eliot’s sleeping body.
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Eliot would be happy to never see another alien mercenary or one of those temples ever again and while this trip was partly for a break from all the weirdness (and celebrating their survival of course) it was mostly just a private celebration for them of Felix’s birthday. Or at least that was how Eliot was looking at it. The party had been great and everybody seemed to enjoy themselves but this was just for them.
He was only half asleep still when he felt Felix shifting in the bed beside him and he reached out by reflex to pull him closer. “Don’t...Stay just a little longer.” His words came out sleep slurred as he rubbed Felix’s skin idly.
***
Felix chuckled sleepily and moved to wrap an arm around Eliot’s waist, “Not going anywhere.” He rested his head on the other man’s shoulder, eyes still closed. Felix had no intention of actually getting up anytime soon. Staying in bed with Eliot had quickly become one of his favorite things to do with the other man when they weren’t doing anything else. “...not until I get hungry anyway.”
***
Eliot shifted so that he could put his head closer to Felix’ as they laid there. “We’ll order room service…” He murmured. This was his favorite way to wake up - slowly with Felix there beside him. Touching one another and just enjoying that peace that Felix gave him. He was actually happier with Felix than he could remember being in a very long time. “I think there’s a pair of pants...near the bed.”
***
“Pants? Who needs pants?” Felix smirked as one hand came up to rest on Eliot’s stomach and slowly began inching south, “Besides, it’s still early.” Truthfully, Felix had no idea what time it actually was. Neither his or Eliot’s phones were nearby to check and the alarm clock wasn’t on his side of the bed. For all he knew, it could be the middle of the afternoon, but it was likely much earlier than that. Either way, Felix had no plans to get out of bed at that moment.
***
Eliot laughed at that question and the way it was coupled with that smirk on his boyfriend’s face. “No one in this room right now…” he murmured, one hand sliding further down Felix’s back, inching toward the British man’s ass. Eliot didn’t have any idea what time it was and he didn’t care, not enough to turn his head to glance at the alarm clock. Everything he was interested right now was laying right there beside him, actions promising a very enjoyable morning.
***
Felix’s fingers stilled as they reached Eliot’s pelvis and he turned his head to nip at the other man’s neck, “In that case, I think breakfast can wait,” Felix wasn’t particularly hungry at that moment in time and didn’t think that Eliot would have a problem waiting a little longer.
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Eliot made a small humming sound at that nip, tilting his head back in wordless encouragement for Felix to keep going. He’d always liked being bitten and Felix had learned that weakness early and never seemed to mind taking advantage of it. “Breakfast can wait as long as you want darling.” This was his personal present to his boyfriend for his birthday and he was willing to do anything Felix wanted to celebrate. They’d both reap the benefits of it after all.
***
Felix had been delighted when he’d figured out Eliot’s weakness and used it to his advantage whenever he could. “I think we’ll definitely be hungry after what I have in mind.” He dragged his teeth along Eliot’s jaw before claiming his mouth with his own. It was a short, intense kiss, but he didn’t think Eliot would complain about the briefness of it as he began kissing a trail down the other man’s chest and torso.
***
“Oh? What is it you have in mind?” Eliot murmured, that question losing importance as Felix kissed him hard and he returned it happily. Fingers moving further down his boyfriend’s back and squeezing his ass. He started to complain about Felix breaking their kiss so shortly but then his boyfriend started moving down his body, placing more kisses on his skin and he grinned as he guessed what the other man had in mind. “Forget I asked that darling. I have a pretty good idea and you’re absolutely right. We’ll be ready for breakfast after."