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neaAuthor: nea
Fandom: Prison Break
Pairing: Michael Scofield/Lincoln Burrows
Rating: R (for the subject)
Author's note: Forlindtti.
Thanks to dulcitone for her awesome beta work.
Feedback would be awesome.
Disclaimer: Michael and Lincoln belong to each other and to Paul T. Scheuring but this fic is all mine.
Title: The feeling of freedom
”Lincoln, it's *raining*!“ Michael was watching Lincoln from the inside of their small house.
His older brother just stood there - a few steps away from the door - in the Panamian summer rain and it didn't look like he wanted to move away from where he was.
”I never thought I'd feel the rain on my skin again...“ Lincoln's words were slightly muffled by the sound of the rain, but he heard them, and they made him smile a little, so he went outside.
Lincoln was right – the rain felt good. It made his skin tingle as if it would wash away the past and all the pain and trouble they had to go through, leaving them clean and ready for a brand new life.
Michael stopped at Lincoln's side, looking at him.
”But you do.“ He put his hand on Lincoln's shoulder.
”Yeah, thanks to you.“ Lincoln turned toward him, and kissed him - softly, almost hesitantly at first, brushing his lips over Michael's, who parted them slightly and deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around Lincoln's neck.
Rubbing his tongue slowly over Lincoln's, who pulled him close, putting his hands on Michael's hips, was still the best feeling Michael could ever imagine.
Suddenly the rain didn't matter anymore, as Lincoln held him close, despite the fact that they were both soaking wet.
The gentle sucking and licking at his lips and tongue became more passionate, until Michael let out a little moan, before they had to break the kiss for air.
That was how freedom felt like.
”I guess we should get inside, before we both catch pneumonia...“ Lincoln grinned, a little out of breath.
”We should spend the rest of the day in bed“, said Michael as they turned towards the door. ”Because of our health, of course...“ he added with a smirk.
”Of course! Health is important...“ Lincoln kissed him again, before closing the door behind them.
neaFandom: Prison Break
Pairing: Michael Scofield/Lincoln Burrows
Rating: R (for the subject)
Author's note: For
lindtti. Thanks to dulcitone for her awesome beta work.
Feedback would be awesome.
Disclaimer: Michael and Lincoln belong to each other and to Paul T. Scheuring but this fic is all mine.
Title: The feeling of freedom
”Lincoln, it's *raining*!“ Michael was watching Lincoln from the inside of their small house.
His older brother just stood there - a few steps away from the door - in the Panamian summer rain and it didn't look like he wanted to move away from where he was.
”I never thought I'd feel the rain on my skin again...“ Lincoln's words were slightly muffled by the sound of the rain, but he heard them, and they made him smile a little, so he went outside.
Lincoln was right – the rain felt good. It made his skin tingle as if it would wash away the past and all the pain and trouble they had to go through, leaving them clean and ready for a brand new life.
Michael stopped at Lincoln's side, looking at him.
”But you do.“ He put his hand on Lincoln's shoulder.
”Yeah, thanks to you.“ Lincoln turned toward him, and kissed him - softly, almost hesitantly at first, brushing his lips over Michael's, who parted them slightly and deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around Lincoln's neck.
Rubbing his tongue slowly over Lincoln's, who pulled him close, putting his hands on Michael's hips, was still the best feeling Michael could ever imagine.
Suddenly the rain didn't matter anymore, as Lincoln held him close, despite the fact that they were both soaking wet.
The gentle sucking and licking at his lips and tongue became more passionate, until Michael let out a little moan, before they had to break the kiss for air.
That was how freedom felt like.
”I guess we should get inside, before we both catch pneumonia...“ Lincoln grinned, a little out of breath.
”We should spend the rest of the day in bed“, said Michael as they turned towards the door. ”Because of our health, of course...“ he added with a smirk.
”Of course! Health is important...“ Lincoln kissed him again, before closing the door behind them.
