comment_fic | Thursday's "Take it off!"

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Today's theme is called "Take it off!" which you can interpret as you like. ;)

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Heroes, Matt/Mohinder, peeling off a soaked police uniform after a long night

Heroes, Matt/Mohinder, peeling off a soaked police uniform after a long night

Matt's grumbling could be heard reverberating up the stairwell, his deep voice grumpy and gritty. Instead of harsh stamps up the stairs to go along with the angry voice, there was an unpleasant squishing noise sometimes followed by a barely audible curse.

It was fortunate that the other tenants in the building were either so old they were deaf, slept deeply, or just didn't care if someone else was loud.

Surprisingly, the door didn't burst open the moment Matt reached their floor. He didn't scream with rage or throw things around. It was actually very anti-climatic after the dramatics coming up the stairs. Mohinder hid himself behind his book, thinking it probably had everything to do with the little girl currently sleeping yards away from the front door. When he found a good stopping place and finally looked up, Mohinder had to use every ounce of will he possessed to keep his jaw from dropping.

Droplets sprinkled along Matt's skin liberally, winking at him as they fell to the hardwood floors to create tiny puddles. His uniform, normally a stiff navy ordeal that practically repelled touch clung in places he hadn't allowed himself to think about. Mouth dry, Mohinder desperately thought of what to make Molly for lunch the next morning, pointedly not watching a line of water trail across Matt's jaw, down his neck, and eagerly make its way under his uniform.

"It's been a long day, Mohinder. Please tell me we have clean towels..."

An arm flung recklessly towards the bathroom, tone painfully casual as he replied, "Of course. Molly doesn't use that many, and I am not the girl you seem to think I am."

He glanced up to see Matt's tired smile and cocked eye brow. It took him another thirty seconds to realize that Matt had already unbuttoned most of his shirt right there in front of the closed door. When he thought he should look away, he found himself standing up and moving to lean on the couch.

When Matt had trouble peeling the shirt off of his broad shoulders, he moved without thinking, his fingers trailing lingeringly over the skin as he moved the shirt down chilled arms.

After Matt unbuttoned his pants, he leaned forward and whispered in Mohinder's ear, "I can deal with my pants on my own, but I don't know if I want to. What do you think?"

Wide-eyed and almost panting, Mohinder reached forward, his mouth seconds from touching Matt's, hisfingers curved around a solid waist...

.................and!?!??!?

Nnngh. Yes, please! Flirty boys, (O.o) Mohinder, wet uniforms and nnngh nngh for the win!

*loves all over you* thank you baby! FEEL FREE TO WRITE MOAR IF U FEELZ LIKE ITTTT

I'm so glad this worked for you! I might try to write more with this later, and if I do you will be the first to know. I just... am nervous about writing this pair again more than I already have. I haven't even watched Heroes since season 2.

So, in closing, you loving this so much means the world!!!

your writing has always brought this pairing home to me so hells YES it worked for me. It's been ages since I've watched it too but some things are like coming home. <3

*BIG OLD LOVEFEST!*

oh that was nice and I love that you left the rest to imagination <3
I stopped watching the show at season 2, but I love those two nevertheless <3

I'm so glad you liked it! That is the same time I stopped watching. I loved them together!

Thanks for reviewing!

how could I not read such a pretty ficlet <3
and I guess that was the best way to part with the series, it got more and more ridiculous and having Mohinder, Matt and Molly torn apart...not cool xD

I want to know, too when you write them again!

^_^ So I heard. I still feel some curiosity about what ended up happening, though...

If you want to read my stuff, I have two profiles on fanfiction.net, although only one has matt/mo stuff... Pm me if you're interested.

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