Friday: Free for All

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Happy weekend everyone! Today is Friday, which makes it the Free For All. All fandoms, pairings and prompts will be accepted.

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[moonchildfic.livejournal.com]

"What?" Eliot asks, pushing himself up, out of breath, panting, concerned, and Hardison was pretty sure his lip hadn't been bleeding before this.

Hardison wanted to say something, but wasn't sure how to explain why he'd stopped halfway through fu...

Through what he'd been doing to -with- Eliot.

He'd just realized that despite all his quips about Buffy and Spike and all the other great hate sex couples in the world being idiots and how hot or not Alec Hardison would never ever.

Except he was pissed off and the slight shake as Eliot pushed himself uprigth (it was because of some fight and him being sore and worn out, he told himsef. That didn't make him feel better) told Hardison he was taking it out in this.

Only it wasn't hate sex because Hardison was just pissed off and Eliot wasn't giving as good as he got which was kind of necessary for hate sex and Hardison knew Eliot was taking it without fighting back because Eliot didn't want to hurt Hardison even if it waas kind of the point of hate sex.

And wasn't that why Hardison had sworn to never have it in the first place. Yeah. He was pissed off at Eliot but...

"Hey? You feeling okay?" Eliot asked, moving slow, hand reaching out, careful like he was afraid Hardison was having a flashback and Hardison had a nasty moment of remeberance of the time it had taken to learn Eliot's triggers so they could do this without tap dancing through a mine feild.

Eliot had had hate sex, all over the spectrum hate sex, even the kind that was just hate and no...

Had he been paying attention to avoiding those triggers?

"I'm okay." Hardison said, taking the hand on his shoulder in his own, gently now. "Just... kind of realized I was doing something I'd regret later."

He looked up and met Eliot's eyes and there was a moment of understanding there before Hardison closed the distance between them again.

[carinascott.livejournal.com]

I love this, I really do. I love the way Alec realizes what he's doing in the end. Thanks for sharing!