Title: Liquid
Author: Jo
Pairing: Harry Sinclair/Karl Urban
Rating: PG13
Summary: Showers
Disclaimer: Absolute 100% fiction.
Notes: For Brenda on the occasion of her birthday. Love you, cricket!


This is the best time of the day. The sun is barely peeking over the horizon. The rest of the world still sleeps. Everything is hazy, warm.

Harry's not quite awake, eyes still fuzzy with sleep, voice hoarse, body all limp and languid, but that's okay. Karl doesn't mind at all, not with the way Harry presses against him, all sleepy murmurs and lazy touches.

Warm water cascades down, sluices over tanned skin as they move. One hand shifts, slipslides over salt-and-pepper hair to curl around the back of Harry's skull. Soft lips part, graze over stubbled skin. Karl smiles.


~fin~