| Title: Title: Nutmeg Author: Jo Series: Hedonism, part 3 Pairing: Karl Urban/Lawrence Makoare Rating: PG Summary: Karl contemplates spices Disclaimer: If you think this is real, then I'm fucking both men on a nightly basis...that's all I'm saying. Feedback: If you want to, that's lovely. If you don't, that's lovely, too. Notes: First ever drabble, written in 10 minutes today at work because my muses wouldn't shut the hell up until I wrote this. Chatty bastards. Same Karl & Lawrence from "Coffee & Cream"
That's what Lawrence's skin reminded him of - exotic, rich, a little spicy. "Beautiful." "What's that?" Lawrence looked up from his contemplation of Karl's stomach, eyebrow raised. "Nothing," Karl murmured, reached for Lawrence. "You're daft." The words were softened by a loving smile as Lawrence settled on top of Karl, warm nutmeg skin covering Karl's from head to toe. Then Lawrence kissed him. And while his skin might be nutmeg, his kiss was something much richer and more satisfying - clove, honey, cinnamon. "What are you thinking about?" "Spices," Karl replied, smiled as he reached for his lover again.
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