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veronica_rich) wrote2008-03-05 01:32 pm
veronica_rich) wrote2008-03-05 01:32 pm
Another drabble - "Hinge"
Title: Hinge
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veronica_rich
Rating: NC-17
Word count: Drabble. 100.
Characters/pairings: Jack/Will/Tia Dalma
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. No profit forthcoming.
Note: For the "Triangles" challenge at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
potc100. We're not supposed to tease to longer stories there, but this is based on an OT3 I wrote long ago called Accord - I just didn't tell them that. ;-)
Filthy laugh, almost a hum, as she rode William’s slim hips. Tia Dalma knew she wasn’t fucking young Will so much as fucking him over for old sins.
Jack tried not to shove her off. He tried to recapture detachment, which had fled with Will’s groan at sliding up into her. He hated them both.
“Tell me what ye want, William,” she purred.
“I want … to touch him.” Will stared at Jack. “… taking me, tight around me.”
Jack’s resentments crumbled. He saw only deep brown eyes, even when the rest of the man crushed him a moment later.
Author:
veronica_richRating: NC-17
Word count: Drabble. 100.
Characters/pairings: Jack/Will/Tia Dalma
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. No profit forthcoming.
Note: For the "Triangles" challenge at
potc100. We're not supposed to tease to longer stories there, but this is based on an OT3 I wrote long ago called Accord - I just didn't tell them that. ;-)Filthy laugh, almost a hum, as she rode William’s slim hips. Tia Dalma knew she wasn’t fucking young Will so much as fucking him over for old sins.
Jack tried not to shove her off. He tried to recapture detachment, which had fled with Will’s groan at sliding up into her. He hated them both.
“Tell me what ye want, William,” she purred.
“I want … to touch him.” Will stared at Jack. “… taking me, tight around me.”
Jack’s resentments crumbled. He saw only deep brown eyes, even when the rest of the man crushed him a moment later.