Molten Sugar

Posted: November 2003
Title: Molten Sugar
Author: Arabwel E-mail:
Type: FCS
Characters: Yorgi/X
Rating: PG-13
Timeline: At some point during the movie...
Disclaimer: I do not claim to own either one of these characters.
A/N: Written in 10 mins or so. Beta-read.... no, beta-bitched from the peanut gallery by Eze. *hugs* Go Eze! Probably the result of watching xXx, and drinking absinthe. With
sugar.

Summary: Yorgi, some absinthe and molten sugar

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Snap... crack... whoosh.

He lights the sugar, and the blue flame licks the spoon. Slowly, in a circular motion, he stirs the absinthe lighting it up.

His lips curve deliciously as he blows the flame out.

Quick flick of his wrist sends the green liquid down his throat.

To be that drink.

Flicking his tongue against his lips, catching the last drops.

Xander groaned. Watching Yorgi drink was giving him a goddamned hard-on!

"X, you should have some!" Yorgi handed. Him the bottle and the assortments.

Tentatively, Xander poured some of the poison green liquid into the glass. Then Yorgi's hand was on top of his, tipping the bottle more generously.

"Don't be shy!" he purred.

Fuck. That accent made Xander's blood boil. Gingerly, he took the sugar and held the spoon as Yorgi lighted it.

Quickly, he dumped the sugar in the absinth, and raised the glass to blow the flame out.

Xander threw the drink back and almost choked. It burned. Burned like Hell. He gasped as the sensation started to recede.

The Russian smiled knowingly, and leaned forward across the table, his face almost touching Xander's. The smile turned into a smirk as he flicked his tongue against the other man's lips.

"Delicious," Yorgi whispered, before he leaned in to steal another kiss that tasted like absinthe and molten sugar.

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THE END


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