FIC: Come Rest Yourself In Me
May. 28th, 2009 09:13 pmTitle: Come Rest Yourself In Me
Author: YanzaDracan
Fandom: RPS
Pairing: Chris/Steve
Rating: FRT
Summary: Prompt – lazy Sunday afternoon
Disclaimer: I don't own them. They belong only to themselves. This is a figment of my imagination and a work of fiction. I'm not making any money. Any mistakes are my own.
They were both short-tempered and irritable. The move to Portland had been brutal on not just their sex life, but on their relationship in general. Some of that was reflected in the songs on the new CD, which thank all the gods was finally finished. Other than a few club dates here and there, he was free for the next month.
He stood for a minute watching the rivulets of rain run down the windows. He leaned his chin on Chris’ shoulder to see what he was reading.
“You’re supposed to be relaxing.” Steve admonished as he walked around the kitchen island to finish preparing the ingredients for his stew.
“This is relaxing. I’d read this stuff even if I wasn’t on the show. These guys are so warped.” Chris chuckled as read the next episode’s script. “You ‘bout done there, babe?” He reached across to grab a chunk of green pepper.
“Not if you keep eating my ingredients.” He took a swipe at his unrepentant lover, and turned to add the vegetables to the simmering stock.
Chris caught the hand to get Steve’s attention. He was about to snatch his hand back when he looked at the serious expression on rugged face. He kissed the knuckles and went back to his preparations.
When he turned around, Chris had disappeared. With everything set for a couple hours, he went on the hunt.
Steve found him staring out the living room window, his focus turned inward. He startled when Steve’s arms slid around his waist, calloused fingers teasing the line of hair below his navel.
“We’re okay. Now turn off your brain and come help me kill a couple hours.” He tugged Chris away from the window.
“Hmmm. Love the way you spend a rainy Sunday. My favorite stew along with my favorite appetizer.” He growled as he pushed Steve down on the couch.
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