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Title: Someone Else's Strength
Author: Jurhael
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None, except suggestiveness
Word count: 102
Summary: Just a snapshot.
Author's Notes: Prompt--Lexaeus/Zexion: Massage - "cold wind blowing outside the window"
Lexaeus always insisted on sleeping with the windows open. He claimed that the fresh air gave him strength and made him feel alive. For Zexion, it just meant cold wind blowing outside the window before it blew past the curtains and freezing him. Not that he minded, because discomfort never lasted long thanks to strong hands gently kneading his shoulders. He’d lean against the much larger man, listening closely to the physical heart beating while remembering the safety of someone else’s strength. Sometimes nights under the bedsheets followed, sometimes not. Either way, Zexion got what he wanted, just like he usually did.
Author: Jurhael
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None, except suggestiveness
Word count: 102
Summary: Just a snapshot.
Author's Notes: Prompt--Lexaeus/Zexion: Massage - "cold wind blowing outside the window"
Lexaeus always insisted on sleeping with the windows open. He claimed that the fresh air gave him strength and made him feel alive. For Zexion, it just meant cold wind blowing outside the window before it blew past the curtains and freezing him. Not that he minded, because discomfort never lasted long thanks to strong hands gently kneading his shoulders. He’d lean against the much larger man, listening closely to the physical heart beating while remembering the safety of someone else’s strength. Sometimes nights under the bedsheets followed, sometimes not. Either way, Zexion got what he wanted, just like he usually did.
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