Word Count: 572
Summary: "It's Halloween." Nick said, his face lighting up like a little kid’s and breaking out in a huge grin.
Prompt: For October 31st challenge at slashing_lorne: 'Halloween'. And '039: Taste' for fanfic100.
Disclaimer: Not mine, never have been, never will.
"Trick or treat." Lorne called, unbearably cheerful, as Kavanagh walked into his room. He'd had an exhausting and completely pointless day in waste reclamation, which had been McKay's idea of course.
"What?" He grunted, kicking off his shoes and settling onto the small, but comfy couch.
"It's Halloween." Nick said, his face lighting up like a little kid’s and breaking out in a huge grin.
Kavanagh flashed him an odd look. “No, it’s not. Did you get hit on the head or something during your last mission?”
Nick chuckled and joined him on the seat. “Ok fine, it’s the closest day to Halloween, on Earth, I could find when we both have the night off.” He amended, leaning in to kiss the scientist.
Kavanagh could tell this was one of Nick’s brief ‘welcome home’ kisses, but tired and craving contact, he pushed his tongue into Nick’s mouth, letting the taste and feel of him drown out everything else.
Nick leaned further against the scientist, pushing him onto his back. With a gentle hand, he untied Calvin’s hair and ran his fingers though the long curls. Not breaking the kiss throughout it all. They were both panting by the time they separated.
“So trick or treat.” Nick repeated in a whisper, affectionately caressing his cheek with the pad of his thumb, before carefully taking off his glasses.
“Treat, definitely.” Cal replied softly, deciding it was probably easier just to play along.
Nick grinned lewdly. “I was hoping you’d pick that.” He got up and walked backwards to the bed, pulling Kavanagh along by his hands.
Calvin pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top, kissing him again. He started undressing him, going slow, taking his time with his treat. He undid the top button of Nick’s casual shirt and kissed the top of his chest. The pattern repeated a few times, until he’d opened enough to expose his nipples. He took one in his mouth, sucking on it until Nick gasped in pleasure.
Eventually, the shirt was off. Kavanagh licked across Nick’s perfect abdomen and into his belly button, leisurely working lower. His hands were just slightly ahead, tugging at the fly of Lorne’s pants. Nick turned his hips, as Cal pushed the pants and boxers out of the way.
“What…the…?” He asked, stopping suddenly and staring at Nick’s ass in confusion.
Nick laughed. “That’s your treat.”
Cal continued to stare for a minute. Not really sure what to make of the ‘jack-o-lantern’ pattern tattooed across his lover’s ass.
“Do I want to know how you managed to get that there?” He asked, finally, a note of caution in his voice.
“Taste it.” Nick smiled, ignoring the question. Kavanagh gave him a suspicious glare, made pretty absurd by their state of undress. “Go on.” He urged.
Faking reluctance, he did so, only moderately surprised that it tasted of pumpkin. He was beginning to think his soldier could do just about anything.
“You like?” Nick asked after Cal had brushed his tongue in smooth strokes along his ass a couple of times. Kavanagh decided to answer that by showing how much he liked it. He eagerly lapped up at the hint of flavour and Nick’s warm skin underneath, gradually working closer to his hole, until he was thrusting his tongue in and tasting his lover in a whole different way.
It was easily the best Halloween either of them had ever had.
Inspired by this picture:
Any ideas on how Nick did manage to get that there are more than welcome. The naughtier, the better. ;) (Although Cal may not approve!)