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Title: Runner
Author: fightingthecage
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None really. The slightest indication that sex might have occured at some point but really none at all.
Summary: Someone's running
Disclaimer: The runner is not my property and I make no money from him (Yes, its Jack)

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( Runner )

Just something that occured to me a few minutes ago. Nothing major, a quick Jack/Tony drabble. *shrug* It's raining here. Meh.

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Sunday Afternoon

Rain fell softly outside. It drummed a steady rhythm against the windows and created a gentle melody that enveloped the bedroom in its music. Its pace was matched by the languid, unhurried movements of the lovers that locked together on the bed. Sheets tangled around legs and arms, created bonds, tied them and freed them as they shifted gently, fresh cotton over smooth skin, soft fabric over hard muscles.

This was what happened on Sunday afternoons now. It had somehow become a ritual, an unspoken agreement that they were careful not to ruin with words. Excuses were made around midday and by 12:30, a doorbell would ring and then time ceased to matter for a few hours. Until it was over.

Usually the sun was shining and they would lie together afterwards, sweat coating their bodies as their breathing slowly returned to normal, fingers idly roaming over flesh or entwining with the others. They would drink in the heat that swallowed them and weighed down on them and somehow brought them closer - until it became claustrophobic and one had to move into the shower to wash the nearness away.

They rarely talked. What would they say? And today it was raining, warm rain that somehow brought more heat that the sun ever did. The moisture in the air hung over them as they slid over each other, flesh pressed into flesh, soft tongues licking gently over salty skin, tasting the sweat and the fire and the need that spilled into the heat around their bodies.

The rain fell harder against the window. Breath came faster now and the stillness was punctuated by quiet moans and ragged gasps as the sheets fell away and let them go, their bodies moving together in a practised rhythm that gave them what they needed, freedom from everything that caused them pain and freedom from happiness too. Some people were more comfortable in hell.

They rested afterwards, as they always did. This time it was a blond head on a dark stomach, it could just as easily have been the other way around. Fingers tangled in the silky blond strands and the breath was hot on his skin as it eased over the fine hairs below his navel. They listened to the rain as it softened again, fell back to its gentle playing over the glass. And Tony knew that this time he had to speak because his body wouldn’t let him say goodbye.

‘I proposed to her last night.’

A quiet rumble of thunder sounded in the distance and a gust of wind blew hard droplets against the pane. But now the water was inside, a single drop that slid onto his hard stomach and rested there without moving. He ran his fingers through the soft hair once more and as he sighed, he wondered whether his words would be enough to stop him from being here next week.

Had the idea for this in a different form before Christmas. But it somehow modified itself in my head today and et voila! A random fic that attacked me after I'd already been awake for 33 hours. God knows how long its been now. But yeah, enjoy. :)

( Word of Honour )

Well, I did go listen to some Eminem like I said I was going to...and then this happened...

Decidedly dodgy, but it served its purpose.

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( Soldier )

Just a short fic that occured to me one morning. Standard discaimer. No money made and if I owned Jack, I sure wouldn't be letting him out to play with guns and cages...

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( Caged )

Soooo....I like to write. I have hopes of being published at some point in the future. 24 fanfic started off as just practice - but its so much fun! So, I'm gonna post one or two of the shorter fics I've done. The long ones are just too damn long I think, and I tend to like the shorter ones better anyway. So here's the first...it's not the best thing I've ever written but some people have seemed to like it. Lol, I hope it gets up alright, I'm getting tangled over all the tags. :)

Title Silent Cry
Author fightingthecage
Rating PG13-Swearing and drug use
Pairing Jack and Tony
Summary Tony finds something out and realises the consequences
Disclaimer Dont own them, no money made. I normally do this for fun but in this case... *shrug*

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( Silent Cry )