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smallfandomflshTitle: Not really kidnapping
Author: serialbathera
Fandom, Pairing: Blood ties, Mike Celluci/Henry Fitzroy
Genre/Rating: R
Prompt: #42, limousine
Wordcount: 373
Notes/Warnings: None
Summary: Henry has a limo pick up Mike after work
The self heating seats made it hard for Celluci to be angry. His fuming rage was turning into a mild annoyance.
It wasn’t every day a limo driver pulled up to the station just as Celluci was leaving, and practically throw him in the back seat. He couldn’t actually think of anyone who might even own a limousine, so this probably had to be rented. He would hate to think of what it would cost to rent the vehicle and the driver for however long they would be driving around.
Celluci was sure he hadn’t made any new enemies. Most of the cases he was working on since he came back from suspension were considered ‘low priority.’ Or as Dave had said, ‘Celluci would have a long time figuring out the reason the homeless in the city died, until Vicki just decided that he would be no help in any kind of investigation she was pushing.’
He hadn’t had the heart to correct Dave or anyone, that ever since he had been suspended, he hadn’t spoken a word to Vicki.
Celluci explored the limo as much as he could. He tempted to get out once when the limo had stopped at a red light, but the driver had child locked the doors somehow. He found a small bar, and poured himself a glass of scotch.
The car came to a soft stop, and the door opened.
Celluci put his glass on the seat, and was about to try to escape but the other person got in quickly, closing the door tightly with a grin.
“Oh, course it would have to be you. Only the dark prince has enough gull to basically hire someone to kidnap me.” He picked up his glass and slide as far away from the vampire as possible. He threw his head back and drained all the contents of the glass.
Henry chuckled. He hit the button that to bring up the privacy glass. “I figured we haven’t had a date in a while.” He said without really moving his mouth. He slid close to Mike.
Mike was going to start fake protesting about being held against his will, but he got distracted as Henry’s hands slide up his thighs.
Author: serialbathera
Fandom, Pairing: Blood ties, Mike Celluci/Henry Fitzroy
Genre/Rating: R
Prompt: #42, limousine
Wordcount: 373
Notes/Warnings: None
Summary: Henry has a limo pick up Mike after work
The self heating seats made it hard for Celluci to be angry. His fuming rage was turning into a mild annoyance.
It wasn’t every day a limo driver pulled up to the station just as Celluci was leaving, and practically throw him in the back seat. He couldn’t actually think of anyone who might even own a limousine, so this probably had to be rented. He would hate to think of what it would cost to rent the vehicle and the driver for however long they would be driving around.
Celluci was sure he hadn’t made any new enemies. Most of the cases he was working on since he came back from suspension were considered ‘low priority.’ Or as Dave had said, ‘Celluci would have a long time figuring out the reason the homeless in the city died, until Vicki just decided that he would be no help in any kind of investigation she was pushing.’
He hadn’t had the heart to correct Dave or anyone, that ever since he had been suspended, he hadn’t spoken a word to Vicki.
Celluci explored the limo as much as he could. He tempted to get out once when the limo had stopped at a red light, but the driver had child locked the doors somehow. He found a small bar, and poured himself a glass of scotch.
The car came to a soft stop, and the door opened.
Celluci put his glass on the seat, and was about to try to escape but the other person got in quickly, closing the door tightly with a grin.
“Oh, course it would have to be you. Only the dark prince has enough gull to basically hire someone to kidnap me.” He picked up his glass and slide as far away from the vampire as possible. He threw his head back and drained all the contents of the glass.
Henry chuckled. He hit the button that to bring up the privacy glass. “I figured we haven’t had a date in a while.” He said without really moving his mouth. He slid close to Mike.
Mike was going to start fake protesting about being held against his will, but he got distracted as Henry’s hands slide up his thighs.
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Date: 2009-11-22 06:36 pm (UTC)I can see how he would! *g*
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Date: 2009-11-23 01:06 am (UTC)Thanks for reading :)