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Title: Humdinger
Rating: M/NC-17 because musicians are rather naughty
Media: Fic
Pairing/Characters: Brook/Yorki
Word Count: 300
Prompt: Music
The last notes of "Binks' Sake" reverberated around the room and hovered in the air like one of the shimmering stars in the darkness before slipping away to join the silence. Brook's eyes remained closed as Yorki's callused hands removed the bow and fiddle and placed the instruments reverently on his sideboard.
"That was magnificent," Yorki purred in a brandy-roughened voice as he removed his first mate's top hat and distinctive shades. Brook smiled broadly as Yorki sank clever fingers into his afro and pulled him down onto the bed in a heated tangle of limbs and a ravenous, soulful kiss that left both men breathless.
"What's a guy got to do to get an encore?" Yorki asked cheekily as he pulled away from Brook's hungry mouth, which eagerly switched to his muscular jawline and neck. Yorki bit off several heartfelt groans as he scrabbled at the swordsman's fine clothing until the lean chest was bared to his hot tongue. Brook moaned in heedless delight at the luscious heat from Yorki's mouth before swiftly changing positions so that the captain's taut frame now hovered over his narrow hips and rapidly hardening crotch.
"Yo-ho-ho-ho, Captain! You should know by now that you just need to give me a standing ovation!" Brook chortled enthusiastically as he rid Yorki of his shirt while keeping the ten-gallon hat in place. He plucked and tweaked the pale nipples until they pebbled and flushed with each pass of his fingers, leaving Yorki hard-pressed to respond.
"Better get ready to serenade me then," Yorki finally mumbled as he laved Brook's lean abdomen down to his groin, a wicked grin crossing his face as he freed the impressive erection.
Brook's voice completely shattered the silence as Yorki lowered his head and began to hum "The Black Handkerchief of Happiness."
Rating: M/NC-17 because musicians are rather naughty
Media: Fic
Pairing/Characters: Brook/Yorki
Word Count: 300
Prompt: Music
The last notes of "Binks' Sake" reverberated around the room and hovered in the air like one of the shimmering stars in the darkness before slipping away to join the silence. Brook's eyes remained closed as Yorki's callused hands removed the bow and fiddle and placed the instruments reverently on his sideboard.
"That was magnificent," Yorki purred in a brandy-roughened voice as he removed his first mate's top hat and distinctive shades. Brook smiled broadly as Yorki sank clever fingers into his afro and pulled him down onto the bed in a heated tangle of limbs and a ravenous, soulful kiss that left both men breathless.
"What's a guy got to do to get an encore?" Yorki asked cheekily as he pulled away from Brook's hungry mouth, which eagerly switched to his muscular jawline and neck. Yorki bit off several heartfelt groans as he scrabbled at the swordsman's fine clothing until the lean chest was bared to his hot tongue. Brook moaned in heedless delight at the luscious heat from Yorki's mouth before swiftly changing positions so that the captain's taut frame now hovered over his narrow hips and rapidly hardening crotch.
"Yo-ho-ho-ho, Captain! You should know by now that you just need to give me a standing ovation!" Brook chortled enthusiastically as he rid Yorki of his shirt while keeping the ten-gallon hat in place. He plucked and tweaked the pale nipples until they pebbled and flushed with each pass of his fingers, leaving Yorki hard-pressed to respond.
"Better get ready to serenade me then," Yorki finally mumbled as he laved Brook's lean abdomen down to his groin, a wicked grin crossing his face as he freed the impressive erection.
Brook's voice completely shattered the silence as Yorki lowered his head and began to hum "The Black Handkerchief of Happiness."