A Touch of Fever
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Singers/Bands/Musicians › Franz Ferdinand
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,188
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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A Touch of Fever
Title: A Touch of Fever
Pairing: Nick/Alex
Rating: R
Summary: Alex needs some looking after.
Disclaimer: Not real, never happened, no offence meant at all. I love them too much to offend on purpose.
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"Nicholas! Where's my tea?" Alex rasped as loudly as he could manage. He was not feeling his best: eyes burning and nose rubbed raw, a small mountain of white, crumpled tissue by his bedside. There was an insistent pounding in his head, very much like Paul's bass drum, though Alex was unsure how that had fit inside his skull. He was alternating between hot and cold, the fever making him feel delirious.
Brows knit in concentration, Nick walked slowly towards the bed, holding a steaming cup of tea.
Shivering, a cold sweat covering his drawn face, Alex reached out a hand for the cup.
"No." Nick sipped the tea, gauging its temperature, before placing it on the bedside table. "Let me." He helped Alex sit up and carefully brought the tea to Alex's chapped lips, cradling the back of his head with his free hand.
Alex gulped the offered drink, a few drops trickling out of the corner of his mouth. The tea burned as he swallowed painfully. He wrinkled his nose and shook off Nick's hand, worming his way down under the twisted blanket, throwing it over his head. "I feel awful," came a muted grumble from under the covers.
Shaking his head, Nick replaced the cup on the table, tugging the blanket down to reveal Alex's face. Alex had drawn his knees up and slight tremors ran through his body. He shuddered when Nick touched him lightly on the shoulder, sensitive to the slightest contact. Nick coaxed Alex to uncurl, pushing him over to lie on his back. Alex groaned but complied, limbs heavy and aching.
Carefully working the material of Alex's damp shirt up, Nick nuzzled at the feverish, exposed skin, placing small kisses on his belly. Alex thrashed his head about, feeling for all the world like he was having a convulsion; feeling even surer of it when Nick dragged down his pajama bottoms as slowly as he could manage.
Grinning wickedly, Nick took a swallow of hot tea, swirling it around properly. He firmed Alex up with a hand before lowering his head to take him in his mouth.
Alex thought he was on fire, his chills forgotten as the scalding hotness of Nick's mouth threaded through him, making him dizzy. He cried out hoarsely, trembling with the mind-numbing sensation of Nick's tight lips and the soft swipe of his tongue. Even his sinuses cleared with the wonderful shock to his system. Nick's fingers tickled as they trailed over the delicate junction of his hip and he arched into the blissful mouth.
Body gripped with the overwhelming, sweeping pleasure, Alex felt like he was burning up. Nick stroked him indulgently. He would've smiled, if he was not currently sucking at Alex most fervently. An imperceptible tightening and Alex thought he was melting, the rushing sound of his blood filling his ears. He filled Nick's mouth with his come and Nick swallowed it all compulsively, wiping his lips once Alex relaxed into the mattress.
Nick straightened out Alex's clothes for him, pulling up the blanket to his chin and brushing stray strands of hair out of his eyes. Alex smiled sleepily at him, murmuring, "I think I'll have a nap now that I can breathe properly."
"You do that. I'll be in the kitchen, if you need me," Nick glanced back at Alex one more time before heading for the door.
"Nick? Thank you."
Lips twitching into a smile, Nick nodded and silently shut the door. He touched his raw, burning lips and his smile widened.
End
Pairing: Nick/Alex
Rating: R
Summary: Alex needs some looking after.
Disclaimer: Not real, never happened, no offence meant at all. I love them too much to offend on purpose.
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"Nicholas! Where's my tea?" Alex rasped as loudly as he could manage. He was not feeling his best: eyes burning and nose rubbed raw, a small mountain of white, crumpled tissue by his bedside. There was an insistent pounding in his head, very much like Paul's bass drum, though Alex was unsure how that had fit inside his skull. He was alternating between hot and cold, the fever making him feel delirious.
Brows knit in concentration, Nick walked slowly towards the bed, holding a steaming cup of tea.
Shivering, a cold sweat covering his drawn face, Alex reached out a hand for the cup.
"No." Nick sipped the tea, gauging its temperature, before placing it on the bedside table. "Let me." He helped Alex sit up and carefully brought the tea to Alex's chapped lips, cradling the back of his head with his free hand.
Alex gulped the offered drink, a few drops trickling out of the corner of his mouth. The tea burned as he swallowed painfully. He wrinkled his nose and shook off Nick's hand, worming his way down under the twisted blanket, throwing it over his head. "I feel awful," came a muted grumble from under the covers.
Shaking his head, Nick replaced the cup on the table, tugging the blanket down to reveal Alex's face. Alex had drawn his knees up and slight tremors ran through his body. He shuddered when Nick touched him lightly on the shoulder, sensitive to the slightest contact. Nick coaxed Alex to uncurl, pushing him over to lie on his back. Alex groaned but complied, limbs heavy and aching.
Carefully working the material of Alex's damp shirt up, Nick nuzzled at the feverish, exposed skin, placing small kisses on his belly. Alex thrashed his head about, feeling for all the world like he was having a convulsion; feeling even surer of it when Nick dragged down his pajama bottoms as slowly as he could manage.
Grinning wickedly, Nick took a swallow of hot tea, swirling it around properly. He firmed Alex up with a hand before lowering his head to take him in his mouth.
Alex thought he was on fire, his chills forgotten as the scalding hotness of Nick's mouth threaded through him, making him dizzy. He cried out hoarsely, trembling with the mind-numbing sensation of Nick's tight lips and the soft swipe of his tongue. Even his sinuses cleared with the wonderful shock to his system. Nick's fingers tickled as they trailed over the delicate junction of his hip and he arched into the blissful mouth.
Body gripped with the overwhelming, sweeping pleasure, Alex felt like he was burning up. Nick stroked him indulgently. He would've smiled, if he was not currently sucking at Alex most fervently. An imperceptible tightening and Alex thought he was melting, the rushing sound of his blood filling his ears. He filled Nick's mouth with his come and Nick swallowed it all compulsively, wiping his lips once Alex relaxed into the mattress.
Nick straightened out Alex's clothes for him, pulling up the blanket to his chin and brushing stray strands of hair out of his eyes. Alex smiled sleepily at him, murmuring, "I think I'll have a nap now that I can breathe properly."
"You do that. I'll be in the kitchen, if you need me," Nick glanced back at Alex one more time before heading for the door.
"Nick? Thank you."
Lips twitching into a smile, Nick nodded and silently shut the door. He touched his raw, burning lips and his smile widened.
End