Let Me Go

Title: Let Me Go

Fandom: Primeval

Characters: Lester/Becker/Connor

Words: 1,070.

Rating, Warnings: 18. Dom/switch/sub. Some pissing. Hounds are reminded to clean up after themselves.

Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.

Spoilers: None. Not set in any specific season.

AN: Huge thanks to the lovely lukadreaming for a great beta

AN2: This is set in my BLT 'verse, but can be read as a stand alone. All you need to know is that Connor is Lester and Becker's collared sub.

AN3: Sorry about formatting, LJ being a bit of a cock.



( Connor woke up, warm and comfortable. )

TTFN

Holidays start today!

Am camping, so no internet and no LJ. See you in a week!!

(yes, as the only race in the universe that camps, I am embracing our uniqueness!)

Trophy Boyfriend

Title: Trophy Boyfriend
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Stephen/Ryan
Words: 100
Rating,Warnings: PG
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.
Spoilers: None.
AN: For primeval100 prompt 'why didn't you tell me?'.


“Why didn’t you tell me?” Ryan demanded.
“You’ve never asked,” Stephen sulked back.
“I shouldn’t have to ask, it’s the sort of thing you should tell me.”
“It bloody is not!”
“It’s not the sort of thing you think to ask either. But it explains those hips of yours. What? That was a compliment! You must have been proud?”
“It’s nothing.”
“You kept the trophy.”
“I just…I forgot I had it.”
“I think it’s cute.”
Sulky went to clenched teeth. “It is not cute.”
“Oh, sweetie. Anyone would think you’re ashamed of being the British under 15 ballroom dancing champion.”