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Title: Fleeting Moments
Fandom: Phantasy Star Online 2
Characters: Luther Lars Rey Cuento/Varuna La Shiec
Rating: M
Words: 200
Summary: Luther gives Varuna the gift of his undivided attention for a night. Written for the prompt "birthday" at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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"I hope you don't mind the sparse quarters, Varuna," Luther says as he settles into bed, where Varuna lies sprawled and waiting for him. He lays his hand on Varuna's stomach; Varuna sighs, trembling at his Master’s touch. “You deserve a sweeter setting than a musty mattress for your birthday.”
Varuna covers his mouth, trying to hide his smile at Luther’s penchant for luxury. “I can hardly complain about the mattress when you’re my companion, Master Luther. Half the kingdom would give their souls to be in my position.”
Luther throws back his head and laughs. “Only half? You wound me. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to want for more, Varuna.” Luther’s hand travels lower, slipping easy and warm between Varuna’s thighs. “Your sacrifices have not gone unnoticed.”
The gentleness in Luther’s voice steals Varuna’s breath away, even more than the delicious sensation of his palm grinding against his swelling arousal. “Your attention is reward enough, Master.”
Luther leans down to kiss him, the words happy birthday breathed into the shared press of their lips. Varuna loses himself in the physicality of this moment, closing his eyes against the truth of this passing dream, at how soon its end will come.
Fandom: Phantasy Star Online 2
Characters: Luther Lars Rey Cuento/Varuna La Shiec
Rating: M
Words: 200
Summary: Luther gives Varuna the gift of his undivided attention for a night. Written for the prompt "birthday" at
drabble_zone."I hope you don't mind the sparse quarters, Varuna," Luther says as he settles into bed, where Varuna lies sprawled and waiting for him. He lays his hand on Varuna's stomach; Varuna sighs, trembling at his Master’s touch. “You deserve a sweeter setting than a musty mattress for your birthday.”
Varuna covers his mouth, trying to hide his smile at Luther’s penchant for luxury. “I can hardly complain about the mattress when you’re my companion, Master Luther. Half the kingdom would give their souls to be in my position.”
Luther throws back his head and laughs. “Only half? You wound me. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to want for more, Varuna.” Luther’s hand travels lower, slipping easy and warm between Varuna’s thighs. “Your sacrifices have not gone unnoticed.”
The gentleness in Luther’s voice steals Varuna’s breath away, even more than the delicious sensation of his palm grinding against his swelling arousal. “Your attention is reward enough, Master.”
Luther leans down to kiss him, the words happy birthday breathed into the shared press of their lips. Varuna loses himself in the physicality of this moment, closing his eyes against the truth of this passing dream, at how soon its end will come.
