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“I believe,” says Aramis, “that it’s your turn now.”
“So,” he coughs, “which is it to be?” Aramis’s eyes widen. “You, er, you said you’d choose.”
“Ah, yes,” and he grins slowly. Porthos steels himself. “You said you’d experienced climax without direct touch…”
Fuck. “Yes.”
“Well, go on, then.”
He rallies. “You want me to…” with a raise of his eyebrows, takes a small delight in Aramis colouring.
“Just tell me the story,” he replies, rather shortly.
“All right then… but it won’t be poetical.”
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It’s Porthos’s turn to tell a story, and Aramis has turned up this incautious confession from their recent game of I Have Never (Nevertheless, where the Inseparables learned quite how inseparable Athos and d’Artagnan have become, for one thing, and exactly what Constance thinks of that)
A standalone fic about delicious bodily mysteries.
Series
- Part 8 of All For One and, well, you know the rest...
- Part 2 of All For One Confessions