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FIC: Cobweb David/Colby G
Title: Cobweb
Author: eotu
Rating: G
Pairing: David/Colby
Length: 151 words
Spoilers: Ultimatum
Summary: All that dust in Colby's hair really bothers David. He finally does something about it in the car.
Notes: This was first written as comment fic over at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lamardeuse's place. I changed it just a teeny bit and posted it here.
For some reason all that dust in Colby's hair really bothered David. So far, he'd managed to keep his hands to himself, but now that they were behind the tinted glass, he could no longer ignore the itch.
"You've got some stuff." David said, leaning over the center console to brush away the cobweb that threatened to fall into Colby's face. He'd only meant to get rid of the dusty tendril, but his hand had a mind of its own. His fingers buried themselves in Colby's hair, and suddenly he was leaning in, yanking Colby toward him. David pressed his mouth to Colby's. It wasn't really a kiss, but it wasn't not a kiss, either.
A tiny shift and their cheeks were pressed together. David could feel Colby's breath wash past his ear.
"Jesus," David said. "Jesus, Granger. Jesus."
Colby awkwardly patted his shoulder and said softly, "Yeah, man. I know."
Author: eotu
Rating: G
Pairing: David/Colby
Length: 151 words
Spoilers: Ultimatum
Summary: All that dust in Colby's hair really bothers David. He finally does something about it in the car.
Notes: This was first written as comment fic over at
lamardeuse's place. I changed it just a teeny bit and posted it here.For some reason all that dust in Colby's hair really bothered David. So far, he'd managed to keep his hands to himself, but now that they were behind the tinted glass, he could no longer ignore the itch.
"You've got some stuff." David said, leaning over the center console to brush away the cobweb that threatened to fall into Colby's face. He'd only meant to get rid of the dusty tendril, but his hand had a mind of its own. His fingers buried themselves in Colby's hair, and suddenly he was leaning in, yanking Colby toward him. David pressed his mouth to Colby's. It wasn't really a kiss, but it wasn't not a kiss, either.
A tiny shift and their cheeks were pressed together. David could feel Colby's breath wash past his ear.
"Jesus," David said. "Jesus, Granger. Jesus."
Colby awkwardly patted his shoulder and said softly, "Yeah, man. I know."