Out of the blue, random recc:

[bubosquared]

Door by Amber -- It's just. I can't find the words to describe it. It's everything I've ever loved about *NSlash, about Timbertrick, and about that weird blend of SciFi and fantasy I'm so fond of. It's, once again, the kind of storythat rearranges my insides. And that sounds a lot freakier than I intended it to.

Ow," Justin said, and rubbed his head. "This is the most uncomfortable sofa--bed--whatever--in the whole world. Would it kill you to buy a new one?"

"Probably," Chris said, but his fingers were gentle, rubbing over the bump.

"Are you sure?" he said a while later, when both of them were naked. His voice was harsh, worried. "Are you sure this is what you want? That I'm--"

"I'm sure," Justin said, and smiled.

Chris smiled back. "Ok then."