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Category:
1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
7,855
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Charmed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Caught?
Chapter 5 - Caught?
Morning sunlight streamed in through the window from the opposite side of the room and roused Wyatt from his contented sleep. He instinctively lifted his head and looked for Chris, quickly finding him lying on his front next to him. He was facing away from him, resting his head casually on one arm while the other rested by his side between them. Wyatt smiled to himself as he appreciated how beautiful his brother looked as he slept. He slid a hand across Chris’s naked back under the cover and rested his arm protectively across him. He gently kissed the shoulder that was in front of him and, closing his eyes, he resolved to go back to sleep; it was a Saturday after all and far too early to be getting up. ‘Hmm’ he heard Chris murmur contentedly in his sleep. ‘Morning’ Wyatt whispered just in case Chris could hear him as he placed another soft lingering kiss on Chris’s shoulder.
‘I’d stop that if you want to go back to sleep’ Chris warned evenly, his eyes still closed but he was smiling slightly. ‘Now that you’re awake I can think of better things to do’ Wyatt said suggestively, with another kiss to Chris’s shoulder as he tested the waters of his brother’s mood? ‘What’s better than sleep?’ Chris murmured sleepily ‘sleep is good.’ ‘I’m sure we can find something’ Wyatt said moving his lips to the back of Chris’s neck and placing a line of small kisses there, ending just behind his left ear, where he lingered, nibbling. Chris squirmed and a small noise escaped his throat. Damn Wyatt for knowing his weak spots. He allowed himself to enjoy this for just a moment then lifted his head and turned to face his brother, who automatically moved appropriately to accommodate his movements, quite used to sharing the limited space of the single bed. ‘Gutter’ Chris said quickly, looking at his brother with a grin before lowering his head to push his lips against Wyatt's.
Wyatt slid his arms around Chris and pulled him closer as he deepened the kiss. ‘Hmm’ Chris moaned, then pulled back for air. He raised his eyes from his brother to check the time on the bedside clock that he now noticed read 9.36am. Just as he was returning his attention to the blonde beside him he saw the walls glow briefly before the glow blinked a couple of times then faded out of existence. ‘Damn, 12 hour time limit’ he heard Wyatt mumble, echoing his own thoughts exactly. He didn’t need to ask how Wyatt knew about the spell he’d cast last night; any magic happening within a mile of Wyatt and he felt it like a jingle along his nerves the same way their Father and Aunt Paige felt a charge’s call. Chris leaned down and kissed Wyatt’s neck as he mumbled ‘I could always cast it ag..
‘Oh my god’ a panicked high-pitched squeal interrupted him before he finished the sentence, and then he heard the door shut behind him.
...ain. Shit'
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Author's note
I know this is a very short chappie but I thought I'd leave you all with a nice cliff hanger to wet your whistles for the big twist coming next....
As always PLEASE review - still desperate to know who likes it and who doesn't. What's good about it and what's not. Please help me out here.
Please, I wont upload next chapter until I receive another review. (wha ha ha (evil laugh) holding chapters hostage is fun :) )
Morning sunlight streamed in through the window from the opposite side of the room and roused Wyatt from his contented sleep. He instinctively lifted his head and looked for Chris, quickly finding him lying on his front next to him. He was facing away from him, resting his head casually on one arm while the other rested by his side between them. Wyatt smiled to himself as he appreciated how beautiful his brother looked as he slept. He slid a hand across Chris’s naked back under the cover and rested his arm protectively across him. He gently kissed the shoulder that was in front of him and, closing his eyes, he resolved to go back to sleep; it was a Saturday after all and far too early to be getting up. ‘Hmm’ he heard Chris murmur contentedly in his sleep. ‘Morning’ Wyatt whispered just in case Chris could hear him as he placed another soft lingering kiss on Chris’s shoulder.
‘I’d stop that if you want to go back to sleep’ Chris warned evenly, his eyes still closed but he was smiling slightly. ‘Now that you’re awake I can think of better things to do’ Wyatt said suggestively, with another kiss to Chris’s shoulder as he tested the waters of his brother’s mood? ‘What’s better than sleep?’ Chris murmured sleepily ‘sleep is good.’ ‘I’m sure we can find something’ Wyatt said moving his lips to the back of Chris’s neck and placing a line of small kisses there, ending just behind his left ear, where he lingered, nibbling. Chris squirmed and a small noise escaped his throat. Damn Wyatt for knowing his weak spots. He allowed himself to enjoy this for just a moment then lifted his head and turned to face his brother, who automatically moved appropriately to accommodate his movements, quite used to sharing the limited space of the single bed. ‘Gutter’ Chris said quickly, looking at his brother with a grin before lowering his head to push his lips against Wyatt's.
Wyatt slid his arms around Chris and pulled him closer as he deepened the kiss. ‘Hmm’ Chris moaned, then pulled back for air. He raised his eyes from his brother to check the time on the bedside clock that he now noticed read 9.36am. Just as he was returning his attention to the blonde beside him he saw the walls glow briefly before the glow blinked a couple of times then faded out of existence. ‘Damn, 12 hour time limit’ he heard Wyatt mumble, echoing his own thoughts exactly. He didn’t need to ask how Wyatt knew about the spell he’d cast last night; any magic happening within a mile of Wyatt and he felt it like a jingle along his nerves the same way their Father and Aunt Paige felt a charge’s call. Chris leaned down and kissed Wyatt’s neck as he mumbled ‘I could always cast it ag..
‘Oh my god’ a panicked high-pitched squeal interrupted him before he finished the sentence, and then he heard the door shut behind him.
...ain. Shit'
----------------------------------------------------------------
Author's note
I know this is a very short chappie but I thought I'd leave you all with a nice cliff hanger to wet your whistles for the big twist coming next....
As always PLEASE review - still desperate to know who likes it and who doesn't. What's good about it and what's not. Please help me out here.
Please, I wont upload next chapter until I receive another review. (wha ha ha (evil laugh) holding chapters hostage is fun :) )