RPS: Milo/Adrian
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withimpunityPairing: Milo Ventimiglia/Adrian Pasdar - yup, RPS
Rating: Teen (I lose at ratings)
Words: 987
Summary: It was ridiculous, he thought, for a forty-two year old man to be jealous of a seventeen year old girl. Ridiculous. Also, endearing in the sexiest kind of way.
Disclaimer: This is the work of fiction. To my knowledge, this never happened. But wouldn't it be awesome if it did?
"Was she?" Milo smirks as he took the short glass out of Adrian's hand.
"Blatantly," Adrian replies gruffly, knocking half the scotch back in one gulp. The glass clinks as he puts it down on the marble tabletop.
"Hello, is that - are you jealous, Adrian?" Milo asks, bursting into laughter before he's even finished his question. It was ridiculous, he thought, for a forty-two year old man to be jealous of a seventeen year old girl. Ridiculous. Also, endearing in the sexiest kind of way.
"Oh, go fuck yourself," Adrian says, though he is obviously fighting a grin, and finishes off the rest of his scotch.
"Hey," Milo shrugs, looking through the cabinets in Adrian's trailer for the bag of soy crisps he'd left in there. "I can't help it if the girl covets my ass. It's a nice ass. I work hard to have an ass like this."
"You sound like you're going to go into a 'milk, it does a body good' montage," Adrian jokes, pulling the soy crisps out of the cabinet over the microwave and handing them to him. "Do you have any idea how in love with you she is, Mi?"
Milo just shrugs again and stuffs his face with a handful of chips. "She'll geff ovoh ish," he says with a mouthful of food, chasing it with his juice.
"I don't know if she will," Adrian says seriously. "With an ass like that, who can blame her?" He steps toward Milo until their chests are nearly touching, sliding his hands over Milo's shoulders and down Peter's black shirt, squeezing Milo's sinfully tight ass in his hands as he lifts him onto the table.
Milo quirks an eyebrow at Adrian briefly before licking his lips and pushing the hair out of his face, tucking it softly behind his ear. "You really think she has no idea?"
"None whatsoever," Adrian murmurs and Milo can feel the outline of his lips as they move along his neck.
"Probably for the best," He mumbles, letting his fingers slide through Adrian's messy hair as he feels Adrian's teeth nipping at his neck. "Better that than the truth, probably. The producers would have my fine ass on a platter."
Adrian chuckles against Milo's neck and Milo shivers, chills breaking out all over his arms. "Probably right," He says, though Milo wonders if he's even paying attention to what they're talking about anymore. "I hate it when she looks at you, though. She's just so sure that you want her just as much as she wants you."
"I want you, Adrian," Milo whispers huskily, wrapping his fingers around the nape of Adrian's neck to pull him into a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue sweeps inside Adrian's parting mouth and curls around Adrian's, and its desperate, but never rushed, full of passion and possession. Mine, he thinks he hears Adrian whisper next to his ear, but then he feels Adrian hard against his thigh and Adrian's fingers are clumsily fumbling with his belt buckle, so desperate to touch him he can barely remember to breath, and the rest is bliss.
***
"Did you call me 'yours'?" Milo asks before its time to go back to shooting, checking his face and hair in the mirror to make sure he doesn't scream "I got blowed by Adrian Pasdar on lunch, how about you?"
Adrian stutters slightly at his question, but tries to refrain from blushing. Blushing is for seventeen year old girls too oblivious to realize that their boy crush spends more time touching other boys than pretty girls like herself. "Um," he says, desperately racking his brain to come up with an excuse good enough for Milo to believe. Which he remembers well from experience, is actually a very hard thing to do, and decides instead on the truth. "Yeah. I think so."
Milo stares at him for a moment as if he's contemplating something, with a far off look in his eyes as if he could be thinking about what he wants to pick up for dinner, or when his dry cleaning is going to be delivered, but then he leans in and kisses Adrian so hard he steals the breath away from him.
"Wow," Adrian says, and if he looked in the mirror he would notice that he was actually blushing. "I should be a possessive bastard more often."
Milo just gives him that brief, half quirk of his lips and slips his fingers through Adrian's. "I'm yours, Adrian. Don't worry about silly little girls, okay?"
"I don't worry," Adrian protestes, trying to reclaim his balls. "Just irritated. Perhaps we could make little labels to stick on your ass that say, Property of Adrian, Do Not Stare?"
Milo raises an eyebrow at him. "What? This isn't enough for you?" He smirks, pulling the thin black tee off his shoulder to reveal an angry red bruise the size of a silver dollar on the side of his neck, Adrian's subconscious way of claiming him.
"Shit. Oh shit, Mi. I didn't know - I didn't mean to-"
Milo's laughter interrupts his manic apologizing. "I'll get makeup to cover it," He says, waving it off, still laughing at the fucking hilarious look on Adrian's face. Or, maybe he won't let Bridget cover it up. Maybe he'll let everyone see the Adrian-marks on his neck, the whole crew knowing where he goes on his lunch, and let them all see who he belongs to.
"What are you grinning about?" Adrian asks suspiciously as they begin to walk out of the trailer.
"Nothing," Milo smirks, throwing his arm around Adrian's shoulders in a Petrelli sort of way. "But I've got a great idea for a new buckshot vid."
xD I love how the little icon for "dirty" in this mood theme is the pic of Adrian and Milo looking like they just shagged in a car somewhere. WIN.
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Date: 2007-10-31 07:16 pm (UTC)*gigglesquee* Heeeeeee I love you for this! OMG so wonderful and cute and you KNOW Adrian is jealous of all the girly attention Milo gets XD.
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