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Starsky asks something from Hutch and Hutch willingly gives him everything he needs. Originally published in SHareCon 2010 zine. The exchange of words was quick and quiet. “You coming by tonight?” “Yeah.” “Who do you want to hear about?” “Terry.” An intake of breath. A squeeze to a bicep. They parted company, leaving by separate means; keeping a secret,… -
FictionSlash Action/AdventureSlash FicSlash Me and Thee ArchiveSlash NovelSlash Post-SeriesSlash RomanceSlash SeriesA continuation of Lynna Bright’s A Place to Hide and A Place in the Sun. In A Place to Hide, Hutch, who had left the police force and became a lawyer, now has a live-in relationship with the daughter of his boss, also a lawyer. Starsky remained on the force, was now a captain, and a husband and father of two. They meet again…
Places in Time
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Some “wordy” competition. The last of the evening news petered out, and Hutch took a moment to soak in his surroundings. The old house shifted and creaked and sighed, Starsky’s schoolhouse clocked ticked away in the kitchen. Ocean waves broke in the distance. The man asleep at his side stirred and mumbled and woke with a stretch and a groan.… -
Coming to terms with a tough issue. Starsky didn’t flinch when the door slammed behind him. He knew it was coming; the whoof of air followed by a sharp bang. Hutch grabbed him from behind, his fingers tightening hard around Starsky’s upper arms a forceful underscore to the sounds. Hutch moved quickly, arms circling Starsky’s belly, holding Starsky’s back to… -
Starsky gets a bit jealous. He was asleep when I let myself in. The room was cool, the blanket low on his arm. I slid it up and shivered. He stirred and I kissed him. Tugged on the blanket, ran my fingers up his neck. “Starsk?” “When you touched her, Hutch, pulled her strap up, it was so fuckin’ sexy…so… -
Starsky tells Hutch how it feels to make love to him. “Tell me…” Hutch’s words floated over Starsky’s ear, slipped down his neck, curved over his shoulder, trailed down his belly, and tickled at his cock. Hutch’s body covered his, sinking together into the warm nest of their bed. Starsky closed his eyes and listened to his own body. Listened…