Fic: Prompt Table Ficlets 16 and 17

[noxnoctisanima]

Author: Nox
Fandom: Primeval
Pairing: Nick/Connor/Stephen
Disclaimer: I don't own any of it.
Rating: M
Summary: The progression of Nick, Connor and Stephen's relationship.

A.N. If you wonder is I got the stuff about Connor’s parents from canon, don’t, I pulled it out of my ass.

 
008. Starlight

Connor used to wish on stars. He’d stand out in the cold of dusk and wait for that first star to appear in the blue-black sky and he’d make his wish.

He’d been doing it since before he could remember. He used to wish for toys and bikes and games and then when he was twelve every night he’d stand outside and with for his parents back.

 

He was fourteen when he stopped wishing, finally accepting that a wish on a star could not bring his parents back. 

 

He’d believed so clearly that that acceptance had almost been worse then loosing them in the first place.

 

Connor has started again after he had met Nick and Stephen. He had wished for them, it had been halfhearted, almost mocking, as if he were daring it to come true.

 

And then it had, he’d always wondered a little about Nick and Stephen, but he had never believed they’d want him. 

 

When Stephen had kissed him he couldn’t breathe and when Nick kissed him he couldn’t stand.

 

That evening after that first time Connor had stood in the starlight and made another wish.

 

Please don’t let it stop.

014. Covered in Chocolate

Connor was baking when Stephen poked his head into the kitchen, or at least he was trying to.

 

Nick was sitting on the bench holding a mixing bowl in his lap.

 

Connor was leaning against an opposite bench, streaks of chocolate icing across his cheek and a scowl on his face.

 

As Stephen watched Nick dipped a finger into the icing before licking it, very thoroughly, clean. Stephen leant heavily against the doorframe as he watched Connor’s hand twitch before grasping the bench harder.

 

Nick and Connor’s attention was still focused on each other as Stephen entered the room. He sidled up to Connor before kissing his cheek, his tongue tracking a line of chocolate. He grinned as Connor shuddered, still glaring at Nick.

 

Stephen held up Connor’s hand, contemplating it, before finally curling his tongue around a streak of chocolate on Connor’s ring finger. He smiled as Connor’s head dropped back and he moaned.

 

Then Connor swore and tackled Stephen into the bench, kissing him forcefully.

 

Nick grinned triumphantly from his seat on the bench before putting the bowl down and slipping off.

 

He gripped Connor’s hips as he and Stephen broke for air. He pressed a kiss into Connor’s chocolate sticky neck and commented.

 

“I won.”

 

Connor just scowled at him.

 

“What did you win?”

 

Nick’s eyes darted back to the bowl of chocolate icing before adopting an innocent grin.

 

“Seeing as your cake didn’t get made, it would be wasteful to not use all that icing for something useful.”

 

Stephen’s eyes lit up and he turned his smile on Connor. Connor sighed and shot Nick a rebellious look before turning, scooping up the bowl and darting towards the bedroom, Nick and Stephen chasing after him.