Title: "Need" Pairing: Harry Sinclair/Marton Csokas Rating: NC-17 Summary: Harry doesn't beg. Disclaimer: Not in this reality. Notes: For Alisa. "Tell me what you want." Wet finger sliding in and out of tight flesh -- tiny fissures of pleasure exploding across heated skin. "Marton..." "No. No begging. Tell me." Soft bite on Harry's nipple, and stars exploded behind eyes clenched shut. "Fuck me." "Love how you say that -- so sexy." Harry's hands momentarily relaxed, then grabbed the cotton sheets again when Marton thrust in -- slow, hot glide, delicious fullness. Amber eyes flickered open, locked with gold. "More." Marton's teeth gleamed white in the dark. "Now you're getting it," he rasped, tongue stealing breath before making words obsolete. If you enjoyed this fic, please leave feedback here. Thanks!