Title: Lullaby
Author: Elandae
Pairing: KU/VM
Rating: G
Disclaimer: If this happened then I have amazing psychic abilities. So don’t hold your breath.
Karl loved it when Viggo sang. There was something intrinsically pleasing about it. Words barely discernable, if he didn’t focus carefully he couldn’t make out more than a low throaty rumble deep in Viggo’s throat. Almost soothing in its simplicity, almost beautiful with its husky tones.
It made Karl want to lie down, rest his head in Viggo’s lap, a movement childlike in its need for contact, affection. Viggo’s singing made him regress.
Somehow he just knew the words would be clearer, sound better from there with the warmth of Viggo’s body seeping slowly into Karl, strong fingers tangled in dark hair and the richly textured sound of Viggo’s voice washing over him.
Maybe they would be in bed, it didn’t matter where, but it was better if he could lay his head on Viggo’s chest, the rumbling now accompanied by the steady thrum of Viggo’s heartbeat like some odd percussion.
Time didn’t matter then, it slipped and it slid heedlessly away. All that mattered then, all that ever mattered was this.
End.