A Kind of Love Story (Told in 7 Drabbles) by red_moon_, R

Wed, 06 Jul 2005 20:43:37 GMT

A Kind of Love Story
(Told in 7 Drabbles)

Title: A Kind of Love Story (Told in 7 Drabbles)
Author: red_moon_
Email: kathryn_mcqueen@yahoo.de
URL: My LJ
Archive: Ask first.
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: Kolya/Kavanaugh
Rating: R (Beware, take care of your mental health. With reading this, you are risking it!)
Notes: First piece of FF ever completed. A big thank you to ladydewinter for doing the beta - it was really a big help *hugs* and every mistake left is mine. My preciooouusss! *mad twitching*

1. He noticed him right away.

He noticed him right away – when he chose one of the Athosians, one who could be easily convinced to cooperate with them.
He knew how to get people cooperative. After all, that was part of his job.
Like assessing people.
The moment he saw him among the other Atlanteans he knew exactly what kind of person he was. The kind whose first priority was his own survival. One that would do anything to survive.
He smiled. Aynthing...
In Atlantis, he should try to find out more about this ponytail.
Just in case they would meet face to face some day.

2. Why had he noticed him?

He had noticed him before. Kolya often wondered why.
It couldn’t be something about his appearance. Hell, it had definitely nothing to do with that.
Not skinny or fat, but no real muscles. No training. No stamina. No strength.
And the hair. Which man who takes pride in himself would wear his hair so long? So feminine.
Not to forget the glasses. He didn’t understand how anybody could show a weakness so openly. Kolya had learnt to hide every trace of it.
So, what was it about Doctor Kavanaugh that was striking him so much? Why had he noticed him?

3. They had something in common.

He thought he finally had the answer. The more he looked at the screen, the more he was certain he had realized what that man in the cell had that made it so hard for him to take his eyes off him.
They had something in common. He knew it the moment he’d seen Kavanaugh among the other Atlanteans.
The way his colleagues had looked at him. Uneasiness. Dislike. Not only in their eyes. They all had stood remote from him.
That was only too familiar for Kolya. Maybe they didn’t fear Kavanaugh but they were both an endured evil.

4. Kavanaugh had been the right choice.

They had made their move two days ago. Until the rest of the team knew what had happened, they had Kavanaugh wrapped up and were long gone.
He had explicitly wished for Kavanaugh. Of course, McKay would be smarter. But he would be much more trouble. As would Major Sheppard. He traced his fingers over the scar on his shoulder.
No, Kavanaugh had been the right choice. For many reasons.
Kavanaugh walked up and down in his cell, demanding to be released. He would soon realize how pointless that was.
Six days and Kolya would have a talk with him.

5. Like a thin branch in the wind.

His lips were dry. He thought that he couldn’t wait any longer until his first ‘talk’ with the Doctor. Just one more day.
Kavanaugh had gotten more quiet every day. He probably, no, certainly had lost any sense for time by now.
Kolya smiled. Just like he had expected.
Take away any kind of human contact and light and the person would shortly be happy to see any face.
Any.
He wiped off the sweaty palms on his uniform. Ah, the Doctor would break under him like a thin branch in the wind.
He licked his chops. One more day.

6. Just a bit of playing around.

No one would ever find him here. They were not even looking for him.
At first, Kavanaugh had rejected that idea. But after a few more days, Kolya could see how the doubt in his face grew bigger and bigger. And the fear that he could be right.
Fear. He felt his fingers pass over the blade of his knife. Kolya hadn’t done anything with it – yet. Just a bit of playing around to see Kavanaugh become really nervous. A twitching muscle there. Bead of sweat over there.
Compared to McKay, Kavanaugh was a real coward.
He smiled. ‘Lucky me...’

7. One good turn deserves another.

He gasped for breath. Huh! Now that had been good.

Earlier.
He was his new best friend, his only friend, he had told him. Puzzled, Kavanaugh had looked at him. That hadn’t changed when he had gone on to explain that one good turn deserves another.
Kolyas grin had widened as he had approached with his knife in his hand. A second later, he had brought Kavanaugh to his knees. Pressing the blade against the neck, he had whispered: “Friends help each other.”

Kolya recovered his breath. In his formerly free hand was a tuft of hair.
‘Looks much better...’

first meeting //drabble

Sat, 02 Jul 2005 09:10:43 GMT

okay, now I need something to cleanse my inner eye...

rating: not for anyone who treasures his/her mental health (R? maybe)

"It's not the right one!" Kolya looked at the man in the tight blue shirt. He wondered how they could have mistaken him for McKay. This one had long hair. "But he will do." He liked long hair on a man.
"I demand to be taken back to M4X345 immediatly. This is outrageous. ..." started Kavanagh, but Kolya didn't listen anymore.
"Take him to my rooms!" He really liked long hair. And he knew what to do with it.
Kolya took his time going back thinking of how the hair would feel in his hands while the scientist sucked him dry.

First Kolka Drabble! Probably ever!

Thu, 30 Jun 2005 22:45:47 GMT

Rating: R

"Dr. Kavanaugh." Kolya sounds irritated but he knows it's an act. He’s stopped being irritated with him after he first knelt down in front of him and took his dick in his mouth.
It’s about a month after he’s been kidnapped from Atlantis – that’s how he likes to think about it, even though he knows they cast him out, killing two birds with one stone. Now the Genii - Kolya - are stuck with him. He doesn't think Kolya minds much, anymore. Kavanaugh knows how to make himself useful.
“We’ll finish this later,” Kolya says and Kavanaugh smirks. Oh yes.

Hello hello and welcome, fellow believers.

Thu, 30 Jun 2005 22:43:38 GMT

This community is a result of several late night conversations between red_moon_ and ladydewinter. I'm not entirely sure who's more to blame, but sadly enough there was no alcohol involved.

Let's just say we were thinking about who we could, er, entrust with Kavanaugh - who really really deserved him. And came up with Kolya. Whose most recent nefarious plan involves a kidnapping of an Atlantis scientist, but unfortunately he picks the wrong guy and now he's stuck with him. It's the stuff great love stories are made of, really.

So. Feel free to ignore us, we're mostly harmless. Or join the fun. Just have fun. And embrace the ICK.

Kolya/Kavanaugh=OTP

A Kind of Love Story (Told in 7 Drabbles) by red_moon_, R

first meeting //drabble

First Kolka Drabble! Probably ever!

Hello hello and welcome, fellow believers.