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And remember:
Complete rules for posting are on the group's profile. To protect members' privacy, entry posting is by members only. However, prompts and fills are made anonymously, which means non-members can respond!
Rules
1. No underage characters
2. No RPF/RPS
3. No bashing other people's kinks.
4. Please use content warnings. Put them at the start of your prompt. I.e. Prompt (Content Warning: Attempted Suicide)
Please warn for:
Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Major Character Death
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Suicide
Attempted Suicide
Incest
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FILL: Wet Clothes | Part 2
Date: 2019-04-28 08:37 pm (UTC)‘Good heavens,’ I muttered to myself.
Jeeves looked at me, grey eyes flickering with concern. ‘Sir?’
My stomach lurched. ‘I – er, Jeeves, I hadn’t, I didn’t… I mean to say…’
‘You are not injured, sir?’
‘Er, no.’
My mouth had gone awfully dry and my heart had started pounding in my chest. Heat rose to my cheeks as my valet bent over to pick up his jacket. Water trickled down his back, directing my gaze towards the most attractive backside I had ever had the honour to gawk at.
Of course I am only human. Naturally the unspeakable happened. What I mean to say is that, well, you know, some throbbing and stiffness are to be envisaged in these cases. One cannot be expected to remain entirely proper and respectable while watching a paragon of male beauty walk around in all his wet splendour, clothes hugging his body, trousers tight around his –
But the evidence of my passion was pushing against my own trousers. I quickly removed my jacket and held it in front of me.
‘Thank you for, er, fishing me out of the water and all that, Jeeves,’ I stammered, ‘But I do know how to swim, you know.’
My pride was only slightly wounded – to be entirely honest, I was grateful for my man’s unnecessary plunge into the river. He looked at me, his shirt pulled tight across his chest, muscles gleaming under it. I could hear the sound of my throat as I swallowed.
‘I was not aware of that, sir,’ he answered, tilting his head gracefully to the side.
I clutched my jacket. My heart was racing, and if I wasn’t careful Jeeves was going to notice my, er, predicament.
‘Right. It’s all over now. You can go back to the cottage if you like; draw a bath for yourself, enjoy a moment of peace while the young master is out.’
‘Sir?’ he lifted an eyebrow.
‘Yes, I think I might walk some more, don’t you know. The weather is splendid.’
‘I couldn’t advise it, sir,’ he took a step towards me, reaching for my jacket, ‘I should at least take your ja –’
‘No!’ I cried, leaping out of his reach, ‘No, most certainly not, Jeeves. You’ve done enough for me today. In fact, come to think of it – you know, perhaps you should take the evening off, what?’
‘I did so yesterday, sir.’
‘Yes but yesterday we weren’t in the country, were we?’ And he wasn’t soaking wet, and I wasn’t on the very verge of losing all self-control and yielding to my burning desires.
He brushed his hair out of his eyes and the gesture, so carefree and unjeeveslike, sent a new wave of heat coursing through my body. He frowned slightly. ‘You are not injured, sir?’
‘You’ve asked me that once before, Jeeves,’ I shifted on my feet, ‘No, I am not. But I would like to be left alone.’ I had wanted the words to sound firm, but they came out desperate.
‘Very good, sir.’
I watched him leave as I leaned against a tree. When he was out of sight, my mind wandered. I imagined him drawing a bath, then peeling the clothes off his body, damp fabric clinging one last time to his skin as he pulled it off. I imagined him standing naked in the steam-filled room and slowly stepping into the bath, sinking into the warm water with a sigh. I dreamed of his eyelids fluttering as his hand fell into his lap.
It took me quite some time to recover and compose myself after that. I thought of Aunt Agatha and Sir Roderick Glossop, and then just to make sure the mood had passed, I thought of Honoria Glossop too. I walked back to the cottage a proper and respectable gentleman.
***
Years later, when we’d finally found each other and confessed our feelings, I would ask Jeeves to come to me in wet clothes and let me strip them off his shivering body. He once asked why, and I told him the story. He smiled his secret smile and said there was a poet – or maybe a sculptor, or a professor of something or other, or perhaps a priest – who said that something good is always to be extracted from even the most distressing situations.
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