That afternoon in Portsmouth? Where he jerked Hammond off and then fucked him on a wide inn bed with the curtains drawn up and all of Hammond's clothes on the floor outside and Bush kissing that pretty, pretty hair the whole time?
OMFG. *_________* OMFG.
I'd say something else to that, but my brain just melted.
The idea of it being BEFORE the Hotspur. The way Bush looks at him at the Long Rooms. How admiring Hammond is of Hornblower, how he's educated like Hornblower, vulnerable like Hornblower (as Bush is able to see). Oh man.
*____*
OMFG. *_________* OMFG.
I'd say something else to that, but my brain just melted.
The idea of it being BEFORE the Hotspur. The way Bush looks at him at the Long Rooms. How admiring Hammond is of Hornblower, how he's educated like Hornblower, vulnerable like Hornblower (as Bush is able to see). Oh man.