Loving an Irish Man

A quick drabble for St Pat's Day.

The longer story will be ready tomorrow, I hope.



Loving an Irish Man



He'd dreamed of course that one day Brian would call, or text, or email, arranging a meeting somewhere in New York.

He'd just never dreamed it would be in a somewhat seedy Irish pub.

Brian lounged in a booth, the long months between them evaporating as soon as Justin slid in beside him. But even as the kiss of Brian's eyes raised his temperature and pulse rate, Justin couldn't help wondering 'why here?'

His amused demand for an explanation was interrupted as the waitress served plates of food.

Brian smirked.

"It's St Patrick's Day, Sunshine. I wanted some Irish stew."










Happy St Patrick's Day!



PS Actually O'Brien's is quite nice and I can definitely recommend their Irish Stew. Unlike the version I had once on St Pat's Day in Phoenix which was red from all the chili powder and cayenne they'd added. Not quite authentic - or what I was expecting. *g*



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The Luck of the Irish - taster

Hi everyone

Looks like this fic is going to be a little longer than I'd planned. (Well, I'd planned on around 2-3 pages and it's already twice that LOL.)

So I'm going to post a little taster.

The rest will hopefully be up in a few days.

As always it's for Adults Only and by clicking on the links, you are asserting that you fall into that category.




( The Luck of the Irish )

One last post St Pat's note

For those of you who think you've actually heard Danny Boy sung well ...

Honestly, IMO, if you haven't heard this guy, then ...

I heard him do it in concert and I had goosebumps on my goosebumps and the hair at the back of my neck was doing its best to stand on end - no mean feet considering it's quite long LOL

BTW - It has a longish intro - bear with it -- it's worth the wait.