Alexander, #232, Alexander/Hephaistion/Cleitus

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Title: One of Rare Evenings
Fandom: Alexander
Rating: PG 13
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: It is all my imagination.

Cross posted at 10iloveyou

It was not so often that Hephaistion lowered his guard and let the power of wine takes over his sense. But tonight, he was drunk, so helplessly drunk. Hephaistion stood in the middle of the hall slightly swaying from side to side.

As he closed his eyes, and cocked his head to the side, he lost his balance, and stumbled a few steps backward. A strong arm quickly grabbed his slender waist, and steadied him, letting his back arch to expose the forbidden tender throat. Hephaistion’s lips curled up but his eyes were still closed.

He wrapped his arms around the thick neck of his saver in attempt of standing up straighter. Yet, he failed miserably and crashed hard against the broad chest of Black Cleitus. Hephaistion chuckled uncontrollably. Cleitus held him even tighter, slipped his forefinger under Hephaistion’s chin, and gently lifted his face.

Hephaistion’s eyes fluttered open at that moment, and Cleitus was lost. All he saw was teasing flame of blue orbs and slightly parted red moist lips that ignited his lost passion so painfully. When he almost tasted his sweet reward, Alexander came and robbed the gift from his custody, leaving Cleitus with nothing but yeaning.