Like the Tide by templemarker [The Eagle, Marcus/Esca, NC17]

[templemarker]

Like the Tide
by templemarker

Notes: First begun as a reponse to a prompt in riventhorn's Happy Gay Farmers post last month, "a storm's coming." With grateful thanks to samjohnsson for uber beta skills.

It was as if Esca knew Marcus was looking at him, as if he bent and flexed with purpose to distract Marcus from his work and draw Marcus' focus to the slope of Esca's back, the spray of freckles across his shoulder. Marcus knew every part of him, from the frantic exploration atop a horse blanket in the hills of the North to the slow, fire-drenched coupling of their first days in their bothy, on their land, their home.

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