looky here this one doesn't have an author it do simply say anonymous
also this one is definitely still written from my phone so the link will be in comments
Summary
Harry had been kissed before, but never like this.
He'd shared sweet, curious kisses behind bleachers and in soda shop booths, one or two more daring ones in cars parked on dark suburban streets, but the girls he'd kissed had never filled him with the desperation that erupted from Louis' touch. He parted his lips and pulled him closer, as though he could breathe Louis straight into his lungs, as if he could swallow him. He wanted to consume Louis the way he consumed the body and blood of Christ. He wanted to place Louis on his tongue and feel him dissolve into a frothy mess of starch and saliva. He wanted to gulp him down until his teeth were stained purple and he was drunk on him. He wanted him in some violent holy way that made his hands shake where they were twisted in Louis' shirt.
In 1949 Harry left his bride at the altar, running away from the only life he'd known. When a kindhearted farmer offers him a ride in his truck and a place to sleep the two find themselves inexplicably drawn together. Isolated on Louis' farm with nobody but a field of dairy cows to intrude, the men are finally able to explore the parts of themselves they've spent their lives hiding away.
Things I liked:
- short fic but so PHENOMENAL development it was v cute
- when love conquers a time period it do hit my heart in such a fashion
- idk i rate it a solid thoroughly enjoyed
1 Chapter, 25,896 Words
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