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Keep on Truckin'
| Fanfiction | |
|---|---|
| Title: | Keep on Truckin' |
| Author(s): | Flamingo |
| Date(s): | 1998 |
| Length: | |
| Genre(s): | slash |
| Fandom(s): | Starsky & Hutch |
| Relationship(s): | |
| External Links: | online here |
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Keep on Truckin' is a slash Starsky/Hutch story by Flamingo.
It was published in Nothing to Hide and is archived online.
Reactions and Reviews
It's hot, it sexy, it's Starsky and Hutch having hot, hot sex in the sleeping compartment of an 18-wheeler. And doing it wild!Did I mention the sex was hot?
I had a good time reading this, not just because Flamingo is a great writer, but because it contains one of my all-time favorite slash fiction lines:
"Hutch, I know you still believe in the tooth fairy, and I didn't mind slipping that five under your pillow when the dentist had to pull that broken tooth of yours, but I gotta tell you--there ain't no sex fairy who puts orgasms under your pillow at night."
Now, that's funny.
Okay, and because I can never resist a teaser:
He was fucking like a crazy man now, taking me so fiercely I couldn't find my breath. But I wouldn't shut my eyes, wouldn't dare lose sight of his face, the pleasure on it. It was like he was transcendent, no longer just Hutch, just like I was no longer just me. We were one person right now, with only one thing in mind, our partner's desire. And all the things burning in my soul were gone, blasted away, and I didn't give a shit about Durniak, or the past, or all the nagging bitterness that had been eating at me. All I cared about was making this man scream my name for every damned bastard in the world to hear. I wanted every one of those macho truckers to know how he loved me, what he was willing to give me. Everything he was. Everything he had. Just like I was giving it to him.
Whoo-hoo!!! [1]
This is actually set before the first SH scene of The Set-Up and shows exactly what all of us were thinking...those two had sex in that cab, which is why Starsky was so tired when he finally got to the front seat the next morning. I love Flamingo's work and pairing it with truck sex, what can you say:) [2]