Straight To Hell

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Claim: Prison Break - Michael/Lincoln
Title: Straight To Hell
Author: alazysod for pbfic_exchange2
Characters: Michael Scofield, Lincoln Burrows, appearances by various members of P.I.
Prompt: 22. UST
Rating: R
Length: Long
Brief summary: I have always had a soft spot for fics with a bittersweet ending. Then agian, if you have a fic that ends with one person choosing familial love and protectiveness over desire, can you really consider that a bad ending? Because sometimes that resonates more with me than a slapped on happily ever after. This fic does an excellent job of portraying the unhappiness and self loathing that goes along or should go along with incest and how in this case love ends up winning out over need and sexual desire. I like it.

“Come on, Burrows,” says T-Bag, flashing that grin again. He licks his lips, pausing to suck the bottom one into his mouth and bite. “You’re starin’ at your brother like…well, we don’t need a simile here—you know what I’m sayin’, don’t you?”

Anger boils in Lincoln’s belly. He considers taking the clipboard out of T-Bag’s hands and smashing it into the dumb hick’s heroin-hollowed face until Lincoln’s hands are stained red with similar blood.

“It’s amazin’ that nobody has noticed,” T-Bag continues. “Guess it takes a one to know one, huh?”

Lincoln wants to say something, but what the hell is he going to say? No, T-Bag, I don’t want to fuck my brother or Yes! We finally have something in common aren’t exactly things that will easily roll off Lincoln’s tongue, especially since he’s not quite sure which one is true.

“Don’t worry. Ain’t gonna say anything.” T-Bag fingers the edge of his clipboard. His eyes have hardened, and his words are quickly gaining speed, slipping into that skip-jump speech. “But you’re pretty fucked up, ain’t you? And you look at me like I’m trash. Least I don’t want to fuck my own—”

The punch directly into T-Bag’s stomach floods Lincoln with something that makes him feel so good it’s ridiculous.

Link to the story: Straight To Hell

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