Fanfic quote of the day

"Garak -?"

Garak's eyes flew opened.  Bashir was looking at him dazedly through panting breaths and a film of sweat which covered his celestial face.
Garak groaned softly and pressed his lips over the young man's lips. "Sleep, Julian. The session's over for tonight," he whispered.

From When The Toll Strikes Midnight by BGM / bgmanic

2 icons... because... I dunno..

I felt like it. Same deal as always. Feel free to snag if you like. No need to credit.