Happy Top Gun Day!

Which today apparently is, for reasons inscrutable to me. But far be it from me to miss a chance to pimp my favorite fic. Now that I know when this day is, I can make this an annual pimpage! So when you’re done playng volleyball in your jeans, come read the only Top Gun fic you will ever need. (Okay, fine, yes, I wrote it. Yes, it’s Maverick/Ice. Because come ON.)



Kings of the Air
pairing: Maverick/Iceman
word Count: 25K
rating: explicit
summary: Fighting and fucking: two things he did extraordinarily well. How could he have known what the effect would be when you combined the two?