1820s. John Lennon (24) works as the apprentice of a well-known portraitist and is tasked to do the picture of the young Mr Paul McCartney. He is the eldest son of Jim McCartney, a wealthy and powerful landowner, and has the reputation of an arrogant, spoiled brat with a pretty face, who has a way of wrapping anyone around his finger. But John soon finds out things are not as straightforward as they may seem. Pairing: John/Paul Rating: Nc-17 Set in: early 1820s, Jane Austen AU Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles. This is fiction and I do not make money with this. Author's note: This was requested to me a while ago and many of you seem excited for this so enjoy!

Maharishi Harrison's meditation camp is very exclusive - and attracts an interesting assortment of people, such as millionaire John Lennon, and Paul McCartney, the singer in the local Liverpool band. But when John has to drop the expensive suits and spend time with the peasants, he realizes that the leather-clad bassist has more to him than meets the eye. [McLennon slash, AU.]

Harry tinha reservas quanto ao rei e ele tinha certeza que a reciproca é verdadeira. A tensão se espalhava no ar, o tornando pesado. O príncipe tentava, mas não conseguia parar de analisar o outro. (Gostaria de fazer um adendo aqui: essa fic não deixa de lado desenvolvimento da história e/ou de personagem só para rolar beijo ou smut. Se você prefere histórias em que os personagens se beijam no segundo capítulo ou um smut colocado o mais rápido possível, não leia. Se para você a trama é mais importante, essa é uma fic dedicada a você. :) )