Belated Happy Birthday fic to
lifeasanamazon
Apr. 10th, 2007 03:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Sorry it's late, Hon. Half of it was written before your birthday, and then the rest was stubborn (and also took a right turn at Albuquerque).
And forgot to add thanks to
athena4lynn for looking it over.
Tease
by Kat
She closes her eyes as his words wash over her.
He kicks the end of the bed. She insists she's listening and repeats his last sentence. She doesn't tell him he was composing that section aloud in his sleep last night.
He doesn't resume his oratory, and she's about to investigate whether he's disappeared, when the mattress sags. His hands push up under her tshirt, fingertips cataloguing her ribs. He tells her to keep her eyes closed as he circles her breasts.
She knows him well enough to know he'll probably stop if she doesn't obey. And while this thing between them is, more often than not, a battle of wills, the anticipation gathering force between her thighs is louder than any objections.
She lifts her hips as he pulls down her panties, and squirms at the brush of his beard across her stomach. He spreads her legs, and she’s getting wetter with each heartbeat.
"Back in a second," he mumbles, pushing off the bed, and she thinks he must’ve forgotten the condoms. But the second evolves into a minute and her nipples are more cold than aroused.
She calls his name, receiving a noncommittal grunt, followed by the rustling of paper, in reply.
She knows what he's doing before she opens her eyes. She grabs her tshirt, rolls it into a ball, and launches it at him. The missile falls short, but does make him look up.
He waves his pen in the air and then taps it against the pad. "The closing--" And the words recapture his attention.
Resigning herself to second place, she says, "Read it to me."
She closes her eyes as she presses her finger against her clit.
And forgot to add thanks to
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Tease
by Kat
She closes her eyes as his words wash over her.
He kicks the end of the bed. She insists she's listening and repeats his last sentence. She doesn't tell him he was composing that section aloud in his sleep last night.
He doesn't resume his oratory, and she's about to investigate whether he's disappeared, when the mattress sags. His hands push up under her tshirt, fingertips cataloguing her ribs. He tells her to keep her eyes closed as he circles her breasts.
She knows him well enough to know he'll probably stop if she doesn't obey. And while this thing between them is, more often than not, a battle of wills, the anticipation gathering force between her thighs is louder than any objections.
She lifts her hips as he pulls down her panties, and squirms at the brush of his beard across her stomach. He spreads her legs, and she’s getting wetter with each heartbeat.
"Back in a second," he mumbles, pushing off the bed, and she thinks he must’ve forgotten the condoms. But the second evolves into a minute and her nipples are more cold than aroused.
She calls his name, receiving a noncommittal grunt, followed by the rustling of paper, in reply.
She knows what he's doing before she opens her eyes. She grabs her tshirt, rolls it into a ball, and launches it at him. The missile falls short, but does make him look up.
He waves his pen in the air and then taps it against the pad. "The closing--" And the words recapture his attention.
Resigning herself to second place, she says, "Read it to me."
She closes her eyes as she presses her finger against her clit.
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Date: 2007-04-10 07:19 am (UTC)So many good lines and a killer ending that I completely wasn't expecting.
Thank you a million times over!
*love*
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Date: 2007-04-15 02:29 pm (UTC)Well that's two of us who weren't expecting the ending ;) I wrote the first 4 paragraphs and then just ground to a halt. Smut was the obvious, but the muse is such a bastard these days and I just had no idea how to end it. And then this alternate popped up ;)
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Date: 2007-04-10 09:20 am (UTC)That was awesome Kat
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Date: 2007-04-15 02:29 pm (UTC)Was a bloody hard slog though.
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Date: 2007-04-10 12:13 pm (UTC)Love it. It's beautiful!
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Date: 2007-04-15 02:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-10 01:37 pm (UTC)::loves::
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Date: 2007-04-15 02:31 pm (UTC)Thank you :)
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Date: 2008-01-05 08:10 pm (UTC)You have such a way with these characters, Kat. I adore your writings. And this one surprised me, because what I thought might be causing his delay ended up completely off-base -- the direction taken instead was unexpected and delightfully funny (especially when she already knows what's going on and launches a t-shirt at him in response, LOL). Love it.
:D
Greatest of apologies for the hugely belated feedback. Hee.
Happy New Year!
Sinkwriter
aka Sherry (or curviegirl) on TobysTarts and CJToby and several other WW sites on yahoo
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Date: 2008-01-10 02:42 pm (UTC)Thank you so much. That's the only thing I've completed and posted in the last year. And it was like pulling teeth. The direction taken was unexpected to me too ;) It was meant to be smut, but muse wasn't talking to me and I was trying so hard to have it done for Angie. Don't know where the end came from, but i was just happy for it to be there!
You made my day.