"Iron Challenge"
Aug. 8th, 2009 06:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
basricCHARACTERS: G/?
WORD COUNT: 109
RATING: PG+
Together in robes on the old balcony outside her bedroom in the night. Bobby’s fingers trailed along the intricate wrought iron with a lover’s touch.
A feminine hand lay lightly over his as his path continued along the rose petals carvings.
“This is why I love you.”
“Why?” he buried his nose in her neck.
"You seek every scent, hear every heartbeat," he slipped his hand in her robe over her left breast, his tongue rasped over sensitive skin on her shoulder, their robes puddled on the floor.
“Savor every taste." She moaned with pleasure, “You’re so tactile.”
“Really,” his voice was low and seductive. “you haven no idea, my Angel, but you will.”
WORD COUNT: 109
RATING: PG+
Together in robes on the old balcony outside her bedroom in the night. Bobby’s fingers trailed along the intricate wrought iron with a lover’s touch.
A feminine hand lay lightly over his as his path continued along the rose petals carvings.
“This is why I love you.”
“Why?” he buried his nose in her neck.
"You seek every scent, hear every heartbeat," he slipped his hand in her robe over her left breast, his tongue rasped over sensitive skin on her shoulder, their robes puddled on the floor.
“Savor every taste." She moaned with pleasure, “You’re so tactile.”
“Really,” his voice was low and seductive. “you haven no idea, my Angel, but you will.”
