All that Glitters (David/Liz, R)
Posted for the numb3rs100 prompt: Blush...
Title: All that Glitters
Pairing/Characters: David/Liz
Rating: R
Word Count: 100
Summary: She reminds him of Christmas.
Spoilers: None; I imagine it set after the series finale.
Notes/Warnings: This drabble was prompted by sororcula at my personal journal when I asked for prompts to get me back to writing. Inspired additionally by Christmas... although I'm not sure what it says about me that Christmas inspires R-rated fic. Oh well. If I go to hell, I'll be with friends. My third drabble since February 2011! OMG. I'm on a roll. LOL. Much love to my beta and bestie... julietm. Thanks for the enthusiasm, bb. You're the best.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
There's a blush blossoming over her skin in the aftermath of her orgasm, just underneath a sheen of sweat that makes her glisten. He's not so far gone in his own pleasure that he fails to notice this every time she comes for him. He smiles, thinking in these moments, she reminds him of Christmas while she catches her breath, eyes closed - all color and glitter and joy in one perfectly put together package. She’s his gift that keeps on giving, one he hopes to wrap with love and unwrap with desire for as long as they both shall live.
Title: All that Glitters
Pairing/Characters: David/Liz
Rating: R
Word Count: 100
Summary: She reminds him of Christmas.
Spoilers: None; I imagine it set after the series finale.
Notes/Warnings: This drabble was prompted by sororcula at my personal journal when I asked for prompts to get me back to writing. Inspired additionally by Christmas... although I'm not sure what it says about me that Christmas inspires R-rated fic. Oh well. If I go to hell, I'll be with friends. My third drabble since February 2011! OMG. I'm on a roll. LOL. Much love to my beta and bestie... julietm. Thanks for the enthusiasm, bb. You're the best.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
There's a blush blossoming over her skin in the aftermath of her orgasm, just underneath a sheen of sweat that makes her glisten. He's not so far gone in his own pleasure that he fails to notice this every time she comes for him. He smiles, thinking in these moments, she reminds him of Christmas while she catches her breath, eyes closed - all color and glitter and joy in one perfectly put together package. She’s his gift that keeps on giving, one he hopes to wrap with love and unwrap with desire for as long as they both shall live.