Title: Arise
Pairing: Hobbs/Raydor
Rating: M
Word Count: 540 words
Disclaimer: Not my characters or television show.
A/N: This was written originally for
kayryn who needed some cheering up.
Summary: Plotless fluffy smut.
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Arise Sharon groans as her eyes flutter open. She feels familiar kisses being pressed against her breasts and familiar, loving hands caressing her hips.
"Good morning," Andrea says, with a mouthful of one of Sharon's nipples.
Sharon snorts softly. "It is a good morning," she replies. "It's also an unusual morning. What are you doing awake before me?" Andrea was notorious for sleeping in on their weekends together.
Andrea grins and sucks Sharon's nipple, causing Sharon to groan again. "I had a nice dream. Wanted to make it reality," Andrea says cheekily.
"S'that so?" Sharon mumbles.
Andrea brings her kisses lower until she's settled between Sharon's legs. Her tongue flicks gently against Sharon's clit.
"I dreamt that we went to Paris. We were making love in a beautiful hotel with the gorgeous city lights shining through our window," Andrea says. "You looked so pretty," she sighs.
Sharon smiles and tangles her fingers with Andrea's and holds them over her stomach. "That sounds beautiful."
Andrea swirled her tongue against Sharon's clit and then sucked it into her mouth briefly. "And I woke up and you were here, next to me, naked and sleeping so peacefully. You're so pretty in your sleep. Do you know that?" Andrea murmurs against Sharon's sex.
Sharon can only whimper as Andrea brings her to a tremendous orgasm with just the gentle flicks of her skilled tongue. As Sharon is struggling to regain her breath, Andrea gathers her in her arms and holds her close.
"Good morning," Sharon says, smiling the words into the crook of Andrea's neck. A feeling of euphoria envelops her as Andrea’s fingertips dance across her skin.
"Love you," Andrea says, seeking out Sharon's lips for a kiss.
"I think I love you more," Sharon teases.
Andrea arches her brow and gives her the look that is often reserved for when Flynn and Provenza's stupidity got the better of them. "I highly doubt that's possible," Andrea says crisply.
"I'd love to debate it with you," Sharon says brightly; mischief colours her tone.
"Just remember which one of us is an attorney," Andrea says.
"Just remember which one of us has won every argument that we’ve ever had in the last two years," Sharon says, grinning.
Andrea opens her mouth to respond, then shuts it, defeated.
Sharon giggles and kisses Andrea's cheek. "Don't worry honey, I'll let you win next time," she replies smugly.
Andrea pouts which causes Sharon to giggle even harder.
Andrea can't help but marvel at how gorgeous Sharon looks, face flushed from her earlier orgasm, hair a tangled mess, relaxing against their bed while laughing freely. "You are so, so beautiful. Especially like this," Andrea sighs.
Sharon hums and blushes.
"No arguing with me, you promised you'd let me win the next one," Andrea says, knowing that her love likely has a smart ass remark on the tip of her tongue.
"Yes dear," Sharon says softly. There is a bit of sarcasm in her tone, but Andrea lets her have it.
Her heart soars as Sharon pushes her back against the mattress and straddles her hips. Her last coherent thought before their lips connect is that what they have between them is surely the most beautiful, most precious thing in the world.