The 10 Day Prompt Challenge: Day 4
Title: Majestic
Prompt: "Here be dragons."
Characters/Pairing: Amy/Thomas
Rating: PG13
Warnings: A little touching
Word count: 300
Summary: Amy drags Thomas to see the dragons.
Amy stopped, pointing at a sign in the distance. “Look! That’s got to be it!” She pulled a water bottle out of her backpack and took a drink before handing it to him.
“About time, too,” he teased before taking a drink.
Amy put the water bottle away, hitching the bag on her back. She grabbed his hand, pulled him onward. As they approached the sign, they were finally able to make out the words on it: Here be dragons. Self preservation had him hesitating.
“Oh, come on, Tommy. We can apparate away at any minute,” she reminded him.
“I know,” he muttered, letting her lead him forward, around a bend to a look-out point. They stood at a fence overlooking a very large paddock housing a currently sleeping dragon. It was a majestic beast to be sure, but even sleeping, there was no mistaking the beast as docile or gentle.
“Oh, it’s stunning,” she breathed. Thomas glanced at her, watched how the setting sun seemed to make her skin glow and her eyes shine brightly.
“Yes,” he agreed, “you are.” He pulled her to him, enjoying her squeal of laughter as he spun her around and kissed her. “I love you, Amy.”
“I love you, too,” she said, her smile so soft and charming he had to resist capturing it in another kiss. “Thank you for indulging me in this detour. I know you have something excellent planned for our honeymoon.”
He could tell she was fishing for clues, but he just smirked. “Why yes, I do. There’s nothing stopping us from starting it a little later than planned.” His hand slid up to brush over her breast. “And there’s no reason we can’t start right now.”
She gasped, arching into the touch. So responsive, so delectable, his Amy.
Prompt: "Here be dragons."
Characters/Pairing: Amy/Thomas
Rating: PG13
Warnings: A little touching
Word count: 300
Summary: Amy drags Thomas to see the dragons.
Amy stopped, pointing at a sign in the distance. “Look! That’s got to be it!” She pulled a water bottle out of her backpack and took a drink before handing it to him.
“About time, too,” he teased before taking a drink.
Amy put the water bottle away, hitching the bag on her back. She grabbed his hand, pulled him onward. As they approached the sign, they were finally able to make out the words on it: Here be dragons. Self preservation had him hesitating.
“Oh, come on, Tommy. We can apparate away at any minute,” she reminded him.
“I know,” he muttered, letting her lead him forward, around a bend to a look-out point. They stood at a fence overlooking a very large paddock housing a currently sleeping dragon. It was a majestic beast to be sure, but even sleeping, there was no mistaking the beast as docile or gentle.
“Oh, it’s stunning,” she breathed. Thomas glanced at her, watched how the setting sun seemed to make her skin glow and her eyes shine brightly.
“Yes,” he agreed, “you are.” He pulled her to him, enjoying her squeal of laughter as he spun her around and kissed her. “I love you, Amy.”
“I love you, too,” she said, her smile so soft and charming he had to resist capturing it in another kiss. “Thank you for indulging me in this detour. I know you have something excellent planned for our honeymoon.”
He could tell she was fishing for clues, but he just smirked. “Why yes, I do. There’s nothing stopping us from starting it a little later than planned.” His hand slid up to brush over her breast. “And there’s no reason we can’t start right now.”
She gasped, arching into the touch. So responsive, so delectable, his Amy.