Drabbletag - Peach
Title: Just Peachy
Prompt: Drabbletag 5 - Peach
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Aurora/Mulan
Rating: G
Word count: 200
Aurora looks up through the shadow of her eyelashes, trying to be as discreet as possible. Eyes narrowing and lips parted as she watches Mulan eat, flash of white teeth as she bites into the flesh of a peach. She’s pouring over a map of the area, chewing distractedly, and juice glistens on her lips, succulent and inviting.
Aurora swallows thickly, hands gripping her knees.
A droplet of juice rolls down Mulan’s chin, and she swipes her thumb over it, licks it clean. Aurora inhales sharply, heart fluttering in her chest. Her throat is dry as sand, aching to taste the peach on Mulan’s lips, to kiss her deep and relish the sweetness.
Mulan glances her way, and Aurora gives a smile she hopes isn’t too strained, feeling heat across her cheeks.
Perhaps she’s not being as subtle as she thinks, because there’s a curve to Mulan’s lips when she turns back to her map, a sparkle in her eye. Mulan raises her hand, taking her time as she sucks on the ends of her fingers, provocative and purposeful, and Aurora sighs for the flash of tongue.
She’s quite certain Mulan is teasing her, but she can’t say she minds.
Prompt: Drabbletag 5 - Peach
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Aurora/Mulan
Rating: G
Word count: 200
Aurora looks up through the shadow of her eyelashes, trying to be as discreet as possible. Eyes narrowing and lips parted as she watches Mulan eat, flash of white teeth as she bites into the flesh of a peach. She’s pouring over a map of the area, chewing distractedly, and juice glistens on her lips, succulent and inviting.
Aurora swallows thickly, hands gripping her knees.
A droplet of juice rolls down Mulan’s chin, and she swipes her thumb over it, licks it clean. Aurora inhales sharply, heart fluttering in her chest. Her throat is dry as sand, aching to taste the peach on Mulan’s lips, to kiss her deep and relish the sweetness.
Mulan glances her way, and Aurora gives a smile she hopes isn’t too strained, feeling heat across her cheeks.
Perhaps she’s not being as subtle as she thinks, because there’s a curve to Mulan’s lips when she turns back to her map, a sparkle in her eye. Mulan raises her hand, taking her time as she sucks on the ends of her fingers, provocative and purposeful, and Aurora sighs for the flash of tongue.
She’s quite certain Mulan is teasing her, but she can’t say she minds.