A "show" for all who would be watching.

Jun 18, 2005 00:14

I couldn't believe that it had all come back to this, back to the very apartment where we had been forced to hide from the Senior Partners back in Los Angeles. Only this time, we weren't hiding. We were being watched by them, possibly couterd, possibly still their puppets, possibly food for them to eat whole ( Read more... )

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eve_loves_lin June 19 2005, 02:01:57 UTC
"Show time, baby. Let's not disappoint."

I grinned when he said those practically magic words. Then his lips met mine and I reached down, to his belt buckle. We were dead, and yet we still were dressed to the nines, so to speak.

"Do I ever?" I murmured against his lips. God. Being dead made me miss the sound of his voice, the touch of his hands, the feel of his lips against mine.

Remind me not to die ever again. Or if I do, that I end up in a hell like this.

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ethicallydevoid June 19 2005, 16:22:06 UTC
As my pants came off, I thought about two things.

Being inside of her again, obviously, very high on the list and, where were the cameras?

No, no, I was sure that e were being tracked, so the angle of the camera wasn't important, who was sitting on the other end was.

If it was the partners, then just a banging show of affection without words was in order, but if it was Lilah, then some words could be said.

Would be said.

As I felt my pants loosen, and her watched hr face as she efforted them down to just below my cheeks, I entered her with perfect openness, our bodies made to interact with each other.

I had missed her, and never thought when Lorne was shooting me, that I would ever have this again.

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eve_loves_lin June 20 2005, 01:42:53 UTC
As he entered me, once I got those damn pants of his down, I let out a soft moan. Finally. God, a girl dies and she really misses her man.

I didn't think we would really get another chance ever again, what with me being crushed in Wolfram and Hart and more or less not seeing him.

But didn't I tell him not to go off and help them? Yeah. I think I had mentioned that once or twice. Shows how much he listens to me.

Reaching up, our mouths met again, more passionate, more direct. God. Did I mention how much I missed him? In the mere .. days, or however long it was that we were apart. I missed him like crazy.

This was the cure for that.

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ethicallydevoid June 20 2005, 03:28:33 UTC
I moved within her slowly, my cheeks tightening as I slowly slid in and out of her, from side to side, my upper body pressed into her, our tongues swirling together.

Still insid of her, I smiled as I raised my head up, and pressed into her slightly harder.

"Think we are giving them what they want, baby?"

Hell with it. I turned around, contorting my body as I moved in and out of her, and looked for cameras.

I didn't see any, but steadying myself, I held myself down and going inside of her with my right hand and with my left, flicked off the sky, or whoever might be watching.

I turnd back and gazed at Eve. "So, occassionally, I'm immature. Fuck them!"

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