Comments | ninefish: 20 Hours of Smut: Sorkin Style, Drabble-A-Thon

ninefish

20 Hours of Smut: Sorkin Style, Drabble-A-Thon

Feb 18, 2005 15:52

Not too long ago, in a beyondtheoval chat, there was discussion about the severe lack of smut lately. That's just wrong for so many reasons. Let's see if we can do something about that, shall we?

Inspired by (oh, let's face it, I just completely ripped her off) crushing83's Tri-Fandom-Drabble-a-Thon.

ETA: Thanks to all! The Smut-A-Thon is officially closed. Go ( Read more... )

katie witt, ot3, andy/cj, toby/cj, drabbles, femslash, fanfic, toby/andy

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ninefish February 18 2005, 22:28:20 UTC

12:00 - 12:59 pm (aka Noon)

Lunch Break (Andy/Toby) suivreletoile February 19 2005, 03:18:35 UTC

They cleared their schedules for noon, but he couldn’t get to her office until 12:22. He murmured an apology as she shoved him against the door, kissing him on the mouth. His hands traced her thigh and pushed her skirt up to her waist.

“You’re not wearing underwear,” he snickered, watching her undo his belt and pants. And in a few seconds, neither was he. He threw his head back as she took him between her lips.

He left her at her desk, wiping the side of her mouth at 12:59, just as her assistant was coming back from lunch.

ninefish February 18 2005, 22:29:46 UTC

1:00 - 1:59 pm

1:47 CJ/Sydney TWW/TAP en.sea.xvii lzbrt February 19 2005, 05:43:13 UTC

She groans quietly, savoring the feeling of CJ's fingers moving slowly inside of her; her tongue lazily circling her clit.

"We don't have much time," CJ whispers while replacing her tongue with her thumb.

"I'm almost there," she groans. A few more flicks of her thumb and she comes, CJ's kiss drowning out her moans of pleasure.

"It's 1:47. Margaret will be back from lunch soon."

"I guess we'll have to meet again. Reciprocity and all that," she says with a small smile.

"The environment is an important issue, Sydney. I'll have Margaret schedule us a follow-up for tomorrow afternoon."

ninefish February 18 2005, 22:30:16 UTC

2:00 - 2:59 pm

Games - TWW: CJ/Kate - arr-ish crushing83 February 19 2005, 19:31:46 UTC

CJ looked up. Kate was in the doorway. She reached into her pocket for a delicate hankerchief that betrayed the cool exterior that her suits and ponytail provided.

She sniffled. Kate told Margaret to cancel CJ's 2:15, and then she locked both doors.

Kate kneeled in front of her lover and wiped her tears. War games were always hard for her. That's why Kate promised to never play games with her.

Gentle fingers undressed each other, while lips asked for more. CJ whimpered and cried, holding onto her partner.

"I love you," Kate whispered as CJ arched under her.

ninefish February 18 2005, 22:30:57 UTC

3:00 - 3:59 pm

Untitled, TWW, CJ/Toby lifeasanamazon February 19 2005, 08:01:01 UTC

She gasps at the cold and wonders yet again how pain can still merge with pleasure; whether she'll get beyond shivering at the sound of him, and more, much more, at his touch.

She’s a girl for some warmth and his cock is hot. There’ll be scars in the morning and, possibly, for the rest of her life. For now, she can only close her eyes and swallow. There’s really nothing like this.

“I thought we were having afternoon tea.” She’s unashamedly conscious of the hitch in her voice as she comes.

“Cucumber can be more than a sandwich filling.”

ninefish February 18 2005, 22:31:19 UTC

4:00 - 4:59 pm

Solitude, TWW, Andy/Toby soaked_in_stars February 19 2005, 07:05:59 UTC

“Where did you learn that?” She gasps as he moves up her body. His hand rests on her trembling thigh, tracing the skin his mouth just left.

“Having children must have warped your mind,” he says between nips to her long neck. “You. On my kitchen table. The week after we met.”

Her laughter breezes past his ear. She turns her head, looking at the clock. 4:27. “They’ll probably sleep until 5 or so.”

He pushes the crimson hair off her cheek. “They’ve been keeping you up. Do you want a nap?”

She shakes her head. “I want you.”