Table C - Fans/Red/Rythm
TITLE: Instantanées
AUTHOR: schtroumpfette9
POSTING OPTION: #4
PAIRING/POV: Rob/Kris ; Kris POV
PROMPT: #29, #62, #65
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: These tiny moments that define everything
WARNINGS: -
DISCLAIMER: I don't own a thing
1.2.3.4.5.AcquaintancesAmericanAndrewApartArt6.7.8.9.10.AshleyAutumnBake/Baked/BakingBandBella11.12.13.14.15.BlueBobbyBonesBounceBritish16.17.18.19.20.BubbleCamelliaCapitalCapitolCatherine21.22.23.24.25.CheesyChrisCigarettesCursiveDakota26.27.28.29.30.DavidEnemiesEnglandFansFriends31.32.33.34.35.GalaGray (Grey)GreenGroinHow36.37.38.39.40.IndigoIslandJacksonJohnnyKellan41.42.43.44.45.LauraMarcusMatterMeadowMemory46.47.48.49.50.MethodMichaelMisspeakNicholsonNikki51.52.53.54.55.NinaNippleNostalgiaOrangePaint56.57.58.59.60.PeacePeterPrejudicePridePrivacy61.62.63.64.65.ReadRedReliefRestaurantRhythm66.67.68.69.70.RingRoadSamScriptedSentiment71.72.73.74.75.ShannonShindigSlangSousedSpring76.77.78.79.80.SteakStephenieStrangersStringSummer81.82.83.84.85.SummitSushiTaylorTelevisionText86.87.88.89.90.ThomasTogetherT-ShirtUnderwearUnscripted91.92.93.94.95.VioletWaxWhatWhenWhere96.97.98.99.100.WhoWhyWinterWireYellow productivity100
(Rob/Kristen) Fans - Fiery Sun
It was one of their little games since they knew that they were going.
Wich song would make them crumble ?
During wich melody would they succomb to the tentation ?
It was a close call but Kristen’s number one was still Sex on Fire because, well, it was Sex on Fire !
And yes her will had started to waver during the song but they had stand still, touching, but still.
It was when the first notes of Closer ringed out in the hollow space that she understood.
Their behavior shifted instantly. Because Closer was truly their song. It was them in and out, fiction and reality.
She felt it in her stomach, the words echoing in her soul.
She lowered herself and tug at his hand.
(Rob/Kristen) Red - Family
She remembered the first day she met Tom as Rob’s girlfriend really clearly.
She remembered it down to the little details like the color of her socks - red, mind you.
She had never been more stressed in her life and she didn’t know why. It never had been this way with Michael. The fact that his friends liked her or not wasn’t important.
But this was different and, now, a few months later she knew why.
Being with Rob not only means entering his life, it also means becoming a part of a big family. And being accepted was fundamental.
She remembered this day so clearly because she cherished it dearly.
It was the day she found a new whole meaning of happiness and belonging.
(Rob/Kristen) Rythm - Thrust
Silence.
Sounds of lips touching.
Tongue melding.
Hips slapping against each other.
Moans.
Sights.
Groans.
It’s what she likes the most about them. No need for words. Just him and her. Bare and true.
But what she loved above all was putting her hands against his hips and feeling him thrusting into her.
His face was always marked with concentration, as if she was an old book written in a dead language that he needed to decrypt.
His hair falling in front of his eyes, perspiration on his forehead. He has never been more beautiful.
AUTHOR: schtroumpfette9
POSTING OPTION: #4
PAIRING/POV: Rob/Kris ; Kris POV
PROMPT: #29, #62, #65
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: These tiny moments that define everything
WARNINGS: -
DISCLAIMER: I don't own a thing
1.2.3.4.5.AcquaintancesAmericanAndrewApartArt6.7.8.9.10.AshleyAutumnBake/Baked/BakingBandBella11.12.13.14.15.BlueBobbyBonesBounceBritish16.17.18.19.20.BubbleCamelliaCapitalCapitolCatherine21.22.23.24.25.CheesyChrisCigarettesCursiveDakota26.27.28.29.30.DavidEnemiesEnglandFansFriends31.32.33.34.35.GalaGray (Grey)GreenGroinHow36.37.38.39.40.IndigoIslandJacksonJohnnyKellan41.42.43.44.45.LauraMarcusMatterMeadowMemory46.47.48.49.50.MethodMichaelMisspeakNicholsonNikki51.52.53.54.55.NinaNippleNostalgiaOrangePaint56.57.58.59.60.PeacePeterPrejudicePridePrivacy61.62.63.64.65.ReadRedReliefRestaurantRhythm66.67.68.69.70.RingRoadSamScriptedSentiment71.72.73.74.75.ShannonShindigSlangSousedSpring76.77.78.79.80.SteakStephenieStrangersStringSummer81.82.83.84.85.SummitSushiTaylorTelevisionText86.87.88.89.90.ThomasTogetherT-ShirtUnderwearUnscripted91.92.93.94.95.VioletWaxWhatWhenWhere96.97.98.99.100.WhoWhyWinterWireYellow productivity100
(Rob/Kristen) Fans - Fiery Sun
It was one of their little games since they knew that they were going.
Wich song would make them crumble ?
During wich melody would they succomb to the tentation ?
It was a close call but Kristen’s number one was still Sex on Fire because, well, it was Sex on Fire !
And yes her will had started to waver during the song but they had stand still, touching, but still.
It was when the first notes of Closer ringed out in the hollow space that she understood.
Their behavior shifted instantly. Because Closer was truly their song. It was them in and out, fiction and reality.
She felt it in her stomach, the words echoing in her soul.
She lowered herself and tug at his hand.
(Rob/Kristen) Red - Family
She remembered the first day she met Tom as Rob’s girlfriend really clearly.
She remembered it down to the little details like the color of her socks - red, mind you.
She had never been more stressed in her life and she didn’t know why. It never had been this way with Michael. The fact that his friends liked her or not wasn’t important.
But this was different and, now, a few months later she knew why.
Being with Rob not only means entering his life, it also means becoming a part of a big family. And being accepted was fundamental.
She remembered this day so clearly because she cherished it dearly.
It was the day she found a new whole meaning of happiness and belonging.
(Rob/Kristen) Rythm - Thrust
Silence.
Sounds of lips touching.
Tongue melding.
Hips slapping against each other.
Moans.
Sights.
Groans.
It’s what she likes the most about them. No need for words. Just him and her. Bare and true.
But what she loved above all was putting her hands against his hips and feeling him thrusting into her.
His face was always marked with concentration, as if she was an old book written in a dead language that he needed to decrypt.
His hair falling in front of his eyes, perspiration on his forehead. He has never been more beautiful.