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Sunday, April 17, 2011

Under the influence

A/N: I have no idea where this came from. Maybe I should declare sunday smutty fragment day?

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She was first vaguely aware of the downy softness beneath her bare skin, and the sheer feeling of draping fabric over her shoulders. Gentle silvery light warmed and swirled through misty nothing dreams, and gradually, smoothly, the world approached.


Tonight, she knew the moon was full.


Cindy opened her eyes and looked to the far wall of the room. She was utterly unconcerned with the naked back she saw hunched over the desk. She lifted her head from the puffy pillow, and thinned her lips in a wry smile as she watched the intricate play of muscles sliding under the bronzed skin. She realised she had missed such a sight for many week, and her grin widened as the familiar face turned to meet her gaze.


"I'm sorry I ignored you", she said softly, voice rough with sleep, and reached out her hand. He leaned in closer. She saw his nostrils flare as he breathed in her scent, and she devoured the sight of his hungry expression. He was so controlled, face full of concern as he looked her over. On impulse, she boldly arched up and slid her lips over his, greedily stating her every intention.


The pads of her fingers brushed over sensitive nipples, and she heard a needy groan rise deep from his throat.


"Please" she said as she breathed into the nape of his neck.
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