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Jan 29, 2007 18:27

Re-posting the porn battle ficlets here so I can link to them from my webpage...


It was graduation and she'd thrown all her cares to the wind. In the back seat of John Crichton's flashy - but borrowed - white Mustang parked on the cliff overlooking the beach she'd pulled her shirt over her head while he'd gotten halfway out of his jeans. Elizabeth had hooked her feet behind his knees as he'd pushed her panties aside and stroked spit-slick fingers over her clit, finding it easily while she gasped and tried not to knock her head on the window.

"John, come on," she'd whispered fiercely, trying to pull him closer. He'd kissed her as he slid in, his tongue mimicking the rest of his body's actions, and Elizabeth hadn't lasted very long the first time, calling his name over and over against his lips between kisses.

crossover, fic, weir, farscape

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