Poolside / Puzzle (NC-17)
I wrote a couple of Californication drabbles for my friends this week and I wanted to share them over here.
These are my first ever Cali-fics.
Title: Poolside / Puzzle
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Eh, not really.
Word Count: 200 (100 words each)
Pairings: Poolside: Hank/OC played by GA / Puzzle: Hank/Meredith
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, okay.
Summary: An encounter at the poolside bar / The first time.
Poolside
prompt: Hank/OC played by Gillian Anderson
He sees her at Chez Ashby, leaning against the poolside bar--black bikini, straight red hair, pale skin, nice tits.
He makes shitty conversation. Her eyebrow arches from behind the sunglasses that cover half her face.
He takes them off when they stumble into the poolhouse. He twines her bikini strings around his fingers, tugs it apart, laps at her neck.
He hoists her up, the wall at her back. He thrusts into her, kissing away her sharp cry.
He nuzzles her hair, grips her hips, pins her, fucks her. She writhes and scrapes his skin with her perfect fingernails.
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Puzzle
prompt: Hank/Meredith, their first time
She walks into his place like she owns it, makes him sit on the side of the bed while she undresses.
She takes her time, exposing every part of her body piece by piece like a puzzle, transforming in front of his eyes. He's still clothed when she walks up to him and straddles his hips.
"I'm going to figure you out," she says, running her fingers through his hair. He looks up at her, taking a nipple between his teeth. Her lips part with a soft pant. He slides his hands up her warm back.
"Good luck," he answers.
These are my first ever Cali-fics.
Title: Poolside / Puzzle
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Eh, not really.
Word Count: 200 (100 words each)
Pairings: Poolside: Hank/OC played by GA / Puzzle: Hank/Meredith
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, okay.
Summary: An encounter at the poolside bar / The first time.
Poolside
prompt: Hank/OC played by Gillian Anderson
He sees her at Chez Ashby, leaning against the poolside bar--black bikini, straight red hair, pale skin, nice tits.
He makes shitty conversation. Her eyebrow arches from behind the sunglasses that cover half her face.
He takes them off when they stumble into the poolhouse. He twines her bikini strings around his fingers, tugs it apart, laps at her neck.
He hoists her up, the wall at her back. He thrusts into her, kissing away her sharp cry.
He nuzzles her hair, grips her hips, pins her, fucks her. She writhes and scrapes his skin with her perfect fingernails.
______________________________________________________
Puzzle
prompt: Hank/Meredith, their first time
She walks into his place like she owns it, makes him sit on the side of the bed while she undresses.
She takes her time, exposing every part of her body piece by piece like a puzzle, transforming in front of his eyes. He's still clothed when she walks up to him and straddles his hips.
"I'm going to figure you out," she says, running her fingers through his hair. He looks up at her, taking a nipple between his teeth. Her lips part with a soft pant. He slides his hands up her warm back.
"Good luck," he answers.