His Favorite Flavor (David/Liz, R)
Posted for the numb3rs100 prompt: Taste...
Title: His Favorite Flavor
Pairing/Characters: David/Liz
Rating: R (non-explicit adult situations)
Word Count: 100
Summary: She reminded him of chocolate covered almonds.
Spoilers: None.
Notes/Warnings: This drabble is an answer to a challenge posed by t_vo0810. Just under the wire. *wink* This drabble was inspired as a follow up piece to (Her) Favorite Flavor, a David/Liz fic I wrote 3.5 years ago. It's been almost that long since I posted a drabble (ok, maybe only 7 months, but still). I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
She’d arrived at his place in a rich brown dress - a dress now lying crumpled on his kitchen floor. Her skin had been fresh and glowing - glistening now with perspiration as he encouraged her to wrap a leg around him where she sat on his counter. She’d reminded him of chocolate covered almonds in that dress... his favorite late night snack. Without the dress, he thought as his tongue snaked down her neck, she still reminded him of those chocolate covered almonds… his skin against hers. She was his favorite flavor and tonight, he intended to enjoy every delicious taste.
Title: His Favorite Flavor
Pairing/Characters: David/Liz
Rating: R (non-explicit adult situations)
Word Count: 100
Summary: She reminded him of chocolate covered almonds.
Spoilers: None.
Notes/Warnings: This drabble is an answer to a challenge posed by t_vo0810. Just under the wire. *wink* This drabble was inspired as a follow up piece to (Her) Favorite Flavor, a David/Liz fic I wrote 3.5 years ago. It's been almost that long since I posted a drabble (ok, maybe only 7 months, but still). I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
She’d arrived at his place in a rich brown dress - a dress now lying crumpled on his kitchen floor. Her skin had been fresh and glowing - glistening now with perspiration as he encouraged her to wrap a leg around him where she sat on his counter. She’d reminded him of chocolate covered almonds in that dress... his favorite late night snack. Without the dress, he thought as his tongue snaked down her neck, she still reminded him of those chocolate covered almonds… his skin against hers. She was his favorite flavor and tonight, he intended to enjoy every delicious taste.