I'ma show you how to make your man say OH. [incomplete]

Nov 22, 2009 14:40

WHO: Karla Sofen and Shawn Spencer. Or any other Dark Avengers who have a tendency to barge into their teammates' rooms.
WHERE: Dark Avengers Tower? Duhurr.
WHEN: This morning.
WARNINGS: Mentions of NC-17 behavior the night before.
SUMMARY: THE MORNING AFTER.
FORMAT: W/E.

When is a good boy really, really a good boy? )

karla sofen | moonstone, † carlton lassiter | n/a, † shawn spencer | psych-man

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canbleadernow November 22 2009, 20:27:20 UTC
Karla stepped out of the bathroom and leaned against the door frame to watch the man that was laying in her bed. Her robe was wrapped around her but it was never intended to conceal much and at nearly six feet tall, it juuuuust barely covered everything if she stood still.

Last night had been enjoyable, Shawn was more than attractive enough, cute while managing to be slightly on the ruggedly handsome side with the facial scruff. And if that wasn't enough, when he opened his mouth it was... well, Karla liked a man who could be amusing without being stupid. Most importantly though, as demonstrated with the Joker, Shawn got results. That really got her going.

"Someone's pleased with themselves," she said.

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shawnedium November 22 2009, 20:48:39 UTC
And he knew how to do things with his mouth that wasn't just snappy comebacks and 80s references.

Shawn's eyes went wandering over Karla's body, built like a goddess. He was all a twitter again at the thought of what she could do with those toned thighs, legs, arms, hands. He hummed appreciatively at the sight of her--take that as a compliment.

"It's a brand new day and I'm feeling good," he grinned. Did he just quote Muse? He doesn't even listen to that band too much. He must be really good right now.

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canbleadernow November 22 2009, 20:51:08 UTC
"Well, after last night, and early this morning, I think you definitely have something to be smug about," she said, pushing off the door frame and sauntering over to him. She didn't mind his eyes on her or the humming, she enjoyed the power over men that her body gave her.

"And I'm glad to hear you're feeling good. I wouldn't want to disappoint."

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shawnedium November 22 2009, 22:13:43 UTC
Normally he was on top of his game, but there was something about a sexy, strong, independent woman that threw him for a loop. He would get weak in the knees, jelly in the tummy, toes curling, and his brain would go offline for a few hours in favor of sweet loving.

He reached out, running his hand under her robe, up her thigh.

"You? Disappoint?" He scoffed. "Doctor, I'm all ready for round three."

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