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Well,
lillian413, as promised - hope it was worth the wait. Everyone else, enjoy the Ami/Zoisite naughtiness!
Just kidding
... well, slightly kidding...
I like naughty Ami.
Title: Private Show
Author: honey
Theme: Dancing (#15) - written for Sailor Draco's Romance Themes Drabble Challenge
Genre: General
Rating: PG13
Status: Completed.2.19.2006
Her eyes closed against the strobe lights, while her body weaved rhythmically. Delicate hands traveled over slim hips, past panting breasts, to float hypnotically over her head. Her torso swayed one way, while her hips swung the other.
‘Minako may have the sex appeal, Rei, the mystery, Makoto, the energy . . .’ But his Ami had the fluidity that betrayed her good girl persona . . . and encouraged his naughty one.
Rolling her neck sensually, her lids drifted up halfway, behind sweaty bangs, bedroom eyes meeting his shamelessly.
Zoisite breathed hard through his nose.
‘Brat knows it too.’
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Title: Not Fully Prepared
Author: honey
Theme: Trapped Together (#7) - written for Sailor Draco's Romance Themes Drabble Challenge
Genre: General/Humor
Rating: PG13
Status: Completed.2.20.2006
Ami glared at her wrist and the bracelet currently adorning it. Covering her chest with a blanket, she silently swore to never read another women’s magazine again.
‘Them and their ‘adventurous exploits!’’
Zoisite sat next to her, shirtless, trying to remember where he’d left the key. Did he even remember seeing one?
Ami wondered fumingly why she’d never learned to do useful things with her intelligence.
‘Like learning how to pick locks.’
Needing to blame someone, she finally said, “I don’t understand why you bought _real_ handcuffs!”
Lifting their joined wrists, he tried, “To make it more fun and exciting?”
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Title: Pretty Boy
Author: honey
Theme: Secret Admirer (#4) - written for Sailor Draco's Romance Themes Drabble Challenge
Genre: General/Humor
Rating: G
Status: Completed.2.21.2006
The - not blond, or yellow, or gold - but flaxen strands belonged in a shampoo commercial. They curled just right. Shone the right sheen. And were forever soft and untangled.
‘How is that even possible?!’
He’d run a hand through them with ease, and every hair settled into place obediently.
Ami tousled her own hair experimentally, glancing at the window’s reflection. She compared her genuinely mussed hair to his perfectly messy look and rolled her eyes. Reaching out, she ran her fingers through his locks, startling Zoisite mid-sentence.
She smiled dreamily.
‘I’m only dating you for your hair . . .’
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An accompanying image by *SMeadows - Ami's look is right on, & Zoisite's so oblivious!
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Title: Just Between You & Me
Author: honey
Theme: Shared Secret (#10) - written for Sailor Draco's Romance Themes Drabble Challenge
Genre: Fluff
Rating: G
Status: Completed.2.24.2006
“Oh, they’re up to something. I can see right through you, Mizuno! You can’t hide from me!” Makoto pointed a finger at Ami accusingly, who, typically, smiled in response.
Zoisite, standing behind her, couldn’t help grinning suddenly. Minako nodded thoughtfully at Makoto. “Exhibit B’s hiding something as well.”
While Ami frowned at her friends, she felt Zoisite’s hand creep around left hip. She fidgeted to be closer to him, and the two noticed. Their eyes narrowed.
But Ami only pressed her lips together in a delightful smile, while Zoisite laughed at the interaction, his fingers splayed over Ami’s flat stomach.
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Title: Flying High
Author: honey
Theme: Cloud Nine (#6) - written for Sailor Draco's Romance Themes Drabble Challenge
Genre: Romance/Fluff
Rating: G
Status: Completed.4.22.2006
Ami whooped aloud uncharacteristically. She twirled in a quick pirouette, before abruptly stopping and running down the sidewalk. She dodged past people with a huge smile on her face, acceptance letter folded properly but clutched tightly in her hand.
‘Best. Day. Ever!’
Seeing Zoisite, she stepped up the pace and crashed into him. Steadying her in his arms, his face broke into enthusiastic joy at her news, and he decided she’d earned a kiss as reward. Swinging by her free hand wrapped around the back of his neck and tangled in honeyed hair, Ami sighed contentedly. ‘Definitely, best, day, ever.’