Two for Touch (Challenge 67)
Fandom: Discworld (MR)
Pairing: Polly/Mal
Challenge: 67 -- Touch
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG13
Title:
What Then?
She has crept into my bed a few times now, keeping me warm and alive during the worst of winter's cold. I've slept with her arms around me and her body pressed against mine.
What would she do if I crept into her bed, and put my arms around her, pressed my lips to her pale cheek.
She's not worried about abominations - possibly because, as a vampire, she technically is one - and she did point Tonker out to me, all those years ago.
Maybe...
But no.
No.
I can't do that to her.
I can't lose a friend over this.
Fandom: Discworld (MR)
Pairing: Lofty/Tonker
Challenge: 67 -- Touch
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG
Title:
Is This What You Want?
She told me, ages ago, what her father did to her.
Now, as she kisses my mouth, she says that she wants more than just my kisses, that she's ready for more than that.
She slips her hands under my shift in the dark, teasing my flesh, whispering in my ears, so softly I can barely catch her words, "Do you like this? Show me what you like."
I touch her breasts, gently, and hear her breath race in her throat. I eased her onto her side, smiling. "Let me show you."
She nods in the dark, and I stroke her thighs, softly, carefully, moving slowly higher. But her eyes are scared.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" I ask, hesitating.
Another nod, "I'm sure."
But I know that her body is shaking with fear, as much as desire.
I stop.
I can't do this.
"Magda..." Pulling my hand away, reaching to stroke her red hair.
"I'm sorry," she whispers. "I thought I could do it."
"Shhh..." I pull her close, my strong, lanky, girl, kiss her forehead, wrap my arms around her. "I'm never going to hurt you like that," I murmur. "Not me. Not ever me."
Pairing: Polly/Mal
Challenge: 67 -- Touch
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG13
Title:
What Then?
She has crept into my bed a few times now, keeping me warm and alive during the worst of winter's cold. I've slept with her arms around me and her body pressed against mine.
What would she do if I crept into her bed, and put my arms around her, pressed my lips to her pale cheek.
She's not worried about abominations - possibly because, as a vampire, she technically is one - and she did point Tonker out to me, all those years ago.
Maybe...
But no.
No.
I can't do that to her.
I can't lose a friend over this.
Fandom: Discworld (MR)
Pairing: Lofty/Tonker
Challenge: 67 -- Touch
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG
Title:
Is This What You Want?
She told me, ages ago, what her father did to her.
Now, as she kisses my mouth, she says that she wants more than just my kisses, that she's ready for more than that.
She slips her hands under my shift in the dark, teasing my flesh, whispering in my ears, so softly I can barely catch her words, "Do you like this? Show me what you like."
I touch her breasts, gently, and hear her breath race in her throat. I eased her onto her side, smiling. "Let me show you."
She nods in the dark, and I stroke her thighs, softly, carefully, moving slowly higher. But her eyes are scared.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" I ask, hesitating.
Another nod, "I'm sure."
But I know that her body is shaking with fear, as much as desire.
I stop.
I can't do this.
"Magda..." Pulling my hand away, reaching to stroke her red hair.
"I'm sorry," she whispers. "I thought I could do it."
"Shhh..." I pull her close, my strong, lanky, girl, kiss her forehead, wrap my arms around her. "I'm never going to hurt you like that," I murmur. "Not me. Not ever me."