Title: Yin and Yang Pairing: Chloe/Oliver Author: Genevieve Rating: PG Warnings: None Summary: Oliver decides to train Chloe A/N: This little ficlet was inspired by manips made by
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Okay, first. WHEEEEEEEEEEE! A new Chlollie story by Gen! With Pictures!!!! *happy dances* Alright, let me settle myself down, here, so I can read this sucker....
"When he enters the makeshift gym, wearing nothing but black sweat pants, she swallows. She wants to tell him to put a shirt on, then thinks better of it."
Good thinking, Chloe. When the shirt is off, just be thankful and go with it.
"But his body is too close, and she’s eyeing the heavy bag warily. Good thing he can’t see her face, because she’s not sure if the uneasy expression is for the bag in front of her or the man behind her. Does it matter?"
Oh, it's going to matter. *cackles with gleeful anticipation* Oh, yes it will!
"his hands grasp her upturned thighs in an effort to catch her, and he comes tumbling after, and somehow they’re laughing on the floor, and suddenly his face becomes serious and his eyes darken, and he’s looking at her with that look. Her heart flutters. He clears his throat, blinks, looks away. “Maybe that’s enough for today, Sidekick.” He mutters, and leaves the room, heading for the shower."
YES! Is it getting hot in here or is it me? Nope, not me. Must be the two sweaty blondes getting hormonal on the gym floor. Heh.
"His hands linger a little too long at her waist as he positions her. He pulls her just a little too closely against his body. If his hands had a mind of their own, they’d be going places he didn’t want to think about right now. His breathing is heavier, and he almost groans out loud. And worse, she notices. She has to notice. But she’s not protesting, and he realizes that she hasn’t protested anything in at least a week."
Yowsa, Gen. That was scorchingly hot! I love the way you showed that tingly-electric part of an almost-there relationship where the touches start to linger and the minds start to wonder "are they feeling what I'm feeling?"
"They’re standing face to face. They become still, as still as the silence between them. He’s giving her that look. And this time she’s returning it. Yielding to the force, he moves. She follows. And when their lips touch breathlessly for the first time, there’s clarity. There’s peace. Yin and Yang. The perfect balance. Oliver and Chloe. Chloe and Oliver. Friends. Lovers."
Gah! So lovely! Aw, Gen, this was so wonderful. I loved the way you built up their tension until it became something *peaceful*, rather than the kind of relationship that scorches and burns out too quickly. You showed them as the perfect balance that they are- an amazing blend of hot and tender. Just like yin and yang, and in fact, just like you and Chlollie- the perfect combination! :-D
Hehe.. thanks! Reading your quotes I realized I messed up a few lines and had to go back and fix them!
Claudia made the manips and I thought they were so lovely, especially that last one just so sensual that I HAD to write a fic about them. She was kind enough to allow me to include them in the ficlet. Chlollie fans are are awesome (and Chloe fans in general!)
"When he enters the makeshift gym, wearing nothing but black sweat pants, she swallows. She wants to tell him to put a shirt on, then thinks better of it."
Good thinking, Chloe. When the shirt is off, just be thankful and go with it.
"But his body is too close, and she’s eyeing the heavy bag warily. Good thing he can’t see her face, because she’s not sure if the uneasy expression is for the bag in front of her or the man behind her. Does it matter?"
Oh, it's going to matter. *cackles with gleeful anticipation* Oh, yes it will!
"his hands grasp her upturned thighs in an effort to catch her, and he comes tumbling after, and somehow they’re laughing on the floor, and suddenly his face becomes serious and his eyes darken, and he’s looking at her with that look. Her heart flutters.
He clears his throat, blinks, looks away. “Maybe that’s enough for today, Sidekick.” He mutters, and leaves the room, heading for the shower."
YES! Is it getting hot in here or is it me? Nope, not me. Must be the two sweaty blondes getting hormonal on the gym floor. Heh.
"His hands linger a little too long at her waist as he positions her. He pulls her just a little too closely against his body. If his hands had a mind of their own, they’d be going places he didn’t want to think about right now. His breathing is heavier, and he almost groans out loud. And worse, she notices.
She has to notice. But she’s not protesting, and he realizes that she hasn’t protested anything in at least a week."
Yowsa, Gen. That was scorchingly hot! I love the way you showed that tingly-electric part of an almost-there relationship where the touches start to linger and the minds start to wonder "are they feeling what I'm feeling?"
"They’re standing face to face. They become still, as still as the silence between them. He’s giving her that look. And this time she’s returning it.
Yielding to the force, he moves. She follows. And when their lips touch breathlessly for the first time, there’s clarity. There’s peace. Yin and Yang. The perfect balance. Oliver and Chloe. Chloe and Oliver. Friends. Lovers."
Gah! So lovely! Aw, Gen, this was so wonderful. I loved the way you built up their tension until it became something *peaceful*, rather than the kind of relationship that scorches and burns out too quickly. You showed them as the perfect balance that they are- an amazing blend of hot and tender. Just like yin and yang, and in fact, just like you and Chlollie- the perfect combination! :-D
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Claudia made the manips and I thought they were so lovely, especially that last one just so sensual that I HAD to write a fic about them. She was kind enough to allow me to include them in the ficlet. Chlollie fans are are awesome (and Chloe fans in general!)
I'm glad you enjoyed this! :D
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