Drabble: Shall We Dance? (9/20) Rated R
Title: Shall We Dance? (9/20)
Author: Luxuria_Oceanus
Word Count: 100 (Including Song Lyrics)
Rating: R
Genre: Fluff, leaning to smut.
Time line: Set somewhere in my imagination. Seriously.
Author's Note: I wasn't going to post this now, but given that my possessed WMP played the song featured in the drabble ("Save the Last Dance for Me"), I took it as a nudge and got all giddy, so I thought "Why not?" So here it is!
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| Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 |
'Cause don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
She straddles him as she rules his mouth with the answer to his question.
She needs him to know she wants this, has wanted it for as long as she can remember.
She was just waiting for his move and he just made it.
The clothes begin to disappear, some with ease, other with difficulty, but Jack stays clear of her elbows.
Once they're both exposed to each other, he breathes her in, sits up to kiss her and feel her chest warm against his own.
Author: Luxuria_Oceanus
Word Count: 100 (Including Song Lyrics)
Rating: R
Genre: Fluff, leaning to smut.
Time line: Set somewhere in my imagination. Seriously.
Author's Note: I wasn't going to post this now, but given that my possessed WMP played the song featured in the drabble ("Save the Last Dance for Me"), I took it as a nudge and got all giddy, so I thought "Why not?" So here it is!
| Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 |
| Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 |
| Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 |
| Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 |
'Cause don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
She straddles him as she rules his mouth with the answer to his question.
She needs him to know she wants this, has wanted it for as long as she can remember.
She was just waiting for his move and he just made it.
The clothes begin to disappear, some with ease, other with difficulty, but Jack stays clear of her elbows.
Once they're both exposed to each other, he breathes her in, sits up to kiss her and feel her chest warm against his own.