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sterling_sky 's fault so it is : ) No cookies, but have some drabbles.
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn your music player on and turn it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble/ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it’s over. No lingering afterwards! My mind is faster than my fingers. I listened to most songs more than once. Sometimes it's nice to break the rules.
4. Do ten (five if you wish) of these, then post them. I did six just to be difficult. The probability of more later is quite high ; )
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1.
I'll Never Love This Way Again - Dionne Warwick
When he looks at her again he is sure she is about to cry.
"CJ?" He brushes her shoulder with a kiss. He loves how his stomach flutters when she smiles that way.
"I'm good, Leo. Really."
His eyes and loving expression glimmer in the twilight of the lazy Sunday afternoon. For a moment she wonders how his smile can break and mend her all at once, but then she doesn't care. Even if togetherness comes at a price she will take it.
2.
Stuck With You - Huey Lewis and the News
"Shit."
"You look like you're not happy being captive in here with me. It's just another crash. We'll be out of here before you can say...." Her eyes narrow as she catches his attention exploring her. "Are you looking up my skirt?"
"Sorry, what did you..?"
She walks over to him flashing a smirk and too much skin.
"How long did you say we'd be in here, CJ?"
She purrs as his fingers dart between her legs. "Hours and hours."
3.
I've Still Got My Health - Bette Midler
"Damn, I'm old."
"Damn, I'm older."
CJ pours more wine into her laughter and smiles as she gulps it down. "True, but you look amazing."
"Don't you know it."
Abbey's eyes widen as CJ takes a sudden interest in the shadow drifting over the desk lamp. "What?"
"Nothing."
"Fuck nothing, Claudia Jean. I know you." She drifts untidily over to her lover and kneels against her knee. CJ blushes as a warm breath of recognition drifts over it.
"Yes of course. Too much wine makes CJ a needy girl. You know you look good darling. Now let me get a closer look at every bit of you."
4.
Little Dreamer - Beth Rowley
He takes the small hand gently. It feels like a petal against his palm. They are her mother's hands even though she is only four years old. Her eyes are the same too, gleaming ocean green and his favourite of the biological heirlooms she passed on.
They had walked this path many times before but it was the first time they had seen the tree in bloom. He hopes, wherever she is, she can read his thoughts because he cannot say that the blossom looks beautiful. He cannot say he is glad the sun is pouring down on them. Not today.
5.
Quittin' Time - Mary Chapin Carpenter
The words sound the same as they always did but they are nothing more than sound bites now. At times, in the moments of normality amongst coffee and small talk, she is certain that her lover feels the same but there never seems to be the right moment to bring it up. They always seem to arrive after the fact; when blood flow has returned to your brain or her side of the bed is cold again. You, Abigail Bartlet, are a smart woman. You know even though you can’t admit it that giving up Claudia Jean Cregg was never going to be easy.
6.
Do That To Me One More Time - Captain and Tennille
"Oh fuck, Claudia Jean!"
Bingo. She had him now. She could ask for anything in the world and she knows he would her give it to her with interest all wrapped with a huge red bow. She grazes her enamel over his hard cock. She is hungrier than his pleas and will devour every inch of him and then run back for more.
Her nipples smart and her lips buzz as he thrusts deeper without asking. He will be the gentleman some other time. He knows she can take it.
"CJ..." He groans as his head jerks back when the room goes cold and brilliant white. "Please... please... Please!"