Lemon-Lime Sorbet #1, malt, with cookie crumbs and chopped nuts.
Author: Rainechan.
Rating: PG-13, just in case.
Challenge: Lemon-Lime Sorbet #1 - Our Little Secret.
Extras/Toppings: Malt (Relationship prompt #4 - First make-up), Cookie Crumbs (Anka's POV from this piece ), Chopped Nuts.
Word Count: 234 words.
Genre: Urban Fantasy.
Story: Elementals (My NaNoWriMo 2013 novel).
Summary: Anka and Mosaruun kiss and make up.
Notes: So I managed to get 2 Trojan viruses on my desktop, and was too pissed off at them to fix my computer and finish the Valentine Relationship Prompts. So they're a little late. And the more I write about these two, the more I want this to be canon...
Anka had turned to walk away from the argument, but Mosaruun had firmly grabbed her by the wrist in order to stop her. She cast him a rather nasty glare and, what was this? He was glaring back.
It was a rare thing to see on his face. He was excessively easygoing, and never took anything seriously. They bickered most of the time because of that. Sometimes, though… Sometimes the things he said made her smile.
They were silently glaring for what seemed like decades. Finally, the Mercenary moved.
Anka was suddenly pinned up against the wall. There was no easy escape for her as the redhead’s hands were by both sides of her head and his knee was between her legs. She was still glaring. Eventually, the redhead leaned in and kissed her.
He was not gentle about his kiss, but the Russian didn’t care. She returned the kiss with just as much hunger and fervor. The Mercenary had no idea what he did to her, at times. Anka ran her nails down his back, lost in the moment, as he pressed closer to her.
A knock at the door paused that moment.
Breathing heavy, they looked at each other in silent truce. The Mercenary stole another kiss from the Gatekeeper’s lips before he pushed himself away from her and slipped out of the door.
Anka touched her lips and shut her eyes.
Raine
Rating: PG-13, just in case.
Challenge: Lemon-Lime Sorbet #1 - Our Little Secret.
Extras/Toppings: Malt (Relationship prompt #4 - First make-up), Cookie Crumbs (Anka's POV from this piece ), Chopped Nuts.
Word Count: 234 words.
Genre: Urban Fantasy.
Story: Elementals (My NaNoWriMo 2013 novel).
Summary: Anka and Mosaruun kiss and make up.
Notes: So I managed to get 2 Trojan viruses on my desktop, and was too pissed off at them to fix my computer and finish the Valentine Relationship Prompts. So they're a little late. And the more I write about these two, the more I want this to be canon...
Anka had turned to walk away from the argument, but Mosaruun had firmly grabbed her by the wrist in order to stop her. She cast him a rather nasty glare and, what was this? He was glaring back.
It was a rare thing to see on his face. He was excessively easygoing, and never took anything seriously. They bickered most of the time because of that. Sometimes, though… Sometimes the things he said made her smile.
They were silently glaring for what seemed like decades. Finally, the Mercenary moved.
Anka was suddenly pinned up against the wall. There was no easy escape for her as the redhead’s hands were by both sides of her head and his knee was between her legs. She was still glaring. Eventually, the redhead leaned in and kissed her.
He was not gentle about his kiss, but the Russian didn’t care. She returned the kiss with just as much hunger and fervor. The Mercenary had no idea what he did to her, at times. Anka ran her nails down his back, lost in the moment, as he pressed closer to her.
A knock at the door paused that moment.
Breathing heavy, they looked at each other in silent truce. The Mercenary stole another kiss from the Gatekeeper’s lips before he pushed himself away from her and slipped out of the door.
Anka touched her lips and shut her eyes.
Raine