SEX DRABBLE
Yesterday, Marta Layton came up with an idea for a drabble with a sexual theme. Okay, I know everybody out there is working on theirs, and that's why it's so quiet this morning! Anyway, I have NEVER written a drabble before, but I jumped on this one like Feanor on Nerdanel before Maitimo was born, and okay, I know it's lame, but, hey! It's my very first one!!
So here it is. I'm cross-posting it to SWG so you can delete it if you want from there. It's called:
GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS
Her flame-red hair matched the fire in her belly. She entreated her husband to leave his work, and reluctantly he did, and came to her.
“I need you tonight”, she whispered, and began to undo his trousers. He wriggled out of the skin-tight pants by himself, and moved against her.
Staring into his eyes, she opened her dress, as red as her hair, and exposed her bosom. Then she picked up his hand, placing it between the pale mounds.
Hungrily, she sought his lips, but no return of passion was received.
“Alas, Feanor”, she sighed, “you no longer want me.”
So here it is. I'm cross-posting it to SWG so you can delete it if you want from there. It's called:
GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS
Her flame-red hair matched the fire in her belly. She entreated her husband to leave his work, and reluctantly he did, and came to her.
“I need you tonight”, she whispered, and began to undo his trousers. He wriggled out of the skin-tight pants by himself, and moved against her.
Staring into his eyes, she opened her dress, as red as her hair, and exposed her bosom. Then she picked up his hand, placing it between the pale mounds.
Hungrily, she sought his lips, but no return of passion was received.
“Alas, Feanor”, she sighed, “you no longer want me.”