Drabble: Soundproof/Sound (from the sensory series)
Ok, so this week was hectic. Crazy hectic. Even though my brain and body are screaming at me to crash where I stand for the next five days, my muse's vocal chords are no match for them. Think blitzkrieg meets speed metal cranked up to the max. You get the idea. In any event, that constant, metaphysical noise pollution inspired this latest drabble. By some miracle I was able to salvage enough brain cells to put it into words. Now that I got the hang of 'em, I'm planning on doing a drabble for each of the five senses: touch, taste, sight, smell, and hearing. No special reason, just that I feel like doing it. That's usually reason enough for me. I can't promise when they'll be posted--my free time will be practically non-existant for the next three weeks
(insert forlorn violin music here:______________ ).
*I do not own the BT series characters. They belong to a much-more talented individual. I am however, more than willing to take credit for any characters/scenarios not featured in either the books or television series. Not making any money. No copyright infringement intended*
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Soft moans and whimpers gradually rose in volume, seemingly keeping time as he intensified his thrusts. The sound was like music to his ears. Strong, skilled hands whispered over soft warm flesh that seemed to ignite under the slightest touch. Vicki groaned and tossed her head to the side, inviting him to satisfy a deeper hunger. Leaning forward he murmured in her ear: “Scream for me.” With a final growl he sank his teeth and drank her in even as he filled her. Vicki cried out as the pleasure overtook her, and gave silent thanks that the condo was soundproofed.