I've been almost desperately wanting to write some fanfiction recently, so.
Title: Anchor
Pairing/Characters: Liz/Nikki
Rating: strong R(?)
Summary: She lets it relax her.
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: none.
Warnings: blindfold.
Notes: Unbetaed.
Prompt: #288 "Dark" at
numb3rs100Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, nor do I profit from their use here. This is only for fun.
It's dark over her eyes, silky fabric smoothing against her cheeks, her forehead. She lets it relax her, taking a deep breath and making herself feel, the crisp sheets under her bare skin, the cool air brushing against her body, the calm and the tired of her mind.
She feels delicate hands touching her, long fingers tucking inside, soft tongue pressing onto her clit, and she feels a shiver go through her, feels her hands move of their own accord to touch her own skin, play across it lightly.
She closes her eyes and takes in everything outside the darkness.