[WIP] Got Motion Restrained Emotion (Declan/Kate)
Man. My Kate is a very very very dirty girl. NGL, I kind of like it. Declan's gonna like it too eventually. Right now, he's just confused.
Title: got motion restrained emotion
Fandom: Sanctuary
Pairing: Declan/Kate, secondary Will/Magnus
Summary: When Magnus tells Kate to show Declan how she feels, she probably doesn't mean this.
Words: 2816 so far
Today: 1643
What I like so far: Kate's all filthy sharp edges and angles, but she's yearning for something she doesn't know how to get. It's pretty and painful.
What I don't like so far: Kate's not letting Declan talk, and if she did, he'd probably give her what she wants. I don't like relying on her being stupid when she's smart about so much else.
What I'm looking forward to: keeping the M.O. but changing the reasons.
What I'm not looking forward to: Nothing, hooray!
She has no idea what he’s about to say because she hears footsteps and launches herself at him (again), pushing him up against a stack of boxes where they’ve got line of sight on most of the area.
He rests his hand on her shoulder and gives it a squeeze. “It’s just Zimmerman and Magnus, love.”
“Will!” Magnus laughs in this totally husky way Kate’s never heard (and won’t ever forget), when Will comes up behind her and runs his hands up her body to cup her breasts.
It’s just Zimmerman and Magnus -- starting up what they’re pretending they’re not doing. Kate suppresses a sigh. At least one Sanctuary male knows how to take the initiative. She never thought it’d be Will.
“C’mon, Magnus. Declan and Kate are inventorying ammo and not-talking about whatever happened in Phoenix. We have time.” Through the shadow and firelight, Kate watches Will’s thumbs flick across Magnus’s breasts and pinch her nipples.
“In the tent at least, darling?”
“Nuh-uh. You’re the one who said you wanted--” Will’s voice drops to a whisper with his mouth on Magnus’s neck and Declan’s saying, “We shouldn’t watch, Kate,” thick and low. He’s completely turned on and watching and he could have Kate in a heartbeat if he’d just...
Do. Something. Other than ‘talk about it.’
“You watch,” she tells him and drops to her knees in front of him, hands reaching for his belt.
Title: got motion restrained emotion
Fandom: Sanctuary
Pairing: Declan/Kate, secondary Will/Magnus
Summary: When Magnus tells Kate to show Declan how she feels, she probably doesn't mean this.
Words: 2816 so far
Today: 1643
What I like so far: Kate's all filthy sharp edges and angles, but she's yearning for something she doesn't know how to get. It's pretty and painful.
What I don't like so far: Kate's not letting Declan talk, and if she did, he'd probably give her what she wants. I don't like relying on her being stupid when she's smart about so much else.
What I'm looking forward to: keeping the M.O. but changing the reasons.
What I'm not looking forward to: Nothing, hooray!
She has no idea what he’s about to say because she hears footsteps and launches herself at him (again), pushing him up against a stack of boxes where they’ve got line of sight on most of the area.
He rests his hand on her shoulder and gives it a squeeze. “It’s just Zimmerman and Magnus, love.”
“Will!” Magnus laughs in this totally husky way Kate’s never heard (and won’t ever forget), when Will comes up behind her and runs his hands up her body to cup her breasts.
It’s just Zimmerman and Magnus -- starting up what they’re pretending they’re not doing. Kate suppresses a sigh. At least one Sanctuary male knows how to take the initiative. She never thought it’d be Will.
“C’mon, Magnus. Declan and Kate are inventorying ammo and not-talking about whatever happened in Phoenix. We have time.” Through the shadow and firelight, Kate watches Will’s thumbs flick across Magnus’s breasts and pinch her nipples.
“In the tent at least, darling?”
“Nuh-uh. You’re the one who said you wanted--” Will’s voice drops to a whisper with his mouth on Magnus’s neck and Declan’s saying, “We shouldn’t watch, Kate,” thick and low. He’s completely turned on and watching and he could have Kate in a heartbeat if he’d just...
Do. Something. Other than ‘talk about it.’
“You watch,” she tells him and drops to her knees in front of him, hands reaching for his belt.