Freedom (R)scifishipperApril 15 2012, 14:28:40 UTC
Lee feels the shape of her ass under his palms, muscular and warm through her panties. He's moving slowly, fingers tracing the curves of her body, lips following a similar path, tasting, touching, licking.
Kara sighs, her body relaxing into him without the need to rush, or fight, or protect. They’re free to do what they want, without secrets or partners to hurt.
The urgency becomes discovery: a ticklish spot behind her knee, the way her breath catches when she anticipates his tongue, how she meets his eyes when she comes.
Your Heart and Mine, Rwicked_sassyApril 15 2012, 16:27:19 UTC
The tepid water trickles down on Kara as she leans against the wall of the shower. She idly counts the marks Lee left on her skin, wonders how many she left on him. Lee loves me. There's a bite on her right thigh, next to her blonde curls; there's the mark as wide as his hand where he held her while she came in his mouth. Everything will be hidden under her clothes. She licks her lips and tastes him again, this man she needs in the deeps of space, her best friend, her wingman. She smiles. I love Lee.
Re: Your Heart and Mine, RonlyarianaApril 16 2012, 12:40:34 UTC
I love the way she starts with Lee loves me and after considering it all comes around to I love Lee. Kara'd never admit, even to herself, that she loves someone unless she was totally sure they loved her as well.
Kara sighs, her body relaxing into him without the need to rush, or fight, or protect. They’re free to do what they want, without secrets or partners to hurt.
The urgency becomes discovery: a ticklish spot behind her knee, the way her breath catches when she anticipates his tongue, how she meets his eyes when she comes.
How she says she needs him, too.
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