Leigh!fic- Tease (1/1)- Stewart Ackerly/Katie Bell
Title: Tease (1/1)
Author: Leigh, aka leigh_adams
Characters: Stewart Ackerly/Katie Bell
Rating: R
Word Count: 244
Summary: "You're a tease, you know that?" he growled in her ear,
Author’s Notes: Written for hp_humpdrabbles . The prompt was 'Rule #7 from Christian Kane's House Rules.'
The music pounded through the club, the heavy bass reverberating throughout their bodies as Stewart pressed Katie against the wall, one muscular thigh pressed between her slim pair.
"You're a tease, you know that?" he growled in her ear, hands sliding down to cup her luscious arse. He nipped at the column of her throat, lips pressed flat against her rabbiting pulse.
Katie laughed, and the low, sultry tone slid over his skin and through the loud, pulsing music playing in the background. "How am I a tease?" she asked, trailing one hand between their bodies to cup his growing erection.
Stewart groaned and grabbed her wrist, tugging her hand away from him. "That," he said, tugging her tighter against him, "is teasing."
"It's only teasing if I don't follow through on it," she murmured. Her breasts pressed cozily against his chest, and his gaze instinctively dropped to the creamy flesh shown by her plunging neckline.
Going up on tiptoe, she ran her nose along his cheek, then pressed her lips to his in a fiery kiss. Her free hand, nimbly working on its own accord, moved to his belt and rapidly did away with the belt and button fly of his denims. As soon as she could, she let her hand slid beneath fabric to the naked skin beneath, fingers grasping at his pulsating length.
"Fuck, Katie..."
"Take me to bed, Stewart," she whispered with a nip at his lips. "That's not teasing."
Author: Leigh, aka leigh_adams
Characters: Stewart Ackerly/Katie Bell
Rating: R
Word Count: 244
Summary: "You're a tease, you know that?" he growled in her ear,
Author’s Notes: Written for hp_humpdrabbles . The prompt was 'Rule #7 from Christian Kane's House Rules.'
The music pounded through the club, the heavy bass reverberating throughout their bodies as Stewart pressed Katie against the wall, one muscular thigh pressed between her slim pair.
"You're a tease, you know that?" he growled in her ear, hands sliding down to cup her luscious arse. He nipped at the column of her throat, lips pressed flat against her rabbiting pulse.
Katie laughed, and the low, sultry tone slid over his skin and through the loud, pulsing music playing in the background. "How am I a tease?" she asked, trailing one hand between their bodies to cup his growing erection.
Stewart groaned and grabbed her wrist, tugging her hand away from him. "That," he said, tugging her tighter against him, "is teasing."
"It's only teasing if I don't follow through on it," she murmured. Her breasts pressed cozily against his chest, and his gaze instinctively dropped to the creamy flesh shown by her plunging neckline.
Going up on tiptoe, she ran her nose along his cheek, then pressed her lips to his in a fiery kiss. Her free hand, nimbly working on its own accord, moved to his belt and rapidly did away with the belt and button fly of his denims. As soon as she could, she let her hand slid beneath fabric to the naked skin beneath, fingers grasping at his pulsating length.
"Fuck, Katie..."
"Take me to bed, Stewart," she whispered with a nip at his lips. "That's not teasing."