Leigh!fic | Tease (1/1) | Stewart Ackerley/Katie Bell
Title: Tease (1/1)
Author: Leigh, aka leigh_adams
Characters: Stewart Ackerley/Katie Bell
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 216
Summary: Stewart enjoys the juxtaposition of two of his favorite things. And his favorite girl.
Author's Notes: Written for hp_humpdrabbles. The prompt used was "Sugar Quills."
Soft white skin shivered as the fine point of a quill traced over her body. Long lines slid down her slender neck, over her collarbone, and between her breasts. It was a juxtaposition of childhood and adulthood; combining the sweet he'd loved most as a youngster with one of his favorite adult activities.
Watching Katie shiver beneath his ministrations, Stewart's lips curled in a self-satisfied smirk. She loved to deny her attraction to him, but he could see it in her eyes, feel it in the way she clung to him when he pounded into her, night after night.
His tongue followed the sweet line the Sugar Quill had traced, and he reveled in the contrast between the sugar from the candy and the salt of her skin.
It was hard to decide which tasted better.
He traced her name over her stomach, practicing his penmanship as he looped around to form the "K" and "B" that anchored her name. One day, there would be an "A" instead of the "B," but not today. Not now.
Right now, there was nothing but the two of them. Her skin, her touch, her scent: it all teased Stewart, making him crazy to take her and claim her again and again.
After he finished teasing her with his Sugar Quill.
Author: Leigh, aka leigh_adams
Characters: Stewart Ackerley/Katie Bell
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 216
Summary: Stewart enjoys the juxtaposition of two of his favorite things. And his favorite girl.
Author's Notes: Written for hp_humpdrabbles. The prompt used was "Sugar Quills."
Soft white skin shivered as the fine point of a quill traced over her body. Long lines slid down her slender neck, over her collarbone, and between her breasts. It was a juxtaposition of childhood and adulthood; combining the sweet he'd loved most as a youngster with one of his favorite adult activities.
Watching Katie shiver beneath his ministrations, Stewart's lips curled in a self-satisfied smirk. She loved to deny her attraction to him, but he could see it in her eyes, feel it in the way she clung to him when he pounded into her, night after night.
His tongue followed the sweet line the Sugar Quill had traced, and he reveled in the contrast between the sugar from the candy and the salt of her skin.
It was hard to decide which tasted better.
He traced her name over her stomach, practicing his penmanship as he looped around to form the "K" and "B" that anchored her name. One day, there would be an "A" instead of the "B," but not today. Not now.
Right now, there was nothing but the two of them. Her skin, her touch, her scent: it all teased Stewart, making him crazy to take her and claim her again and again.
After he finished teasing her with his Sugar Quill.