[FIC] Those First Times...
Title: Those First Times
Author: lollobrigida
Pairing: Denny/Izzie
Why: Medie's Porn Battle!! - click for prompts and such...
Rating: NC-17 (language, sex, the usual)
Prompt: Grey's Anatomy: Denny/Izzie, first times
Notes: Porn Battle is going on for a week. I will be making a few of these posts. I own nothing. Children Go Away Adult Content inside. This is the full ficlet, since I fail at writing something that fits in just the 4300 character comment limit.
The first time they kissed it was unexpected. A brief moment of her trying to convince herself that she wasn't falling in love with him. A simple gesture that meant more to each of them the second her lips pressed to his. She had tears in her eyes and he felt them brush to his cheek softly before she pulled away.
Their first hug tells her that he's taller than she expected. Strong arms embrace her tightly nearly lifting her up a bit more off the ground then her tip toes already do. He leans down into her neck, taking in the scent that he'd been aching to breathe. The sweetness of vanilla intermingled with the clean not quite soapy smell, fills his lungs and he can feel her heart beating a bit quicker against his chest. It pulled her against him, and made her feel safe, secure.
When she fell asleep along side him that evening in the hospital, it hadn't been on purpose. A long day, had transitioned into a long night and when she crawled atop the covers beside him, it was only supposed to be for a moment. She was going to rest her eyes, and let his arm wrap across her back holding her close to him. Visiting hours had long since passed, but they all knew her, they all knew that it hadn't been intentional. So when Olivia came in to check on him, she didn't wake either of them. She pulled the blanket at the foot of the bed over Izzie, because she knew that everything hadn't gone the way she expected, and in moments like that it's always the little things that matter.
Izzie had bought something special for his homecoming, and regardless of doctor's orders she knew that there were certain things that both of them were ready for. Checking her reflection in the bathroom mirror she wiped a small smudge of gloss from the corner of her mouth before exhaling slowly. Moving out of the bathroom into the bedroom the soft glow from the bedside table lit her well. The softness of her curves that were now wrapped in dark red lace. Denny just smiled at her, taken aback just at the pure perfection of her.
He had been with other women, and she with other men, but as she slipped into bed beside him it didn't matter what had happened before that.
Cautious hands skimmed lightly over scars still healing, while rough palms ran along smooth curves, finding their own spots to claim with touch. His fingertips favored the small of her back, pressing her gently against his own body. The arches of her feet slid carelessly along the the backs of his legs, entangled beneath the cool cotton of bed linens. With a deepening of a kiss, fingers that once teased around the edges of garments take hold and begin the progression off of hips and beyond painted toenails. Discarded slips of deep red lace that once adorned her figure are now slowly amassing on the floor beside the bed.
Eyelids flutter echoing the gasp of air she pulls inward as he's felt within her. Making her feel whole, complete, her legs gather along his hips, holding him for just a moment letting her know that it's real. Movements become paced, and build toward a mutual gratification. Each of them hearing the others breaths become shallow and thready, while whispers of intent roll off tongues between parting lips. The moans he expresses are low and come from the back of his throat, twisted at the ends with the curve of his accent. They hit her ear and stir within her heart, and tug at the ache building in her loins.
Hands were tangled up in strands of blonde at the nape of her neck, as his mouth trailed along shoulders and upward toward behind her ear. He could feel every twitch, every tremor from inside her, and each time he withdrew she felt an ache of loss and emptiness. Izzie pulled him away from her neck gently, letting her gaze lock into his, captivated by the way he not only looked at her, but saw into her. Her mouth sought his out pressing to it with all the passion she knew was overwhelming her. His name slipped from between breathless gasps as her body finally gave into everything she had been feeling. Hips nearly locking in place as her orgasm caught him off guard slightly, taking away any control he had over the moment. Izzie felt his release, she heard it in the lack of sound. She felt it as his arms pulled her closer to him, while hers laced around noticing the tightness of his shoulders.
When the tension faded and his motions were slowed, creating slight echoes of shudders in her pressed against his body, he just held her there. Rolling them onto their sides, a gentle hand swept falling blonde hairs off of a slightly damp forehead. His hips moved to pull from her, but her eyes moved to his, "Don't... just- just stay."
Denny smiled and nodded placing a kiss to her forehead, "Forever."
Author: lollobrigida
Pairing: Denny/Izzie
Why: Medie's Porn Battle!! - click for prompts and such...
Rating: NC-17 (language, sex, the usual)
Prompt: Grey's Anatomy: Denny/Izzie, first times
Notes: Porn Battle is going on for a week. I will be making a few of these posts. I own nothing. Children Go Away Adult Content inside. This is the full ficlet, since I fail at writing something that fits in just the 4300 character comment limit.
The first time they kissed it was unexpected. A brief moment of her trying to convince herself that she wasn't falling in love with him. A simple gesture that meant more to each of them the second her lips pressed to his. She had tears in her eyes and he felt them brush to his cheek softly before she pulled away.
Their first hug tells her that he's taller than she expected. Strong arms embrace her tightly nearly lifting her up a bit more off the ground then her tip toes already do. He leans down into her neck, taking in the scent that he'd been aching to breathe. The sweetness of vanilla intermingled with the clean not quite soapy smell, fills his lungs and he can feel her heart beating a bit quicker against his chest. It pulled her against him, and made her feel safe, secure.
When she fell asleep along side him that evening in the hospital, it hadn't been on purpose. A long day, had transitioned into a long night and when she crawled atop the covers beside him, it was only supposed to be for a moment. She was going to rest her eyes, and let his arm wrap across her back holding her close to him. Visiting hours had long since passed, but they all knew her, they all knew that it hadn't been intentional. So when Olivia came in to check on him, she didn't wake either of them. She pulled the blanket at the foot of the bed over Izzie, because she knew that everything hadn't gone the way she expected, and in moments like that it's always the little things that matter.
Izzie had bought something special for his homecoming, and regardless of doctor's orders she knew that there were certain things that both of them were ready for. Checking her reflection in the bathroom mirror she wiped a small smudge of gloss from the corner of her mouth before exhaling slowly. Moving out of the bathroom into the bedroom the soft glow from the bedside table lit her well. The softness of her curves that were now wrapped in dark red lace. Denny just smiled at her, taken aback just at the pure perfection of her.
He had been with other women, and she with other men, but as she slipped into bed beside him it didn't matter what had happened before that.
Cautious hands skimmed lightly over scars still healing, while rough palms ran along smooth curves, finding their own spots to claim with touch. His fingertips favored the small of her back, pressing her gently against his own body. The arches of her feet slid carelessly along the the backs of his legs, entangled beneath the cool cotton of bed linens. With a deepening of a kiss, fingers that once teased around the edges of garments take hold and begin the progression off of hips and beyond painted toenails. Discarded slips of deep red lace that once adorned her figure are now slowly amassing on the floor beside the bed.
Eyelids flutter echoing the gasp of air she pulls inward as he's felt within her. Making her feel whole, complete, her legs gather along his hips, holding him for just a moment letting her know that it's real. Movements become paced, and build toward a mutual gratification. Each of them hearing the others breaths become shallow and thready, while whispers of intent roll off tongues between parting lips. The moans he expresses are low and come from the back of his throat, twisted at the ends with the curve of his accent. They hit her ear and stir within her heart, and tug at the ache building in her loins.
Hands were tangled up in strands of blonde at the nape of her neck, as his mouth trailed along shoulders and upward toward behind her ear. He could feel every twitch, every tremor from inside her, and each time he withdrew she felt an ache of loss and emptiness. Izzie pulled him away from her neck gently, letting her gaze lock into his, captivated by the way he not only looked at her, but saw into her. Her mouth sought his out pressing to it with all the passion she knew was overwhelming her. His name slipped from between breathless gasps as her body finally gave into everything she had been feeling. Hips nearly locking in place as her orgasm caught him off guard slightly, taking away any control he had over the moment. Izzie felt his release, she heard it in the lack of sound. She felt it as his arms pulled her closer to him, while hers laced around noticing the tightness of his shoulders.
When the tension faded and his motions were slowed, creating slight echoes of shudders in her pressed against his body, he just held her there. Rolling them onto their sides, a gentle hand swept falling blonde hairs off of a slightly damp forehead. His hips moved to pull from her, but her eyes moved to his, "Don't... just- just stay."
Denny smiled and nodded placing a kiss to her forehead, "Forever."