(Her) Favorite Flavor (David/Liz, NC-17)
Title: (Her) Favorite Flavor
Characters/Pairings: David Sinclair/Liz Warner
Rating: NC-17 (not necessarily explicit adult situations but not implied either)
Word Count: 446
Summary: Just a taste to leave her wanting more...
Spoilers: none
Notes/Warnings: Um, I'm kind of in love with this pairing - and it came from nowhere and it turns me on. I'm not going to lie. This is the second of what I hope will be more from these two and was inspired by this shirt and this smile. I ♥♥♥♥ my beta, julietm. Please see comments for additional author's note.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
David wasn’t watching where he was going as he focused on the file in his hands. Turning a page, he stopped - examining a photo more closely… reaching for it to turn it on an angle. Before his fingertips could touch the print, he felt himself being pushed into the empty room beside him.
The force shoving at him was small but mighty and before he knew what happened, the file fell to the floor as a tall and limber body pressed him against the wall… the door closing behind them with a resounding “click.”
His hands instinctively grasped her hips, pulling her hard against him and feeling her hands slipping over his shaved head as she smiled at him.
“Has anyone ever told you… you look like dark mint chocolate in this shirt?” Liz whispered, her hands sliding lower to tug at the open collar of the mint green button down he wore over his perfect fitting blue jeans.
“Can’t say that they have,” David replied, one corner of his thick dark lips tugging up into a grin.
“Have I ever told you how much I love dark mint chocolate?” she rasped, her tongue running hungrily over her full red lips… wetting them and making them glisten in the limited light of the room.
David swallowed hard even as he smiled, jerking her once more against him. “Can’t say that you have,” he rasped and inched his lips closer to hers. “Want a taste?”
There was only a nod from her before he felt her hands once again sliding up his neck to grasp at the bare skin there, clutching at him as she pulled him to her - lips crashing together hard and fast. He felt her nails digging slightly into him, gasping - and immediately thankful he had as she capitalized on his movement. Her tongue dipped into him as one long, luxurious leg slid upward over him, moving to wrap itself around him where he was pinned to the wall.
His fingers dug into the soft, almond flesh of her hips, drawing a gasp from her that he moved into… tasting her with the same hunger and need that she asked from him.
She pulled away, breathless and flushed… chest heaving against his own. Her eyes were closed as he watched her, smiling smugly now while he panted.
“There’s more where that came from,” he groaned, grinding his hips into hers and enjoying the whimper that escaped her kiss swollen lips. “You know where to find me,” he breathed, gently kissing her forehead before sliding out from under her tiny frame, leaving her stunned against the wall… smiling and knowing she’d come back for more.
Characters/Pairings: David Sinclair/Liz Warner
Rating: NC-17 (not necessarily explicit adult situations but not implied either)
Word Count: 446
Summary: Just a taste to leave her wanting more...
Spoilers: none
Notes/Warnings: Um, I'm kind of in love with this pairing - and it came from nowhere and it turns me on. I'm not going to lie. This is the second of what I hope will be more from these two and was inspired by this shirt and this smile. I ♥♥♥♥ my beta, julietm. Please see comments for additional author's note.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
David wasn’t watching where he was going as he focused on the file in his hands. Turning a page, he stopped - examining a photo more closely… reaching for it to turn it on an angle. Before his fingertips could touch the print, he felt himself being pushed into the empty room beside him.
The force shoving at him was small but mighty and before he knew what happened, the file fell to the floor as a tall and limber body pressed him against the wall… the door closing behind them with a resounding “click.”
His hands instinctively grasped her hips, pulling her hard against him and feeling her hands slipping over his shaved head as she smiled at him.
“Has anyone ever told you… you look like dark mint chocolate in this shirt?” Liz whispered, her hands sliding lower to tug at the open collar of the mint green button down he wore over his perfect fitting blue jeans.
“Can’t say that they have,” David replied, one corner of his thick dark lips tugging up into a grin.
“Have I ever told you how much I love dark mint chocolate?” she rasped, her tongue running hungrily over her full red lips… wetting them and making them glisten in the limited light of the room.
David swallowed hard even as he smiled, jerking her once more against him. “Can’t say that you have,” he rasped and inched his lips closer to hers. “Want a taste?”
There was only a nod from her before he felt her hands once again sliding up his neck to grasp at the bare skin there, clutching at him as she pulled him to her - lips crashing together hard and fast. He felt her nails digging slightly into him, gasping - and immediately thankful he had as she capitalized on his movement. Her tongue dipped into him as one long, luxurious leg slid upward over him, moving to wrap itself around him where he was pinned to the wall.
His fingers dug into the soft, almond flesh of her hips, drawing a gasp from her that he moved into… tasting her with the same hunger and need that she asked from him.
She pulled away, breathless and flushed… chest heaving against his own. Her eyes were closed as he watched her, smiling smugly now while he panted.
“There’s more where that came from,” he groaned, grinding his hips into hers and enjoying the whimper that escaped her kiss swollen lips. “You know where to find me,” he breathed, gently kissing her forehead before sliding out from under her tiny frame, leaving her stunned against the wall… smiling and knowing she’d come back for more.