a moment like this (drabble) and a few untitled six word drabbles!
Title: A Moment Like This
Author: Britt.
Rating: PG.
Genre: Fluff.
Short summary: Emmett brushed his hand lightly across her face, each stroke just as gentle as if he were touching a doll made of porcelain.
Any warnings: Kissing, if that counts as a warning? lulz.
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am I affiliated with, the Twilight series or Stephenie Meyer in any way, shape, or form.
Emmett brushed his hand lightly across her face, each stroke just as gentle as if he were touching a doll made of porcelain. The gold of his eyes burned brightly as he watched her try to settle herself against him. He chuckled softly, the skin around his eyes wrinkling with his smile.
She flashed him a small smile in return, her chocolate brown eyes staring up at him with warmth and curiosity.
"What is it, Bella?" he asked, his hand stroking the side of her face, leaving a trail of fire on her skin in its wake.
Nothing nearly escaped her lips, but she changed her mind at the last second. "I..." She paused, her cheeks flushing from embarrassment.
A small smile lit up his face at the sight. This had always been his favorite side of her.
"I was just realized that we've never actually kissed since we've been together. I mean, a little peck here and there, but..." Her cheeks burned crimson, her stomach uneasy. "So, I was thinking that maybe we should... try."
He cleared his throat, holding back the laugh that bubbled in his throat. "Bella, Bella, Bella..." Her named tumbled from his lips as he chuckled. "Come here," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He pressed his lips against hers firmly, less gentle than she expected. She let out a small gasp as he gently caught her lower lip between his teeth.
Emmett sighed contently as he tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
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Title: Untitled.
Author: Britt.
Rating: G.
Genre: Angst.
Short summary: N/A.
Any warnings: Written for Kai's Twilight Six Word Drabble-Fest.
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am I affiliated with, the Twilight series or Stephenie Meyer in any way, shape, or form.
Bella loves watching him watch her.
*
She thrills at each (rough) touch.
He was never careful with her.
*
Run away with me.
I can't.
Author: Britt.
Rating: PG.
Genre: Fluff.
Short summary: Emmett brushed his hand lightly across her face, each stroke just as gentle as if he were touching a doll made of porcelain.
Any warnings: Kissing, if that counts as a warning? lulz.
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am I affiliated with, the Twilight series or Stephenie Meyer in any way, shape, or form.
Emmett brushed his hand lightly across her face, each stroke just as gentle as if he were touching a doll made of porcelain. The gold of his eyes burned brightly as he watched her try to settle herself against him. He chuckled softly, the skin around his eyes wrinkling with his smile.
She flashed him a small smile in return, her chocolate brown eyes staring up at him with warmth and curiosity.
"What is it, Bella?" he asked, his hand stroking the side of her face, leaving a trail of fire on her skin in its wake.
Nothing nearly escaped her lips, but she changed her mind at the last second. "I..." She paused, her cheeks flushing from embarrassment.
A small smile lit up his face at the sight. This had always been his favorite side of her.
"I was just realized that we've never actually kissed since we've been together. I mean, a little peck here and there, but..." Her cheeks burned crimson, her stomach uneasy. "So, I was thinking that maybe we should... try."
He cleared his throat, holding back the laugh that bubbled in his throat. "Bella, Bella, Bella..." Her named tumbled from his lips as he chuckled. "Come here," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He pressed his lips against hers firmly, less gentle than she expected. She let out a small gasp as he gently caught her lower lip between his teeth.
Emmett sighed contently as he tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
---
Title: Untitled.
Author: Britt.
Rating: G.
Genre: Angst.
Short summary: N/A.
Any warnings: Written for Kai's Twilight Six Word Drabble-Fest.
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am I affiliated with, the Twilight series or Stephenie Meyer in any way, shape, or form.
Bella loves watching him watch her.
*
She thrills at each (rough) touch.
He was never careful with her.
*
Run away with me.
I can't.