laura/racetrack: hardly said 'hello'
Title Laura Fraks The Fleet
Chapter #3: Hardly Said 'Hello'
Pairing Laura/Racetrack
Rating M
Word Count 102
Spoilers N/A
Notes Title again courtesy of Heather Corinna (all mine in this story are).
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"We'll get caught!" You're smiling, half-disbelieving. The president knows who you are, and not only that, she wants to frak you. It's hot. She is.
"We're not going to get caught," she mutters, her tongue deliberately tracing your earlobe to make you shudder, her fingers sliding under your waistband. You can feel all of her pressed against your back, soft breasts and slim hips firm through your clothing as her hands stroke your stomach.
"You're really sure about this, aren't you."
"Mm-hm. Relax, Lieutenant Edmonson," she breathes against your neck as her hands work at your zipper. "We'll be fine..."
to be continued...
Chapter #3: Hardly Said 'Hello'
Pairing Laura/Racetrack
Rating M
Word Count 102
Spoilers N/A
Notes Title again courtesy of Heather Corinna (all mine in this story are).
x
"We'll get caught!" You're smiling, half-disbelieving. The president knows who you are, and not only that, she wants to frak you. It's hot. She is.
"We're not going to get caught," she mutters, her tongue deliberately tracing your earlobe to make you shudder, her fingers sliding under your waistband. You can feel all of her pressed against your back, soft breasts and slim hips firm through your clothing as her hands stroke your stomach.
"You're really sure about this, aren't you."
"Mm-hm. Relax, Lieutenant Edmonson," she breathes against your neck as her hands work at your zipper. "We'll be fine..."
to be continued...