30 Rock, General Series. #002. Middles
Title: Look at Me
Fandom: 30 Rock
Pairing: Liz/Wesley
Prompt: drabbles100 #002. Middles
Word Count: 290
Rating: R
Author's Notes: Table is here.
Summary: Wesley would like for them to, at least sometimes, face each other during sex. (Follows " Around the Clock.")
Disclaimer: Not mine. Don't sue.
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Wesley would like for them to, at least sometimes, face each other during sex. This suggestion is annoying *enough*, but he often makes it in the middle of sex. And you know who doesn't like to have conversations during sex? People who don't suck. One of them being Liz Lemon.
"I believe it would foster intimacy and solidify our bond--"
"I believe..." Liz stops because she's not in the mood to fight. Also, this is their round of morning sex (in the kitchen) and she has to be at work soon. "Keep going," she pants out. "Just keep going."
He pulls out of her, and she groans in disappointment. "Please--"
"This time, we will face each other during the moment of climax."
"Our things never happen at the same time."
"Fine. Moments. I'm putting my foot down."
She hears him stomp his foot, is mid-eyeroll when he turns her around. He kisses her and, though it's awkward and messy, she's not grossed out, so she sits on the kitchen table. Lets him push back inside her. Looks at him while he returns to thrusting into her, and maybe it's the horniness at work, but she doesn't want to slap him in the face right now. She wraps her arms around him, albeit tentatively, as they look each other in the eye, and she waits for the orgasm she knows is coming. (Ugh, that's too on the nose.)
When it does, as she's gasping and moaning, he says, "Our hearts are now beating as one."
Well. That can't be true. But in addition to not wanting to hit Wesley, she doesn't have the burning, uncontrollable desire to tell him to shut up...
So at least there is that.
END
Fandom: 30 Rock
Pairing: Liz/Wesley
Prompt: drabbles100 #002. Middles
Word Count: 290
Rating: R
Author's Notes: Table is here.
Summary: Wesley would like for them to, at least sometimes, face each other during sex. (Follows " Around the Clock.")
Disclaimer: Not mine. Don't sue.
*
Wesley would like for them to, at least sometimes, face each other during sex. This suggestion is annoying *enough*, but he often makes it in the middle of sex. And you know who doesn't like to have conversations during sex? People who don't suck. One of them being Liz Lemon.
"I believe it would foster intimacy and solidify our bond--"
"I believe..." Liz stops because she's not in the mood to fight. Also, this is their round of morning sex (in the kitchen) and she has to be at work soon. "Keep going," she pants out. "Just keep going."
He pulls out of her, and she groans in disappointment. "Please--"
"This time, we will face each other during the moment of climax."
"Our things never happen at the same time."
"Fine. Moments. I'm putting my foot down."
She hears him stomp his foot, is mid-eyeroll when he turns her around. He kisses her and, though it's awkward and messy, she's not grossed out, so she sits on the kitchen table. Lets him push back inside her. Looks at him while he returns to thrusting into her, and maybe it's the horniness at work, but she doesn't want to slap him in the face right now. She wraps her arms around him, albeit tentatively, as they look each other in the eye, and she waits for the orgasm she knows is coming. (Ugh, that's too on the nose.)
When it does, as she's gasping and moaning, he says, "Our hearts are now beating as one."
Well. That can't be true. But in addition to not wanting to hit Wesley, she doesn't have the burning, uncontrollable desire to tell him to shut up...
So at least there is that.
END