Twilight x True Blood "Traveler" Leah/Sam | rated R
Fandoms: Twilight x True Blood
Title: Traveler
Author: Paynesgrey
Section Title: Naked Breakfast
Characters/Pairing: Sam Merlotte x Leah Clearwater
Word Count: 496
Rating: R
Genre: Romance/Drama
Warning: sexual situations
Notes: Continuation from Traveler Part Four. Written for the "Vermilion" prompt at 7_crossovers. The table is here.
Other URLS: FFnet | AO3
Summary: Two lonely shifters meet each other.
Traveler
Part Five: Naked Breakfast
XII.
That next morning, Leah awakens first, quietly disengaging herself from Sam’s strong arms and leaving his bed. She strides softly to his closet, finding a soft vermilion robe to wrap over herself. She wanders into his small kitchen, and with a glance over her shoulder, she hopes he won’t mind if she makes herself a cup of coffee.
She cleans out the pot and filter, and when she opens the cupboard to find the cups, she smiles at the cute, mismatched coffee mugs on his top shelf. Most of them are filled with pictures of dogs, and it’s no wonder that Sam’s favorite animal to shift into is the brown border collie. She grabs two glasses and sets them on his counter while she waits for the coffee to brew. Looking out his trailer window, she’s happy to see the day begin with warm sunshine.
“Hey, you, in a hurry to get out of bed?” She hears his voice behind her, almost startled when his trailer is so quiet. She turns around with a smile.
“I’m not one for sleeping in late,” Leah tells him, and Sam walks toward her, snaking his arms around her waist as he pulls her against him.
“Aw,” he says, his voice dropping to a husky tone. “We may not be very compatible then.”
“Don’t you have a business to run?” Leah asks with a laugh.
“Doesn’t mean I like the early morning,” he tells her. “Plus it’s Sunday. I’m not open until noon.”
“Well, we can always go back to bed,” she says, arching an eyebrow. She sees him lick his lips as he gets her meaning.
“We could...yes, but seeing you in my kitchen like this, I was hoping for a naked breakfast,” he says, grinning at her.
Leah’s brow rises and she guffaws. “Oh, you did now?” He pulls her closer, leaning his head to kiss the pulse of her neck. Leah leans backward, closing her eyes and moaning at his touch. She feels his hands slip under her robe, pulling the bright red material off her heated skin.
“Coffee’s ready,” she murmurs, as she hears it stop percolating behind her. Sam’s lips are quickly leading trails over her breasts.
“Forget the coffee,” he whispers, and her body shudders from his warm breath against her skin.
“Yeah,” she nods, and his arms are already pulling her with him as he walks her back to bed. He finds her lips, his tongue delving deeply within her and drawing out his kiss. She shivers, feeling a spark in her core turn into a flame. His hands are already searching out the wetness between her legs. When they scramble to his bed, Leah finds home within him, like a puzzle piece made to fit.
“So much for breakfast,” Leah says with heady laugh.
“Well,” Sam says between kisses, “at least we’ll have the naked part.”
Title: Traveler
Author: Paynesgrey
Section Title: Naked Breakfast
Characters/Pairing: Sam Merlotte x Leah Clearwater
Word Count: 496
Rating: R
Genre: Romance/Drama
Warning: sexual situations
Notes: Continuation from Traveler Part Four. Written for the "Vermilion" prompt at 7_crossovers. The table is here.
Other URLS: FFnet | AO3
Summary: Two lonely shifters meet each other.
Traveler
Part Five: Naked Breakfast
XII.
That next morning, Leah awakens first, quietly disengaging herself from Sam’s strong arms and leaving his bed. She strides softly to his closet, finding a soft vermilion robe to wrap over herself. She wanders into his small kitchen, and with a glance over her shoulder, she hopes he won’t mind if she makes herself a cup of coffee.
She cleans out the pot and filter, and when she opens the cupboard to find the cups, she smiles at the cute, mismatched coffee mugs on his top shelf. Most of them are filled with pictures of dogs, and it’s no wonder that Sam’s favorite animal to shift into is the brown border collie. She grabs two glasses and sets them on his counter while she waits for the coffee to brew. Looking out his trailer window, she’s happy to see the day begin with warm sunshine.
“Hey, you, in a hurry to get out of bed?” She hears his voice behind her, almost startled when his trailer is so quiet. She turns around with a smile.
“I’m not one for sleeping in late,” Leah tells him, and Sam walks toward her, snaking his arms around her waist as he pulls her against him.
“Aw,” he says, his voice dropping to a husky tone. “We may not be very compatible then.”
“Don’t you have a business to run?” Leah asks with a laugh.
“Doesn’t mean I like the early morning,” he tells her. “Plus it’s Sunday. I’m not open until noon.”
“Well, we can always go back to bed,” she says, arching an eyebrow. She sees him lick his lips as he gets her meaning.
“We could...yes, but seeing you in my kitchen like this, I was hoping for a naked breakfast,” he says, grinning at her.
Leah’s brow rises and she guffaws. “Oh, you did now?” He pulls her closer, leaning his head to kiss the pulse of her neck. Leah leans backward, closing her eyes and moaning at his touch. She feels his hands slip under her robe, pulling the bright red material off her heated skin.
“Coffee’s ready,” she murmurs, as she hears it stop percolating behind her. Sam’s lips are quickly leading trails over her breasts.
“Forget the coffee,” he whispers, and her body shudders from his warm breath against her skin.
“Yeah,” she nods, and his arms are already pulling her with him as he walks her back to bed. He finds her lips, his tongue delving deeply within her and drawing out his kiss. She shivers, feeling a spark in her core turn into a flame. His hands are already searching out the wetness between her legs. When they scramble to his bed, Leah finds home within him, like a puzzle piece made to fit.
“So much for breakfast,” Leah says with heady laugh.
“Well,” Sam says between kisses, “at least we’ll have the naked part.”