Elegant (Jelena Jankovic/Maria Sharapova)
TITLE: Elegant
PAIRING: Jelena Jankovic/Maria Sharapova
Feedback: Yes please
Summary: An extremely short ficlet.
DISCLAIMER: People are real but the events are not.
The sun sank below the horizon. The orange streaks in the sky slowly faded. In a few hours, it was erased completely and violet colored the sky in its place. It was a beautiful night sky sprinkled with bright, colorful stars.
It didn’t seem all that bright to her. Of course, she knew the night sky would be more impressive if she were looking up far away from the city- away from its polluting lights. It looked so dull and there was no twinkle to them at all. She could only admire them for so much time until boredom wrapped around her.
A yawn escaped from her mouth and her hand automatically covered her mouth and part of her nose. To her, a woman never looks elegant when they yawn. The eyes shrink in weariness and the nostrils slightly gets bigger during a yawn. It’s not a befitting sight on a woman. Hence her need to cover up. Of course, most people cover up to show politeness when around people but to those who don’t... she mentally shook her head in disappointment at them.
She stood up from the sofa and walked out the door. She wasn’t ready to call it a night yet. A leisurely walk around the hotel should shake her state of stupor away. Just a few yards in front of her, a door swung open.
A gorgeous brunette walked out. Maria stopped and looked at the other woman. The brunette looked innocent in her sleep wear. She smirked at the red pajamas and shirt dotted with cloudy patterns. She looked so childlike. The brunette clearly looked done for the night. Despite the childishness look, Maria actually thought she was cute-looking. So innocent-looking. But of course Maria knew better. What they did last night was unbelievable.
Jelena’s eyes met Maria’s. They were locked in a deep stare for a few moments. Neither said a word. The events of their previous mind replayed in Maria’s mind. She knew that Jelena was reliving the same memory. She closed her eyes for a second to soup up her sense of feel so that she may better enjoy the rerun. The gentle touches, the passionate sighs and moans, the soft kisses- it was all wonderful and beautiful to her. The restrained moan from Jelena told her that she thought the same too.
Maria opened her eyes and she saw Jelena’s eyes were closed. A second later, she opened them and Maria was greeted by her brown eyes. Once more, they were locked in a deep stare.
Temptation knocked on Maria’s mind. It was whispering for Maria to have another moment with the brunette. Maria wanted to but she wasn’t ready for something like last night again. Last night happened unexpectedly. Honestly, she was a bit frightened. Last night, the air was charged with passion. Jelena was so caring and so was she. It wouldn’t be farfetched to call it making love.
It’s what frightened Maria. She wasn’t ready for that again.
“Hello,” Maria nodded her head. She quelled the temptation that was rising within her and walk past the beautiful brunette.
Jelena nodded in understanding and smiled at her. “Hi.”
Maria smiled back and went on with her walk. Sooner or later, she’ll be ready and be with Jelena once again. After all she like the Serbian. She was kind and beautiful. Jelena was a great lover and there are so many things she could relate to her. Even though Jelena didn’t look like it this time there was one particular trait she liked about the woman: she’s one elegant lady.
PAIRING: Jelena Jankovic/Maria Sharapova
Feedback: Yes please
Summary: An extremely short ficlet.
DISCLAIMER: People are real but the events are not.
The sun sank below the horizon. The orange streaks in the sky slowly faded. In a few hours, it was erased completely and violet colored the sky in its place. It was a beautiful night sky sprinkled with bright, colorful stars.
It didn’t seem all that bright to her. Of course, she knew the night sky would be more impressive if she were looking up far away from the city- away from its polluting lights. It looked so dull and there was no twinkle to them at all. She could only admire them for so much time until boredom wrapped around her.
A yawn escaped from her mouth and her hand automatically covered her mouth and part of her nose. To her, a woman never looks elegant when they yawn. The eyes shrink in weariness and the nostrils slightly gets bigger during a yawn. It’s not a befitting sight on a woman. Hence her need to cover up. Of course, most people cover up to show politeness when around people but to those who don’t... she mentally shook her head in disappointment at them.
She stood up from the sofa and walked out the door. She wasn’t ready to call it a night yet. A leisurely walk around the hotel should shake her state of stupor away. Just a few yards in front of her, a door swung open.
A gorgeous brunette walked out. Maria stopped and looked at the other woman. The brunette looked innocent in her sleep wear. She smirked at the red pajamas and shirt dotted with cloudy patterns. She looked so childlike. The brunette clearly looked done for the night. Despite the childishness look, Maria actually thought she was cute-looking. So innocent-looking. But of course Maria knew better. What they did last night was unbelievable.
Jelena’s eyes met Maria’s. They were locked in a deep stare for a few moments. Neither said a word. The events of their previous mind replayed in Maria’s mind. She knew that Jelena was reliving the same memory. She closed her eyes for a second to soup up her sense of feel so that she may better enjoy the rerun. The gentle touches, the passionate sighs and moans, the soft kisses- it was all wonderful and beautiful to her. The restrained moan from Jelena told her that she thought the same too.
Maria opened her eyes and she saw Jelena’s eyes were closed. A second later, she opened them and Maria was greeted by her brown eyes. Once more, they were locked in a deep stare.
Temptation knocked on Maria’s mind. It was whispering for Maria to have another moment with the brunette. Maria wanted to but she wasn’t ready for something like last night again. Last night happened unexpectedly. Honestly, she was a bit frightened. Last night, the air was charged with passion. Jelena was so caring and so was she. It wouldn’t be farfetched to call it making love.
It’s what frightened Maria. She wasn’t ready for that again.
“Hello,” Maria nodded her head. She quelled the temptation that was rising within her and walk past the beautiful brunette.
Jelena nodded in understanding and smiled at her. “Hi.”
Maria smiled back and went on with her walk. Sooner or later, she’ll be ready and be with Jelena once again. After all she like the Serbian. She was kind and beautiful. Jelena was a great lover and there are so many things she could relate to her. Even though Jelena didn’t look like it this time there was one particular trait she liked about the woman: she’s one elegant lady.