Post by domluvr on Apr 4, 2010 16:53:01 GMT 10
Title: Midwinter Wars VI
Rating: PG-13
Length: 958 words
Character: Dom
Summary: Kel and Dom reunite
Suddenly her face stung with the impact of compressed snow thrown at her. Gasping in shock, she wiped the snow from her eyes, trying to see who was around.
“Now we’re even,” Dom’s friendly voice startled her; he sat next to her on the bench, brushing her wet hair from her face.
Kel’s heartbeat quickened at the contact, but she forced herself to meet his gaze. “Even? What did I ever do to you?”
“You hit me when we were on the same team, remember?”
“But I thought we were even when you had me follow you foolishly into an ambush that had us eliminated.”
“Oh yeah…” Dom’s eyes widened as she bent down to grab a fistful of snow. “You wouldn’t.”
“I need to make us even,” she replied, calmly packing the snow into a tight ball.
“But I’m sitting right next to you! That’s hardly f-” he was cut off by her pushing the snow straight into his face. She rubbed it in gently, chuckling at his squeals of protest.
“Are we even now?” he mumbled, wiping his face.
“Almost. I still owe you one thing.”
He inched away from her, reaching the end of the bench. He was watching her warily. “And what is that?”
In one swift moment she closed the gap between them, throwing her arms around his neck and pulled him to her. It took him only one startled moment to begin responding to her kiss. His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her snuggly against him.
When they pulled apart, she could see the twinkle back in his eyes. “Neal came and talked to me…” she began. He was kissing her neck; it was very distracting.
“I know,” he murmured into her ear. He pulled back, grinning at her. “He came to me too. Said I was welcome to ‘woo you to the best of my charming abilities’ or some such. I wanted to go find you, but he said he wanted to see you first.”
“So you are going to ‘woo me’ are you?” Kel didn’t know what to expect from this man. He seemed so unpredictable. So charming. So…
“Mmhmm,” he murmured, nuzzling his face back into her neck. “But you are quite unusual.” She shivered as she felt his tongue flick behind her ear. “Nothing like flakey court ladies. I must admit ignorance as to how to properly seduce a lady knight-in-training.”
He kissed her jaw, her chin, and finally her lips. She parted her lips, allowing him to explore her mouth. She shivered when his tongue brushed against hers, and she proceeded to penetrate his mouth were her own tongue. She dug her fingers in his hair and his hands stroked her back as he deepened the kiss. They continued until they reluctantly had to part for the biological need for air.
“Well,” Kel panted, breathless. “That is certainly a good start.”
Dom jumped up, whooping as he punched the air. His reaction startled Kel so much she jumped up after him. “One point for Dom!” He hollered into the empty courtyard.
He grinned as her shocked expression transformed into her expressionless mask. Hmmm, she thought. Way to ruin the moment. Maybe he has too much Neal in him.
Dom shattered her doubts by pulling her in for another kiss. And another. And another. They stood there until couples were cutting through the courtyard on their way home from the ball.
With his arms around her waist, and her arms around his neck, she smiled up at him. “Two points for Dom,” she said quietly.
He grinned at her, holding an arm up to escort her back to her rooms. She looked at it thoughtfully. “We’re back to one point for Dom,” She informed him.
“What?! Why? Do you not want to be escorted?”
“No, I would not like to be escorted. I would however, not mind sharing a walk back to my rooms, enjoying company as equals.”
Dom was silent, looking thoughtful. He dropped his arm and nodded slowly. “Okkaayyy. I can do that.”
They walked together to the palace door. They reached the door at the same time; she pulled it open and held it for him, indicating that he should go first. He did, catching on quickly.
“Two points for Dom?” He looked hopeful.
She nodded, trying to hold back her laughter as she shut the door behind her. He took her hand so they were walking down the halls with interlocking fingers. “Three points for Dom,” this time he was more confident.
By the time they made it to her room, they had lost track of Dom’s seduction points. They stopped outside of her door while she turned the key in her lock. Curious pages were glancing their way, wondering what Kel was doing with a sergeant from the King’s Own.
As Kel pushed her door open, Neal popped his head out of his room and called down the hall. “Don’t even think about going in there Dom!”
“You are supposed to be okay with this now!” He yelled back, gaining the full attention of the shameless on-looking pages in the hall.
“But it’s still weird,” Neal retorted.
“Fine. I will do it here then.” Dom grinned mischievously at Kel. Before she could stop him, he was kissing her passionately in the hallway, to wolf-whistles and cheers. “Goodnight Kel,” he whispered in her ear. “Midwinter luck.”
“Midwinter luck,” she replied. He kissed her quickly again on the lips, and then strolled his way toward the Own’s barracks.
Noticing the attention she was getting from their spectators, she quickly went into her room and locked her door behind her. Sighing, she collapsed into bed without changing her clothes. She dreamed of snowball fights and sapphires.
Rating: PG-13
Length: 958 words
Character: Dom
Summary: Kel and Dom reunite
Suddenly her face stung with the impact of compressed snow thrown at her. Gasping in shock, she wiped the snow from her eyes, trying to see who was around.
“Now we’re even,” Dom’s friendly voice startled her; he sat next to her on the bench, brushing her wet hair from her face.
Kel’s heartbeat quickened at the contact, but she forced herself to meet his gaze. “Even? What did I ever do to you?”
“You hit me when we were on the same team, remember?”
“But I thought we were even when you had me follow you foolishly into an ambush that had us eliminated.”
“Oh yeah…” Dom’s eyes widened as she bent down to grab a fistful of snow. “You wouldn’t.”
“I need to make us even,” she replied, calmly packing the snow into a tight ball.
“But I’m sitting right next to you! That’s hardly f-” he was cut off by her pushing the snow straight into his face. She rubbed it in gently, chuckling at his squeals of protest.
“Are we even now?” he mumbled, wiping his face.
“Almost. I still owe you one thing.”
He inched away from her, reaching the end of the bench. He was watching her warily. “And what is that?”
In one swift moment she closed the gap between them, throwing her arms around his neck and pulled him to her. It took him only one startled moment to begin responding to her kiss. His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her snuggly against him.
When they pulled apart, she could see the twinkle back in his eyes. “Neal came and talked to me…” she began. He was kissing her neck; it was very distracting.
“I know,” he murmured into her ear. He pulled back, grinning at her. “He came to me too. Said I was welcome to ‘woo you to the best of my charming abilities’ or some such. I wanted to go find you, but he said he wanted to see you first.”
“So you are going to ‘woo me’ are you?” Kel didn’t know what to expect from this man. He seemed so unpredictable. So charming. So…
“Mmhmm,” he murmured, nuzzling his face back into her neck. “But you are quite unusual.” She shivered as she felt his tongue flick behind her ear. “Nothing like flakey court ladies. I must admit ignorance as to how to properly seduce a lady knight-in-training.”
He kissed her jaw, her chin, and finally her lips. She parted her lips, allowing him to explore her mouth. She shivered when his tongue brushed against hers, and she proceeded to penetrate his mouth were her own tongue. She dug her fingers in his hair and his hands stroked her back as he deepened the kiss. They continued until they reluctantly had to part for the biological need for air.
“Well,” Kel panted, breathless. “That is certainly a good start.”
Dom jumped up, whooping as he punched the air. His reaction startled Kel so much she jumped up after him. “One point for Dom!” He hollered into the empty courtyard.
He grinned as her shocked expression transformed into her expressionless mask. Hmmm, she thought. Way to ruin the moment. Maybe he has too much Neal in him.
Dom shattered her doubts by pulling her in for another kiss. And another. And another. They stood there until couples were cutting through the courtyard on their way home from the ball.
With his arms around her waist, and her arms around his neck, she smiled up at him. “Two points for Dom,” she said quietly.
He grinned at her, holding an arm up to escort her back to her rooms. She looked at it thoughtfully. “We’re back to one point for Dom,” She informed him.
“What?! Why? Do you not want to be escorted?”
“No, I would not like to be escorted. I would however, not mind sharing a walk back to my rooms, enjoying company as equals.”
Dom was silent, looking thoughtful. He dropped his arm and nodded slowly. “Okkaayyy. I can do that.”
They walked together to the palace door. They reached the door at the same time; she pulled it open and held it for him, indicating that he should go first. He did, catching on quickly.
“Two points for Dom?” He looked hopeful.
She nodded, trying to hold back her laughter as she shut the door behind her. He took her hand so they were walking down the halls with interlocking fingers. “Three points for Dom,” this time he was more confident.
By the time they made it to her room, they had lost track of Dom’s seduction points. They stopped outside of her door while she turned the key in her lock. Curious pages were glancing their way, wondering what Kel was doing with a sergeant from the King’s Own.
As Kel pushed her door open, Neal popped his head out of his room and called down the hall. “Don’t even think about going in there Dom!”
“You are supposed to be okay with this now!” He yelled back, gaining the full attention of the shameless on-looking pages in the hall.
“But it’s still weird,” Neal retorted.
“Fine. I will do it here then.” Dom grinned mischievously at Kel. Before she could stop him, he was kissing her passionately in the hallway, to wolf-whistles and cheers. “Goodnight Kel,” he whispered in her ear. “Midwinter luck.”
“Midwinter luck,” she replied. He kissed her quickly again on the lips, and then strolled his way toward the Own’s barracks.
Noticing the attention she was getting from their spectators, she quickly went into her room and locked her door behind her. Sighing, she collapsed into bed without changing her clothes. She dreamed of snowball fights and sapphires.