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Post by journeycat on Feb 23, 2010 16:30:01 GMT 10
Title: Sweet Dreams Rating: R Length: 135 words Competitor: Baird Round: 1/D Summary: Sometimes dreams just aren't as good as reality.
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Her lips were hot on his flesh, making a slow trail down his chest. Her hands, running lightly up his thighs, set him on fire. He grabbed her face and brought her mouth hard down on his with a groan. He reveled in the heavy feel of her body on his, strong and broad and bare, free for him to explore.
She arched against him when he grasped her hips and ground them against his, her lashes fluttering in sinful pleasure. He rolled her over, pinning her beneath him. Her nails dug into his back. Her long legs wrapped around his waist, keeping him close to her as he buried his body deep inside her—
Baird awoke with a gasp, covered in a fine sheen of sweat and gripping the sheets tightly in his hands.
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Post by jazzyjess on Feb 23, 2010 16:52:39 GMT 10
If only all our dreams were so vivacious! Ha ha. Poor Baird. This side of him always comes as such a shock.
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Post by Lisa on Feb 24, 2010 0:50:23 GMT 10
Naughty, naughty Baird. I love him. ♥
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