Post by Moony on Feb 16, 2010 9:25:11 GMT 10
Title: Relax
Rating: PG-13
Length: 258 Words
Competitor: Neal
Round/Fight: 1/C
Summary: Stress can lead to unexpected consequence.
Kel supported her head in her hands, resisting the urge to bash it on the desk. Repeatedly. Neal sat opposite her, looking on in worry as his friend was drowning in paperwork and stress. “Neal? What did I ever do? Really? Why can’t I just be hacking at some Scanran as opposed to taking care of these…these… people!?” He got from the desk and stood behind her, rubbing her back in what he hoped was a calming way. Warming his hands with his gift, he found that he quite liked touching Kel, and enjoyed the look of bliss on her face.
“Because you actually care, and anyone else would have just killed them all by now.” She sighed, leaning into his hands and enjoying the contact. They stayed like that for a while, Neal rubbing her back wondering what would happen if…? His hands strayed and he heard her gasp as he moved his hands from her shoulders. He chuckled in her ear “Did I hit a sensitive spot?” he asked, and, not knowing what possessed him, kissed just bellow her ear, soliciting small moan of pleasure. He continued kissing her sensitive skin, liking the way she moved beneath his feather light pecks and bites.
“We’ve…oh Gods…just been on the front to long, Neal, We aren’t….aren’t thinking str..” She didn’t get to finish the sentence though, his lips meet hers and wiped away all thoughts of resistance. He kissed his way down he jaw bone again, removing her shirt and trying to remember if the door was locked.
Rating: PG-13
Length: 258 Words
Competitor: Neal
Round/Fight: 1/C
Summary: Stress can lead to unexpected consequence.
Kel supported her head in her hands, resisting the urge to bash it on the desk. Repeatedly. Neal sat opposite her, looking on in worry as his friend was drowning in paperwork and stress. “Neal? What did I ever do? Really? Why can’t I just be hacking at some Scanran as opposed to taking care of these…these… people!?” He got from the desk and stood behind her, rubbing her back in what he hoped was a calming way. Warming his hands with his gift, he found that he quite liked touching Kel, and enjoyed the look of bliss on her face.
“Because you actually care, and anyone else would have just killed them all by now.” She sighed, leaning into his hands and enjoying the contact. They stayed like that for a while, Neal rubbing her back wondering what would happen if…? His hands strayed and he heard her gasp as he moved his hands from her shoulders. He chuckled in her ear “Did I hit a sensitive spot?” he asked, and, not knowing what possessed him, kissed just bellow her ear, soliciting small moan of pleasure. He continued kissing her sensitive skin, liking the way she moved beneath his feather light pecks and bites.
“We’ve…oh Gods…just been on the front to long, Neal, We aren’t….aren’t thinking str..” She didn’t get to finish the sentence though, his lips meet hers and wiped away all thoughts of resistance. He kissed his way down he jaw bone again, removing her shirt and trying to remember if the door was locked.