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Post by PeroxidePirate on Feb 23, 2010 19:07:07 GMT 10
Title: All Night Rating: R Length: 166 words Competitor: Buriam Tourakom Round/Fight: 1/E Summary: Meta-smut, maybe.
Sleepy as she was, Kel nonetheless found the energy to trail kisses across Buri's peaches and push against her opening. Buri sighed, and wriggled, and Kel kept up her movements – slow, languid, but steady – until she was rewarded with the familiar flutter around her fingers one more time.
She watched Buri by candlelight, a little amazed, as always. She took it all in: the taste of her skin, the smell of her, the feel of her most intimate places. She held and savored it, just for a moment, and then she let the moment go.
She rolled over, bracing her back comfortably against Buri's, and reached out to snuff the candle on the bedside table.
The room didn't get darker.
She blinked, peering out the window. Sure enough, the sun was just rising.
“Buri,” she said, rolling back toward her lover. “Did we just go all night?”
“Not quite. The sun's only half up.” And Buri pulled her into a kiss.
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Post by greenie on Feb 24, 2010 14:38:50 GMT 10
Hee, this is brilliant!
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Post by PeroxidePirate on Feb 25, 2010 0:26:50 GMT 10
Thanks! I thought it was a fitting last fic to post after I tried so hard to go all night...
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Post by Lisa on Feb 25, 2010 13:58:32 GMT 10
Wonderful homage to all nighters!! I suspect Kel's was more fun...
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