by PrettyGothGirl
All Disclaimers Apply
Summary: "Weeks, months, years, it didn't matter when they were apart, the seconds felt like hours until she was in his presence again."
Author's Note: Another story for a three word challenge at the live journal community Quite The Couple. These words were petal, skirt and caught. Thank you 1Frickengirl for such wonderful wonderful words lately.
Gippal had his hands under her skirt. He stroked her upper thighs. Rikku melded her body to his.
"Gippal." She whispered. Rikku barely felt the cool metal of the wall pressed against her back. His hot hard body pressed against her. The hungry look in his eye distracted her from all trivial details of the world around her. She tilted her head and licked her lips, hoping this was going where she thought it was going. If he didn't kiss her soon, she was going to go insane. "Mujan."
He growled and leaned down, pressing his lips to hers as soft as a petal. It was a sharp contrast from the hunger and passion she felt in the lines of his body. The fast beat of his heart under her fingers. She fisted her hands in his shirt and tried to pull him closer, parting her lips. She invited him to deepen the kiss. His tongue slipped into her mouth. She moaned, sucking down on it, reveling in his taste. She'd needed this.
His fingers dug into her thighs and he lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and broke the kiss to whisper. "Missed you so much, pypa."
"Don't, don't get me started." She slid her hands around his neck, running her fingers through his hair.
"Doesn't matter now."
"Nope." She pulled his head back towards hers, aiming for their lips to meet again. They were finally back together. Weeks, months, years, it didn't matter when they were apart, the seconds felt like hours until she was in his presence again. By the look in his eyes whenever they were in vicinity of each other, she knew that he felt that way too.
He managed to evade her intentions, inhaling her scent and he ran his nose along hers. He brushed a soft kiss on the side of her mouth and hitched her higher, burying his face in her neck and inhaling as deep as he could. Her eye rolled up as he pressed his lips to her pulse point. "Smell so good."
She gasped, craning her neck to the side as he nipped her skin. He reached up and carefully pulled the scarf from around her neck, inch by inch and then let it fall to the floor. He kissed down her neck and she curled her fingers in his hair, winding the strands around her fingers, pressing him closer. She bit her lip to keep from begging for more.
He sucked on her skin and a strangled moan erupted from her lips. She felt him smirk and his head pulled away. He was way too good at arousing her body. He never forgot a single trick. He brought his head level with hers again, licking her bottom lip before kissing her again. She responded. Her legs tightened around him. She ground her hips against him.
The door to the bridge opened.
Someone gasped. They froze.
Shit, caught.
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