Title: Oranges (1/1)
Summary: Smut-lite. Original Cindy and Daphne.
Rating: I'd call this a PG13, R for the sensitive amongst you.
Disclaimer: Cameron and Eglee.
Date: March 19, 2001.
Opened window, fresh air and sunlight, high above the streets. Leaned against the windowsill, watched tiny people from as close to the Heavens as she'd ever been. Hands caught at her, urgent, hungry, fingers flickering across flat belly, full breasts. Arched into pale hands, laughed in delight.
Soft bed, the mattress full and covered by clean white sheets. Fell backwards, bounced slightly, scent of oranges rising about them. Dark fingers trailed against flesh, glossed fingernails dragging lightly against skin, goosebumps rising in the wake of her touch. Soft groan before mouths meshed together, tasted lipstick against her tongue.
Lips trailed down her body. Legs willingly pushed apart. Arched her head back, lips parted with a cry, staring into blue sky and sunlight. Blonde hair tickled the inside of her thighs. Wet mouth suckled at flesh high up her thigh, a brush of cool air against warm moisture left against her skin. Lips parted, a soft puff of air against her body, and a warm voiced cry of delight spilled into being.
Swirl of tongue, chocolate spice, and the world spun away into everything.
A sliver of eternity, and they lay side by side, slim arm against the curve of hip. Lips light and laughing against the back of her neck, fingers flickering lazily back and forth across expanse of naked flesh. Sighed, rolled in the embrace, face into the curve of neck and shoulder and drew in the scent of oranges.
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