Jasmine

Jasmine

A short L/X I'll-leave-it-up-to-you type of thing.^_^ If I get some reviews, I'll make a full version, but somebody else needs to do the lemon part.^^;

Lina had her back leaned up against the pillow propt up against the bedframe, reading a book on tarot cards. She only half-belived in thier powers, but thought it would be a rather interesting thing to look in to.

A small candle sat on the table next to the bead, sputtering and flickering. Its incense was of jasmine, which was the sorceress's favorite scent: not too strong, but not very weak either. Just right.

"My, isn't it past your bedtime, Lina-chan?"

Lina immedietly recognized the voice."Xelloss?" She looked around the dark room, the candles's small flame illuminating only a small area."Where are you?"

"Why, right here!"

He stood at the left side of the bed next to the table, the flame lighting his face, making him seem and look more mysterious than he allready was. He was leaning over, his nose only centimeters away. Gods! Why does have to be so damned appealing right now?! ARGH! "What the hell do you want at this hour??" She sat up a bit more, her arm strait, palm down on the bed to prop herself up.

He leaned even closer, "Oh, that isn't much of a secret..." He lightly tapped the middle of her arm, which involenterily colapsed even under the weak knock.[1]

She abruptly fell on her side laying down, and the Trickster Priest blew out the candle. He smelt faintly of jasmine.

[1] If you're sturdying yourself on your arm(strait), and you hit the place where the joints meet(NOT your elbow, the other side), it will colapse. BUT, if you're ready for it a tighten your muscles, it won't do it unless it's relaxed. ^_^ Bad description...

^_^ The closest thing I've done to a lemon.^_^ Thanx for reading!!