Anatomy Class
Disclaimer: Laura's mine, Bobby is Wolf's.
Author's Note: This is just to tide you over until I finish the next Chapter for Five on a Platter.
Sometime in the night Laura had left the embrace of his arms. She was now drawing slow, languid circles on his back. Bobby's eyes were partly closed and he could just see the tips of her fingers as they worked their way over the crest of his shoulder and down his deltoids to his biceps. And then, she worked her way back. Her touch was light, sensual. She ended just below his ear at the carotid artery. Her fingers lingered, feeling his pulse. He tried to concentrate on his breathing giving no hint that he was awake.
She then turned her attentions to his spine, trailing feathery kisses down the spinal processes. Her fingers traced the line of each rib, collided with his arm and then worked their way back. He could hear her shift, sliding down the bed. Just how far...down did she intend to go?
As every blood cell in his body headed south, Bobby decided he couldn't fake sleep any longer. "What," he breathed, "are you doing?"
Laura propped her chin on the swell of his hip and winked. "Anatomy lesson." She planted a kiss on his hip and disappeared over the edge. "You've made me lose my place. I might have to start over."
"Uhmmm" He surrendered to her ministrations. Over the glutes again...and then again, and down the rear thigh muscles, along the calves...and then she was working her way back up.
Her hand trailed along the front of his thigh, teasing and tracing the line of the sartorius and femoris muscles back to his hip. It was such delicious torture.
She blew lightly on the his skin of his hip and every hair, every nerve stood on end.
He bit his lower lip, stifling a moan. His eyes rolled so far back in his head, he was sure he could see out the top of his skull. Breathe, just breathe.
When he opened his eyes, she met his smoldering look and then slid her eyes to a point below her chin and then back up to meet his eyes. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
"I see someone's...up," she giggled. She slid her hand over his abdominals, and paused over his belly button. Now she could go either way...
He groaned and rolled onto his back before she could make her decision. He pulled her across his chest. "You know," he said huskily, "I know something about anatomy too."
A wicked grin spread across her face. "Prove it," she breathed.