What Kel Loves
emclar
Kel raised herself up off the bed, leaning on her arm, admiring the strong, muscled back of her lover. He'd just been in the shower and was standing in all his glory in front of the mirror, smiling slightly, smiling shyly at Kel in his reflection, knowing that she was watching him. She loved watching him so much.
"Like what you see?" he asked, half-turning to glance back at her.
Kel grinned wickedly. "Perhaps. But you know what I love more?" She crooked her finger at him, summoning him back to the bed.
His face was mildly questioning as he replied, "Oh? What's that?" He came to the bed and pushed her back against the pillows, leaning over her.
She raised herself ever so slightly so she could whisper in his ear, "What I love more is red herring underpants."
AN: SMACKDOWN fic; link is in my profile if you want to check it out :)