Welcome to PAD's flashish fic.
Stephenie Meyer owns these Twilight characters.
I'm just the puppet mistress pulling their strings.
Watching You 1
I notice his rippled form resting over the weight bench after his rigorous workout as tonight he and I are the last ones here.
A mesmerizing sheen coats his smooth, tanned skin, while his masculine scent bumps me like an unruly punching bag.
Turning to see me just showered, he eyes my moist, reddened skin and wet, dripping hair.
Without any make-up, I turn away, embarrassed and self-conscious, but his head shakes, encouraging me, imparting I shouldn't worry that I'm without my mask.
His consistent charm habitually captures my interest and pulls me in, informing me I'm forever on the rope's weaker end of his tug-of-war.
My pulse pounds at my temples like my feet do on the treadmill. We've been here countless times with others, but never like this—alone—before. Somehow, we've always managed to keep our distance when this game we're in is played.
Having now gained my attention, his grin conveys his victory. Though for me, I sigh in defeat, frustrated, as my essence succumbs to seduction.
His right hand inches downward across his abs as his left hand lifts away his waistband, accommodating the stroke he gives himself. He repeats this action while staring at me, wondering if I'll accept his challenge.
His blood, like mine, must be flowing fiercely, and it doesn't take my eyes long to find out where it's gone.
When he slinks his pants down further, there isn't any underwear in sight. And out pops his seditious cock making its prominence known, no longer rebelling against the confines of his fitness gear.
I unwrap the foil and wet my lips in anticipation of my meager indulgence—a dark chocolate, melting kiss.
His eyes widen, and he swallows hard as my mouth accepts the creamy confection.
Finally, he gives up his words.
"You know you want it, and I know mine tastes better . . . So what are you waiting for?"
A/N:
Please share your thoughts.
Thank you to the one and only, Chayasara, for beta'ing.
Thank you to the incomparable, Evil Nat, for bannering.
My post-beta stubbornness, a.k.a. my mistakes, are my own.
Thank you for reading.
PAD