Title: Most Dangerous Point Claim: Surreal Prompt: Table 3; Prompt 5; Beauty Summary: At it's finest, most dangerous point. Warnings: Lime, call it PG-13.
Falanor watched her move fluidly. Her body poised perfectly, as she moved towards him, all muscle and soft skin and curves.
She sat down, half across him, and leaned over him, brushing lips against him. Hungrily, he responded, pressing back and running hands along her back.
Moving to sit over his hips, she pushed him backwards onto the bed. Crawling over him, she explored his body carefully, removing clothing as she went.
He moaned softly and pulled her back up to kiss him. As she moved back down, he realized one very definite thing about Surreal.
She was beauty, at it's finest, most dangerous point. Just sheer, complete, utter beauty.