Xenobiotic: (adj.) A substance or item foreign to the body.
Characters: Sam
Genre: Romance
Rating: T
Pairing: D/S
Summary: He could play her like a piano.
She shivered. It was a normal reaction, given the circumstances. Her whole body felt like ice, only warmed by the trails being drawn on her skin. A light caress, a searing touch.
Fingertips that made tingles spread through her veins, long fingers that danced along, fingers that played her like a piano.
Calloused palms, rough yet tender at the same time, that held her tight.
The strength that he held with them, alight with fire or thrown in a vicious punch. She never felt that strength, only the warm tenderness he caressed her with, the passion.
His hands were magic.
A/N: More fluff...seems I'm quite addicted to it.