Maddy is indirectly to blame for this, because I was trying to write a Delia/Josiane/Thayet fic for her birthday, and this came out instead. It's 100 words exactly!
Warning – contains hints of slash, and actual unintentional slash. The girl is Delia, the "boy" is Alan.
It was the perfect way to make Jonathan hers.
She watched him all evening, seeming to lose her other senses, deaf and blind to everything else. It wasn't long before he escaped.
"Alan."
No other words, just the sound of her feet crossing the distance, then the easing of her lips over his. Claiming him for herself.
He broke away. Startled. Confused. Disgusted?
A gasp. Not from her lips. Or his.
The beat of running feet filled the hallway. An unfaithful lover, caught in the act.
"Jonathan!"
Desperation, reaching out to a lover.
Not from her lips. But from his.