FASH: This wonderful chapter has been brought to you by my friends Denise,
I love you Dee!
""-speech ''-thoughts
Gaze lowered, Denise sorted though some of her stories while the others talked rather loudly in the living room of her small bungalow home. She was the one who had the bright idea to let them all stay over tonight after their fun filled evening spent at the club.
A knock came on her door and she lifted her gaze abruptly, placing her binder down on her writing desk. The person standing in the doorway was Gippal. He looked so different than he did when he first arrived.
Gippal took a small step forward, rubbing the back of his neck, "Hey. Why aren't you with the rest of us?" he asked.
"I thought I'd just file some of my stuff. I'll be right out when I'm done." Her gaze fell back down to the papers in front of her as she slowly pushed another binder in front of her.
"You could just come out now." Gippal smiled and began walking toward Denise. He stood behind her and rested his head on her shoulder, his arms wrapped around her.
Denise smiled back at him, "You're distracting my work, you know?" She put her hand on his, squeezing it slightly.
"I'm sorry." Gippal whispered in her ear. He released her from his hug and headed for the door... when he felt a slender, soft hand grasp his hand. Turning around, Gippal stepped closer to Denise, their chests pressed together.
"You don't have to be sorry. You're one of those distractions that can be helpful." Her smile widened as she pressed her self harder against him.
Gippal looked down at the lack of space between them; "You're..." her looked a little flustered, "beautiful."
"Don't lie." Denise said, now frowning a bit.
"But you are. I really lik-"Gippal was about to finish his sentence when he felt Denise's lips against his in an ardent kiss. Her fingers ran through his hair as Gippal's hands played with strands of her hair behind her back.
Denise pulled herself away from Gippal for a moment, letting out a deep breath. Her eyes looked deeply into his.
"Did I do something wrong?" Gippal asked kissing her forehead.
"No." she smiled, placing a hand on his cheek, "You did everything right." Her eyes glanced at the bed as she held Gippal's hands. She pulled Gippal on top of her, feeling his warn breath against her face.
Gippal leaned in, kissing her again. The kiss deepened into something more and soon, their tongues joining in on the oral dance. Denise started stripping Gippal, and once his shirt was off she tweaked his nipples. Gippal moaned and quickly did the same to Denise. The night was one as passion as two bodies and souls joined in unity.
The sunlight pierced Denise's eyes when she awoke. Gippal had his arm around her waist and she could feel his warm breath against her neck as he slept soundly. She placed her hand on top of his, leaning back slightly, feeling his body against hers. How she wanted to lay there forever with him.
Denise gently took his arm off her and got out of bed. She threw on her pyjamas, although... they were useless now that it was morning, making her way down to the kitchen.
Before entering the kitchen, she glanced into the living room. Rachel and Nooj slept closely together on the living room floor as Steph and Baralai were caught snuggling soundly asleep on the couch.
FASH: I know I know, fairly short chapter, but it's written all by my best friend in the whole wide world! Review!
""-speech ''-thoughts
Gaze lowered, Denise sorted though some of her stories while the others talked rather loudly in the living room of her small bungalow home. She was the one who had the bright idea to let them all stay over tonight after their fun filled evening spent at the club.
A knock came on her door and she lifted her gaze abruptly, placing her binder down on her writing desk. The person standing in the doorway was Gippal. He looked so different than he did when he first arrived.
Gippal took a small step forward, rubbing the back of his neck, "Hey. Why aren't you with the rest of us?" he asked.
"I thought I'd just file some of my stuff. I'll be right out when I'm done." Her gaze fell back down to the papers in front of her as she slowly pushed another binder in front of her.
"You could just come out now." Gippal smiled and began walking toward Denise. He stood behind her and rested his head on her shoulder, his arms wrapped around her.
Denise smiled back at him, "You're distracting my work, you know?" She put her hand on his, squeezing it slightly.
"I'm sorry." Gippal whispered in her ear. He released her from his hug and headed for the door... when he felt a slender, soft hand grasp his hand. Turning around, Gippal stepped closer to Denise, their chests pressed together.
"You don't have to be sorry. You're one of those distractions that can be helpful." Her smile widened as she pressed her self harder against him.
Gippal looked down at the lack of space between them; "You're..." her looked a little flustered, "beautiful."
"Don't lie." Denise said, now frowning a bit.
"But you are. I really lik-"Gippal was about to finish his sentence when he felt Denise's lips against his in an ardent kiss. Her fingers ran through his hair as Gippal's hands played with strands of her hair behind her back.
Denise pulled herself away from Gippal for a moment, letting out a deep breath. Her eyes looked deeply into his.
"Did I do something wrong?" Gippal asked kissing her forehead.
"No." she smiled, placing a hand on his cheek, "You did everything right." Her eyes glanced at the bed as she held Gippal's hands. She pulled Gippal on top of her, feeling his warn breath against her face.
Gippal leaned in, kissing her again. The kiss deepened into something more and soon, their tongues joining in on the oral dance. Denise started stripping Gippal, and once his shirt was off she tweaked his nipples. Gippal moaned and quickly did the same to Denise. The night was one as passion as two bodies and souls joined in unity.
The sunlight pierced Denise's eyes when she awoke. Gippal had his arm around her waist and she could feel his warm breath against her neck as he slept soundly. She placed her hand on top of his, leaning back slightly, feeling his body against hers. How she wanted to lay there forever with him.
Denise gently took his arm off her and got out of bed. She threw on her pyjamas, although... they were useless now that it was morning, making her way down to the kitchen.
Before entering the kitchen, she glanced into the living room. Rachel and Nooj slept closely together on the living room floor as Steph and Baralai were caught snuggling soundly asleep on the couch.
FASH: I know I know, fairly short chapter, but it's written all by my best friend in the whole wide world! Review!