Number two of the installments. I hope you enjoy it.

WARNING!

Slash ahead, read only if you like it, don't bother me if you don't.


Passion
A soft kiss glides down a neck. Hands roam the body.

"You smell like you just returned from the lab Ian."

"And you smell like a moldy book."

A button is undone, then another.

"You do realize Ian that we could be chased out of the universities by rabid close minded people?"

"Mmm hmm."

A whimper as cool hands slide over hot skin.

"You're not worried?"

"No."

"Are you ever worried?"

A quick intake, hands slip lower, between thighs.

"Only when certain arrogant people with the name Richard Levine get an idea."

"What type of idea?"

Kisses are placed on lips, neck, and chest.

"One that involves islands and dinosaurs."

"Ah… an exploration of sorts."

The double meaning was not lost. One hand slid down pants, a groan was emitted.

"You're beautiful Richard."

"You flatter me to much."

"I could never do that."

Sheets envelope them. Soft black cotton entwined with pale and tan legs. A moan was cast into the dark night, only heard by the lover.


TBC
Ok you can all kill me now for totally murdering the characters... aw well...

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