We are Scattered Through Time and Space

by kkolmakov

Modern AU one-shot collection based on your prompts, and sometimes just something that comes to my barmy mind. John Thorington (modern AU Thorin Oakenshield) and my OC Wren, reincarnated through times and locations, and always finding each other *No Infringement Intended*

57. Oliphaunt

For GuestReaderA

1. oliphaunt (sp?), 2. tango, 3. nap, 4. unrelenting, 5. Bali

[200 words]

Smut

A/N: My darling, what is "sp?" actually? I spend 15 minutes staring at my screen but didn't decode your message :) So I apologise if I went somewhere absolutely wrong with the poor oliphaunt :)

You wake up from the vibration of your mobile under your pillow. Half conscious you pick up and hear Thea hysterical yelling, "Wrennie, it was the Oliphaunt of Jandelay, can you even imagine this?!" You get it, you were into Pathfinder till last year, but it's bloody 3 o'clock at night. You sympathetically listen to her squawking, yawning and humming supportively, when you feel a pair of familiar lips on some sensitive parts of your anatomy. You pick up the corner of the blanket and peek in. Yep, someone woke up from his nap, and a long index finger slides inside you. You try to wiggle away, not very convincingly though, but he is unrelenting. His tongue swirls over your clit, and you remember that one time during your honeymoon at Bali. Honestly, people like you shouldn't be allowed into tango classes. Good thing, they had a back door. Being arrested during your honeymoon for public indecency is just too much of a cliche! His second hand slides under your buttock, and he adds another finger. You are biting your lip, Thea on the line long forgotten. When you moan, he blindly grabs the phone and hangs up for you.

The reminder that this is a "kkolmakov is taking prompts game." See new and improved instructions in chapter 40.

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