Title: A Good Shank
Author: untapdtreasure
Rating: M
Summary: Her shirt had ridden up, and he had found himself unable to resist the tempting patch of bare skin that taunted him.
A/N: This was written as a response to a prompt that I received on tumblr.
Devon moaned as Danziger kissed her bare stomach. Her shirt had ridden up, and he had found himself unable to resist the tempting patch of bare skin that taunted him. His mouth gently worked its way upward, revealing more and more of her unblemished skin to him. He glanced up at her, ache and desire showing in his eyes.
"Someone might hear," she hissed. Her core pulsed with blessed anticipation. She licked her lips, trying to wet them and soothe her parched throat as she swallowed.
"The kids are stayin' over at Morgan and Bess' and that's clear across camp. I don't give a good shank about none of the others." He undid the snap on her pants and moved his mouth from her belly button and lower still as his large hands made quick work of ridding her body of her pants and panties.
Her eyes closed tightly as she arched her lower half upwards to help him in his task. The moan escaped again, louder this time, as his mouth connected with her core. Her fingers sank into his hair, tugging at his curls as he made her come apart with only his mouth and tongue. "Shank!"