[meme] ~bedroom eyes~

[mmexlibris]

Nicked from doihearawaltz 

If you'd like one of your characters to jump into bed with one of mine, leave a comment along with a prompt and I will write you a drabble/ficlet.

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[doihearawaltz.livejournal.com]

I see that icon and raise you ... prompts. 8D Three prompts. Because I can't choose one.

Bones/Khephera
Fields/Gilbert
John/Pete

Why? Because I love you. That's why.

[mmexlibris]

Bones/Khephera:

The first time was frantic. Breathless, they lay on the sand, wet silk clinging to his back. She slipped over his skin like sweet water on his tongue. Where they touched, steam rose.

The second time started out innocently enough. She wouldn't stop touching his instruments. He lifted her and sat her on the examine table. Later, he would look at that table and groan, aching at the memory.

The third time, guards mistook him for her escort. Here, secrets were kept between thin walls. It made the sight of her that much more irresistible, trembling beneath him, silent as she came undone.

Fields/Gilbert:

She breaks him a little, with every kiss. The Leviathan shifts beneath the surface. Every moue, every breathless shiver, he sees that spark of mischief behind her eyes and he wants it for his own. She makes him feel invincible.

With every touch, his will crumbles a little more. He's just a man, and she's undoing his shirt buttons. The Leviathan moves, dark upon the darkness. She laughs and a star goes nova. She smiles at him, and the forces of entropy hold their breath. She breaks him and a part of him begs for her to finish the job.

Dillinger/Pierpont:

It's late. There's a stack of guns on the table and a stack of money on the bed. Pete's tie is undone and Jack can't take his eyes off him as he slips out of his suspenders.

"C'mere."

Pete smirks, drops his eyes to his cuffs, ignoring the request. For now.

Jack takes another pull from the bottle, watching. Waiting. He's getting hard just thinking about it. That mouth. He knows what's coming next. Knows what he'll say before he says it.

"C'mere," he tries again, his tone gentle. "Can't wait anymore."

The other man smiles, obliges. "Just this once."

Re: Why? Because I love you. That's why.

[doihearawaltz.livejournal.com]

Oh man. Oh man oh man oh man.

I would say something coherent but the most I can manage is some drooling keyboardsmash.

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Only Simon Cowell can appropriately express my emotions:

Re: Why? Because I love you. That's why.

[mmexlibris]

Ahahaha, oh Simon!

Glad you enjoyed, bb.