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rainbowfic2014-01-02 04:09 pm
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Lilypad Green 23 - Pearls of wisdom 19 - Miniature Collection - Graffiti
Name: Kana
Title: Happiness
Story: Circle never ends
Characters: Freya, Nick
Colors: Lilypad Green 23. Just shaved legs - Pearls of wisdom 19. Approach love and cooking with reckless abandon.
Supplies and Styles: Miniature Collection – Graffiti (I’ll have seconds)
Word count: 838
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Just knowing she’ll see him in the evening, makes her increadibly happy.
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
Mods, can I have a 'pearls of wisdom' tag please? :-)
You’re whistling when you cycle to work early in the morning. Despite the wind, the rain, and the way too early hour. It seems as if nothing can really break your day, as if nothing can ruin your mood. You’re actually pretty happy.
It makes your colleagues wonder what has gotten into you. Smiling and whistling and humming and laughing. While it is such a gloomy day. The sky stays dark, even when the day has started, when the night has ended. There will be little light today. No sun. Too many clouds. And you don't mind. You really don't.
-
You are still whistling when you arrive home at 5pm. Drenched to the bone. Completely soaked. It actually makes you laugh. Not that there is anyone to hear it. Yet.
The whistling turns to humming when you hang up your jacket and scarf and gloves to dry. You're almost dancing when you walk into the bathroom, dropping your clothes on the stone floor and picking a towel out of the closet.
The hot water that runs down over your body makes you sigh in delight.
-
Ding Dong
The smile on your face broadens and you all but run to the front door. You know it's because of him that you have been so happy and cheerful the entire day. It's a little strange and funny, really. How just the idea, just the thought of him, can brighten even the darkest of day. Just knowing he'll pass by in the evening...
You hug him when he enters. Kissing him, rather passionately. Your fingers running through his hair. Dry.
"No rain anymore? Lucky you."
He just smiles and tightens his hold on you and kisses you again.
-
"Hmm, it smells really nice."
You nod and keep stirring in the sauce you are preparing. It's a new recipe. An experiment. A pretty strange combination, but, why the hell not?
For a second you close your eyes, when you feel his hands on your hips, his head next to yours, his chin resting on your shoulder. You lean back against his chest, letting your own head rest against his shoulder.
"You smell really nice as well..."
It's a faint blush covering your cheeks. And you wonder why these little compliments still make your stomach do summersaults.
-
"Delicious Freya. Truly delicious. I.. honestly, hadn't expected it to be this good."
You laugh and nod, closing your eyes when bringing your filled fork to your mouth. Enjoying the wonderful taste. And for a moment you remind yourself of the rat in Ratatouille. It makes you giggle.
"I think... I know what's on your mind now. Seeing colours?"
The comment makes you open your eyes wide, before you laugh again. How well he knows you. How much you love him.
-
"So, what do you think of dessert?"
There's an approving look on his face when he nods. You standing up and walking over to him, brings a slight questioning look with it as well.
Without a word, you take his face in your hands. Smiling. And he knows what you mean, what you want. And you can see his eyes cloud over with lust for a second.
It's a quick kiss, just a peck on his lips, before you pull away again. Your hands taking a hold of his and you make him stand before guiding him to the bedroom.
-
It's a happy sigh that escapes you when you curl up against his side. Your head resting on his shoulder, your arm draped over his belly. Your fingers still caressing his chest and his side.
You can hear and feel his heart racing, and you let your legs entwine with his, pressing a little closer against his body still.
"Oh, you gorgeous."
It makes him chuckle and he presses a kiss on top of your head. Holding you close.
-
"I think..."
You nod and finish his sentence. "You should go home. Yeah, I know. You have an exam in the morning for heaven's sake."
He smiles and pushes you on your back, leaning over you, kissing you. Long and slow and tender. And who are you to push him away. Out of reflex, or instinct, you once more wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him flat against your body. And you moan, you can't help it, you moan when you feel his revived erection pressing against you.
-
Half an hour later, he holds out his hands and you take hold of them, making you sit up. Him still standing naked before you, leaning closer to kiss you once more. His hands caressing your arms and sides, resting- only for a couple of seconds -on your hips, before he sets himself down on his knees. Hands caressing your legs all the way to your feet and back up. His lips following, leaving kisses all over your skin.
"So soft..."
You smile, yes, seemingly it was a good idea to shave your leg when you took that shower.
Title: Happiness
Story: Circle never ends
Characters: Freya, Nick
Colors: Lilypad Green 23. Just shaved legs - Pearls of wisdom 19. Approach love and cooking with reckless abandon.
Supplies and Styles: Miniature Collection – Graffiti (I’ll have seconds)
Word count: 838
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Just knowing she’ll see him in the evening, makes her increadibly happy.
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
Mods, can I have a 'pearls of wisdom' tag please? :-)
You’re whistling when you cycle to work early in the morning. Despite the wind, the rain, and the way too early hour. It seems as if nothing can really break your day, as if nothing can ruin your mood. You’re actually pretty happy.
It makes your colleagues wonder what has gotten into you. Smiling and whistling and humming and laughing. While it is such a gloomy day. The sky stays dark, even when the day has started, when the night has ended. There will be little light today. No sun. Too many clouds. And you don't mind. You really don't.
-
You are still whistling when you arrive home at 5pm. Drenched to the bone. Completely soaked. It actually makes you laugh. Not that there is anyone to hear it. Yet.
The whistling turns to humming when you hang up your jacket and scarf and gloves to dry. You're almost dancing when you walk into the bathroom, dropping your clothes on the stone floor and picking a towel out of the closet.
The hot water that runs down over your body makes you sigh in delight.
-
Ding Dong
The smile on your face broadens and you all but run to the front door. You know it's because of him that you have been so happy and cheerful the entire day. It's a little strange and funny, really. How just the idea, just the thought of him, can brighten even the darkest of day. Just knowing he'll pass by in the evening...
You hug him when he enters. Kissing him, rather passionately. Your fingers running through his hair. Dry.
"No rain anymore? Lucky you."
He just smiles and tightens his hold on you and kisses you again.
-
"Hmm, it smells really nice."
You nod and keep stirring in the sauce you are preparing. It's a new recipe. An experiment. A pretty strange combination, but, why the hell not?
For a second you close your eyes, when you feel his hands on your hips, his head next to yours, his chin resting on your shoulder. You lean back against his chest, letting your own head rest against his shoulder.
"You smell really nice as well..."
It's a faint blush covering your cheeks. And you wonder why these little compliments still make your stomach do summersaults.
-
"Delicious Freya. Truly delicious. I.. honestly, hadn't expected it to be this good."
You laugh and nod, closing your eyes when bringing your filled fork to your mouth. Enjoying the wonderful taste. And for a moment you remind yourself of the rat in Ratatouille. It makes you giggle.
"I think... I know what's on your mind now. Seeing colours?"
The comment makes you open your eyes wide, before you laugh again. How well he knows you. How much you love him.
-
"So, what do you think of dessert?"
There's an approving look on his face when he nods. You standing up and walking over to him, brings a slight questioning look with it as well.
Without a word, you take his face in your hands. Smiling. And he knows what you mean, what you want. And you can see his eyes cloud over with lust for a second.
It's a quick kiss, just a peck on his lips, before you pull away again. Your hands taking a hold of his and you make him stand before guiding him to the bedroom.
-
It's a happy sigh that escapes you when you curl up against his side. Your head resting on his shoulder, your arm draped over his belly. Your fingers still caressing his chest and his side.
You can hear and feel his heart racing, and you let your legs entwine with his, pressing a little closer against his body still.
"Oh, you gorgeous."
It makes him chuckle and he presses a kiss on top of your head. Holding you close.
-
"I think..."
You nod and finish his sentence. "You should go home. Yeah, I know. You have an exam in the morning for heaven's sake."
He smiles and pushes you on your back, leaning over you, kissing you. Long and slow and tender. And who are you to push him away. Out of reflex, or instinct, you once more wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him flat against your body. And you moan, you can't help it, you moan when you feel his revived erection pressing against you.
-
Half an hour later, he holds out his hands and you take hold of them, making you sit up. Him still standing naked before you, leaning closer to kiss you once more. His hands caressing your arms and sides, resting- only for a couple of seconds -on your hips, before he sets himself down on his knees. Hands caressing your legs all the way to your feet and back up. His lips following, leaving kisses all over your skin.
"So soft..."
You smile, yes, seemingly it was a good idea to shave your leg when you took that shower.
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