due south: five kisses
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schmericaI.
Tentative, unsure, your hands clutching nervously at your own thighs, not touching Fraser anywhere, anywhere at all, as you watch his eyes flutter close and feel his soft exhale of breath right before you press your lips gently against his.
II.
Snowing outside, both of your breaths coming out in puffs of steam; Fraser's got snow in his hair, red in his cheeks, laughter in his eyes, and you set your gloved hands right on either side of his face, holding his face still before you kiss his chapped lips.
III.
Slumped against the couch, or a wall, or a kitchen chair, loose-limbed and relaxed. When Fraser comes close enough, bending over to reach something or moving past you, you take your opportunity and sling your arm around his neck, pulling him into your orbit as he doesn't object at all.
IV.
Watching for a minute, before you come up behind him at the stove; the room smells like garlic and lemons and you wrap your hands around his waist, a full body hug, resting your chin on his shoulder until he turns his head, twists himself toward you till he can meet your mouth.
V.
In bed, both of you naked, you clutching at any skin you can reach until Fraser gets frustrated, makes a small noise -- now you're on your back, Fraser over you, your hands stretched out above your head. The tips of your fingers can reach the headboard, and Fraser has your wrists both caught fast. Relaxing, going totally limp beneath him, you smirk up at Fraser's flushed face and wait for him to do what he's going to do.
Tentative, unsure, your hands clutching nervously at your own thighs, not touching Fraser anywhere, anywhere at all, as you watch his eyes flutter close and feel his soft exhale of breath right before you press your lips gently against his.
II.
Snowing outside, both of your breaths coming out in puffs of steam; Fraser's got snow in his hair, red in his cheeks, laughter in his eyes, and you set your gloved hands right on either side of his face, holding his face still before you kiss his chapped lips.
III.
Slumped against the couch, or a wall, or a kitchen chair, loose-limbed and relaxed. When Fraser comes close enough, bending over to reach something or moving past you, you take your opportunity and sling your arm around his neck, pulling him into your orbit as he doesn't object at all.
IV.
Watching for a minute, before you come up behind him at the stove; the room smells like garlic and lemons and you wrap your hands around his waist, a full body hug, resting your chin on his shoulder until he turns his head, twists himself toward you till he can meet your mouth.
V.
In bed, both of you naked, you clutching at any skin you can reach until Fraser gets frustrated, makes a small noise -- now you're on your back, Fraser over you, your hands stretched out above your head. The tips of your fingers can reach the headboard, and Fraser has your wrists both caught fast. Relaxing, going totally limp beneath him, you smirk up at Fraser's flushed face and wait for him to do what he's going to do.
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2/2/06 12:39 (UTC)Thanks!
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3/2/06 02:56 (UTC)