Sweet Dreams
by Bryn
EMAIL: buddygirl19@yahoo.com
STATUS: complete
RATING: M
CATEGORY: D/J PWP
SPOILERS: nope
SEASON/SEQUEL: whenever
SUMMARY: It doesn't even have a plot and you want a
summary?
DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognisable characters and
places are the property of MGM, World Gekko Corp and
Double Secret Productions. This piece of fan
fiction was created for entertainment not monetary
purposes and no infringement on copyrights or
trademarks was intended. Previously unrecognised
characters and places, and this story, are copyrighted
to the author. Any similarity to real persons, living
or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the
author.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Just something to celebrate the end
of my finals! And to liven up the list... anybody
awake out there?
The moments seemed to expand for eternity and each
breath was unbearable, almost painful; a burdensome
necessity she would have gladly disposed of. All that
mattered was him, his scent, the essence that radiated
from him and affected her like a drug, intoxicating
her, addicting her.
His lips lingered a few millimeters above her own and
his breath tasted sweet. She longed for his touch
until her whole body ached, and she quivered beneath
the hand that glided tantalizingly over her body,
teasing her. He hesitated just out of her reach,
tormenting her purposely, smiling as she licked her
lips in anticipation of his kiss, but never giving it
to her. She hungered for him. It showed in her eyes
and he smiled at her desire, his blue eyes twinkling.
He moved so that their bodies brushed each other
lightly, but when she tried to move closer he
retreated, not allowing her the satisfaction of full
contact. She couldn’t move; he had her pinned against
the wall, his hand on either side of her head, making
escape impossible even if she wanted it. Still he
would not give her what she wanted, and she moaned in
protest. He smiled again, reveling in the electricity
that sparked between them, the anticipation growing by
the second, which excited their senses and aroused
them beyond words.
When he thought she could take it no more, he brushed
her lips with his own, caressing them lazily and with
painstaking care, then pulling away gently only to
return again a moment later. Lips investigated lips,
memorizing every taste and feel and curve. Finally he
too could stand no more, his resolve to make her
suffer weakening with his own need for her, and he
fell into her. His body pressed against hers, pinning
her up against the wall nearly to the point of
crushing her and his tongue licked her lips lightly,
requesting entrance which she gladly gave. His mouth
devoured hers, his hands fell to her body, roaming it
sensually, awakening sensations in her, the depths of
which had no parallel. Her own hands wrapped around
his body and pulled him even closer…
Janet sat up in bed, drenched in sweat. She panted,
her breath ragged and her heart racing out of control.
The room was dark and empty and echoed as she groaned
to herself, remembering the pleasure of her dream.
Shaking her head slightly, she tried to figure out
where the hell *that* had come from. Definitely a bad
idea to think about Daniel before going to bed, she
decided.
the end
copyright (c) Bryn 2001
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