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enjoythe_ride) wrote2009-07-10 02:15 pm
enjoythe_ride) wrote2009-07-10 02:15 pm
[CL] Playful!Bela
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feel_theburn used with permission. Set in Gorgeous.]
Bela fell back on the bed with a happy sigh, feeling a bit less rushed and flustered than she had when she walked in the door. Michael rolled off her and landed on the side of the bed next to her, looking a little—stunned? She wasn’t sure if it was the right word, but it was the most adequate description at the moment.
“Wow.”
“I know,” she chuckled. She really wasn’t sure what was going to happen between being dosed and having whatever her client did to her work its way out of her system, but after shooting him and making off with both the money and what he had been paying her for, she rushed home and was suddenly feeling a bit more—playful—than usual. She was sure whatever Michael had been working on at the time, and she was sure that whatever it was was very important, but she had a feeling she could adequately distract him if she worked hard enough. Needless to say, mission accomplished.
“I mean—wow.” He shifted slightly in the bed, rolling over to face her and propping himself up on an elbow. “What got into you?”
“Just happy to see you,” she lied with a smile. Well, it wasn’t a total lie, but she didn’t quite know how to explain that she’d been dosed with a supernatural aphrodisiac. That always tended to make things a lot more complicated, and Michael still didn’t really know what exactly it was that she did, beyond the fact that she was a thief. She kind of wanted to keep it that way.
“Very happy, apparently,” he teased, kissing her shoulder lightly, before starting to push himself up. Bela didn’t like that. She didn’t like that at all. Her hand slid around his arm, giving him a pout as she pulled him back in again. He kind of stared at her for a minute, a bit of a pout himself. “Bela—I have to get that—”
She cut him off as she kissed him again, tightening her arms around his neck and pulling him in closer. It was only a few minutes before he was melting in against her, returning the kiss eagerly and fitting his body up against hers.
“I can finish it later,” he murmured as he started to make his way down her neck slowly.
“Thought you might,” she teased before leaning back and letting him take over again.
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feel_theburn used with permission. Set in Gorgeous.]Bela fell back on the bed with a happy sigh, feeling a bit less rushed and flustered than she had when she walked in the door. Michael rolled off her and landed on the side of the bed next to her, looking a little—stunned? She wasn’t sure if it was the right word, but it was the most adequate description at the moment.
“Wow.”
“I know,” she chuckled. She really wasn’t sure what was going to happen between being dosed and having whatever her client did to her work its way out of her system, but after shooting him and making off with both the money and what he had been paying her for, she rushed home and was suddenly feeling a bit more—playful—than usual. She was sure whatever Michael had been working on at the time, and she was sure that whatever it was was very important, but she had a feeling she could adequately distract him if she worked hard enough. Needless to say, mission accomplished.
“I mean—wow.” He shifted slightly in the bed, rolling over to face her and propping himself up on an elbow. “What got into you?”
“Just happy to see you,” she lied with a smile. Well, it wasn’t a total lie, but she didn’t quite know how to explain that she’d been dosed with a supernatural aphrodisiac. That always tended to make things a lot more complicated, and Michael still didn’t really know what exactly it was that she did, beyond the fact that she was a thief. She kind of wanted to keep it that way.
“Very happy, apparently,” he teased, kissing her shoulder lightly, before starting to push himself up. Bela didn’t like that. She didn’t like that at all. Her hand slid around his arm, giving him a pout as she pulled him back in again. He kind of stared at her for a minute, a bit of a pout himself. “Bela—I have to get that—”
She cut him off as she kissed him again, tightening her arms around his neck and pulling him in closer. It was only a few minutes before he was melting in against her, returning the kiss eagerly and fitting his body up against hers.
“I can finish it later,” he murmured as he started to make his way down her neck slowly.
“Thought you might,” she teased before leaning back and letting him take over again.
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