To the Touch
Mar. 4th, 2011 06:34 pmTitle: To the Touch
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: XavinxKarolina
Prompt: Table B/26. Sensuality
Word Count: 183
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Xavin’s surprisingly touchie-feely.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Xavin closed her eyes and spread her hands, enjoying the varied textures of her beloved. Her fingers twisted soft, silky hair around and around before siding down to count the vertebrae of Karolina’s neck, caressing smooth, flawless skin gently. Karolina wriggles as Xavin nibbled gently at her ear, inhaling the warm scent of her hair as her hands continued to explore.
Xavin could feel Karolina’s nipples grow rough and hard beneath her fingers. The Skrull cupped one of her breasts, small and warm and firm in her hand, and gave it a gentle squeeze. Karolina murmured and splayed her hands against Xavin’s back, making soft noises that reminded Xavin of small animals. She smiled against Karolina’s shoulder before sliding down to trace her beloved’s ribs with her tongue. Karolina shrieked and giggled and writhed, begging Xavin to please stop going for her ticklish spots.
She tasted like sweat and smelled like musk overlaid with soap and flowers.
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: XavinxKarolina
Prompt: Table B/26. Sensuality
Word Count: 183
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Xavin’s surprisingly touchie-feely.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Xavin closed her eyes and spread her hands, enjoying the varied textures of her beloved. Her fingers twisted soft, silky hair around and around before siding down to count the vertebrae of Karolina’s neck, caressing smooth, flawless skin gently. Karolina wriggles as Xavin nibbled gently at her ear, inhaling the warm scent of her hair as her hands continued to explore.
Xavin could feel Karolina’s nipples grow rough and hard beneath her fingers. The Skrull cupped one of her breasts, small and warm and firm in her hand, and gave it a gentle squeeze. Karolina murmured and splayed her hands against Xavin’s back, making soft noises that reminded Xavin of small animals. She smiled against Karolina’s shoulder before sliding down to trace her beloved’s ribs with her tongue. Karolina shrieked and giggled and writhed, begging Xavin to please stop going for her ticklish spots.
She tasted like sweat and smelled like musk overlaid with soap and flowers.