Feeling Rating PG
Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 7:05 pm
This piece was a response to a challenge. To write a sensual piece, without sex.
Disclaimer:- I do not own any of the charaters from Moonlight. They are the property of others. No copyright infringement is intended. I make no financial gain from this.
Rating: PG
Feeling
She stood before him, the silk dress clinging to her like a second skin. He did not touch, he sat in his chair taking in the vision in front of him. His eyes glazed, head tilted to the side, he breathed her in. Hearing her pulse jump at his perusal. He started at her feet, following the shape of her legs, The way the muscles tightened, shaped by the high heels she wore. The flow of the fabric, over her thighs. Continuing up, his eyes swept over her hips, one hand resting lightly upon it. Then over the flat of her stomach, rising to the swell of her chest. The silk shimmered with every breath she took. He reached the nape of her long, slender neck. Watching the pulse beat out a staccato rhythm. Across to her full lips, he tongue darting out to moisten them. The colour rising in her cheeks, making her skin glow. He reaches her eyes, captivating them. Seeing the want in them. Now she moves.
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She watches him as his eyes fall to her feet. She can almost feel his touch, even though there is no contact between them. She can feel his hands stroking her skin, running up her legs, over the bunched muscles in her thighs. Brushing over her hips, across her abdomen up towards her chest, it hitches as she senses the touch on her breasts, her nipples hardening. Then his hands are on her shoulders and neck, she tilts her head, the sensation of his fingers sliding over her pulse. A pulse which jumps, speeding up in anticipation. She moistens her lips, seemingly dry, knowing the she is blushing. Seeing him sat in the chair, needing him. She runs her hands down her body, over the sheer fabric. Stepping towards him and into his awaiting arms.
“Babe, you are sensuous tonight.”
“Josef, you have an effect on me, without even touching me.” she lifted her arm and tilted her neck. He reached forward, and pulled her down into his lap. He traces the path his fingers took in her mind, feeling the fluttering pulse.
“Hush now, just feel.” his fangs slipped into the vein, and took in her feelings.
Disclaimer:- I do not own any of the charaters from Moonlight. They are the property of others. No copyright infringement is intended. I make no financial gain from this.
Rating: PG
Feeling
She stood before him, the silk dress clinging to her like a second skin. He did not touch, he sat in his chair taking in the vision in front of him. His eyes glazed, head tilted to the side, he breathed her in. Hearing her pulse jump at his perusal. He started at her feet, following the shape of her legs, The way the muscles tightened, shaped by the high heels she wore. The flow of the fabric, over her thighs. Continuing up, his eyes swept over her hips, one hand resting lightly upon it. Then over the flat of her stomach, rising to the swell of her chest. The silk shimmered with every breath she took. He reached the nape of her long, slender neck. Watching the pulse beat out a staccato rhythm. Across to her full lips, he tongue darting out to moisten them. The colour rising in her cheeks, making her skin glow. He reaches her eyes, captivating them. Seeing the want in them. Now she moves.
********* ********* ********* ********* ********* *****
She watches him as his eyes fall to her feet. She can almost feel his touch, even though there is no contact between them. She can feel his hands stroking her skin, running up her legs, over the bunched muscles in her thighs. Brushing over her hips, across her abdomen up towards her chest, it hitches as she senses the touch on her breasts, her nipples hardening. Then his hands are on her shoulders and neck, she tilts her head, the sensation of his fingers sliding over her pulse. A pulse which jumps, speeding up in anticipation. She moistens her lips, seemingly dry, knowing the she is blushing. Seeing him sat in the chair, needing him. She runs her hands down her body, over the sheer fabric. Stepping towards him and into his awaiting arms.
“Babe, you are sensuous tonight.”
“Josef, you have an effect on me, without even touching me.” she lifted her arm and tilted her neck. He reached forward, and pulled her down into his lap. He traces the path his fingers took in her mind, feeling the fluttering pulse.
“Hush now, just feel.” his fangs slipped into the vein, and took in her feelings.
Exquisitely sexy..beautifully hot. Wish I were her! 