izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2010-07-24 08:35 pm
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Las Vegas, Saturday night

The problem with being too jazzed up to sleep after working a busy Saturday night was that there was nothing worthwhile watching on TV.

Isabel knew she should change the channel. Any movie that featured the line "He planted the seed of the beast in my body" in the opening scene was truly going to be bad. She could feel her brain cells dying as the minutes slipped by.

But she couldn't look away. "Oh honey, you really are too dumb to live," she muttered as the female lead accepted a ride from the creepy stranger with an accent.

[This is just a little okay a lot NWS]
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[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-29 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm, hi there," Wyatt said, ducking his head to nuzzle her neck, then start to press kisses on her shoulder and down to her chest.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-29 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Fancy meeting you here," Isabel observed as she lightly trailed her fingers down his back. Her own back arched up enjoying the feel of those kisses.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-29 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't respond to that, because his mouth suddenly became very busy as he reached her breasts. He loved all of Isabel's various parts, but he was particularly fond of these.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-29 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Now it was Isabel's turn to draw her fingers back up to tangle in Wyatt's hair and to make the happy noises - most of which sounded a lot like whispers of encouragement and the occasional soft moan of pleasure.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-29 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
He lingered there for a long time, not in any rush. Eventually he drew away, moving down her stomach, his hands skimming her sides until they reached the boxers. Time for them to go.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-30 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel shivered when Wyatt's fingers brushed a sensitive spot on her side. Realizing his intentions, she lifted her hips an inch or two. It was definitely time for the boxers to go.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-30 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt hooked his fingers in the waistband of the boxers and tugged them down her hips. He kissed his way down her legs as he pulled them all the way off her.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-30 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Propping herself up on one elbow, Isabel smiled and crooked her finger at him. "You're down there, I'm up here. You're going to kiss your way back up back up here right?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-30 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I thought I'd take my time," Wyatt said, looking up along her body. "No where else I need to be right now."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-30 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
She didn't have to be to work until Sunday evening. They had nothing but time. "Take your time and be," she licked her lips, "be all through like?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-30 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"As the lady wishes," Wyatt grinned. He pressed a kiss against her ankle, then began slowly moving his way up the inside of her leg, pausing at the back of her knee.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-30 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"My gallant knight," Isabel murmured, watching his progress through heavy lidded eyes.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-30 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Just get me a dragon to slay," he said, trailing more kisses up her thigh.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-30 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
He could slay the dragon tomorrow. Isabel would even help. But for now she was focused on the feel of warm lips traveling over her skin.

Restless with anticipation her hips moved as she let out a soft moan.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2010-07-30 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, he liked that reaction.

Wyatt turned his head to kiss the opposite thigh, just barely touching the skin with his fingers as he drew them up her leg.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-07-30 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
His touch was feather light but it still burned (in a very good way) against her skin. "Such. A. Tease," Isabel hissed. "So mean."
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