FIC: A Base of Black

... it is… so am I. * * * "Call the contractors, Theodore. We're...both made an effort to call, before reality finally hit that...it’s time for a phone call, or a weekend visit...on his chest, a hand tracing lazy circles over his skin...Depends. You actually going to call this time?" "Nothing stopped you...and it's on the phone instead of in person. I...tell him." He snaps his phone shut and immediately stalks me...

Force of Nature - Chapter 6

..., but they just left.” Jared turned back to the window, tracing the dust in the trail of the limo, his fingers ... money, goes back generations, she has what she likes to call breeding, and what I like to term as snobbery. She’s ...a newspaper, traditional, laid out across his expanse of desk. Jeffery Dean Morgan got the first phone call from Jeff at 8:56, the second from Gerald at 9:02. The shit had ...

[posner/scripps] Remaining History

...rainy Saturday in Durham, and a phone call between Scripps and Posner. ...and cupped his fingers around the phone in an attempt to speak over...-scratchy voice sounded over the phone. “So, what’s it like?”...—half-asleep and over the phone at that—amused Scripps to ... head against the window, idly tracing patterns in the condensation with ... was ridiculous but cradled the phone between his cheek and his ...

Fic: Clinging to the Edge of Reality (1/1)

... determinedly at the wall when trying to placate Rhiannon over the phone. He is curious, but the way Ianto always clings that little bit tighter during the night after a phone call with Rhiannon, plus the finger and teeth marks that litter Jack’s skin after Ianto .... Jack moves closer to Ianto, stretching out his arm and tracing patterns in the air above Ianto’s bare back before ...

Marlborough Light 12

... I laughed, half joking, stroking his arm, my fingers tracing the tattoo in his distinctive writing. "Better not.  I...-up brew.  In the kitchen I noticed Carl's phone on the table, and being a nosey sod, grabbed .... The text was from Didz and said, "Tried to call u. No answer. On way to P's.  B ...was time for Carl to go; he collected up his phone, books, guitar and few items of clothing and Didz loaded...

Touching Me, Touching You, NC-17

... still in her hand. “Okay. Well call me tomorrow. She’s coming over ...slowly, glancing at Brittany who was tracing patterns on Rachel’s flat stomach.... Brittany can’t come to the phone right now. Could I take a .... Goodnight, Santana.” She flipped the phone shut and effectively ended the conversation, tossing the phone back on the table as she turned back ..., you know I wouldn’t call you over if I didn’t...

Touching Me, Touching You, NC-17

... still in her hand. “Okay. Well call me tomorrow. She’s coming over ...slowly, glancing at Brittany who was tracing patterns on Rachel’s flat stomach.... Brittany can’t come to the phone right now. Could I take a .... Goodnight, Santana.” She flipped the phone shut and effectively ended the conversation, tossing the phone back on the table as she turned back ..., you know I wouldn’t call you over if I didn’t...

Ficlet: One Thing

...you must shower. And I will call up room service for afterwards as...I finally have access to a phone book. Can you handle a night...in the morning. ” Hanging up the phone, she sighed deeply. Calling Jimmy made...care of. Summer hung up the phone a second time after placing the...around his cock, her fingernails gently tracing over his veins. With a ... Summer, she picked up the phone in the bathroom and rang ...

...are quiet.” He scrolled through his phone, checking his mail and his messaging... “Right.” He pulled out his phone, and scrolled through his schedule, ...s nothing to worry about.” His phone beeped, signaling that he had a... is?” “Sure. Where's your phone?” “Pants pocket. Your side.” He ... her Keeper. She could almost call him precious to her, if ... and down her smooth skin, tracing the curve of her hips, ...

High Card

... Chaerin always said he should've worked with her, but call him old fashioned, he didn't want to admit his...your name, pretty?" he coos softly. "What should I call you?" Dark eyes turn to him, red and swollen,... with a sure grip. Kisses him soft and wet, tracing the edge of his teeth. The man owes him ... Seunghyun's cranium. It's the best kind of phone-sex. He undoes the front of Seunghyun's jeans one...