Dribbling Drabbles

[shaych_03]

Three drabbles for you to enjoy...

#1

Southern Burn
by
sHaYcH

Disclaimer: Others own ‘em. I just play with ‘em.*


Ice glitters, robin’s egg blue shatters into a thousand fragments of need.

Full lips crack, become a smile of conquest. “They say you’re passionate…”

“I can be…” Broken breath a sob filled with a million and two pleas.

Fading lamplight illuminates caramel on cream.

Kisses bless sweat dewed skin. “I think they’re right.” Her eyes reflect the smile. Serena’s lips curve in echo.

Pale fingers sift layers of night dark hair.

A phone rings.

“Light my fire?” The laughter is quickly hidden.

Aiden smirks. “Yeah? On it, boss. Give me ten.” Teeth scrape flesh with a silent promise. “Don’t move, Lovergirl.”

Dawn ignites a flare that trails over the attorney’s naked flesh as she curls into abandoned warmth.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

#2
Threshold
by
sHaYcH

Disclaimer: Not mine. Just having fun.

Paperwork snow mounded the desk. Amber fragments of a ponytail framed her pale face. Coffee congealed in a lime green cup that bore the legend, “ADA’s do it in limine.”

Eyes narrowed in an attempt to ward off sleep. Ring-ring. “Novak.” Yawn. Smile. “Okay.”

Darkened doorway. Rumpled detective. Head against frame. “Go home, Counselor.” Her chocolate gaze exposed the desire that sorrel fringe cannot hide.

Copper and candy met. Unconsciously, Casey licked her lips, her exhaustion fled.

“Guess I could.”

“I’ll drive you.” Anywhere… her eyes promised.

Bodies innocently brushed. Stolen kiss fulfills a million fantasies.

“Take me home, Detective.”

#3
At Play
by
sHaYcH

Disclaimer: Not my sandbox. I’m just building castles to while away the time…


Musical laughter burbled liltingly. Tracey turned her head and smiled at her partner. Sky-touched eyes twinkled and a button nose wrinkled as Kelly returned the sweet sentiment.

Rapidly moving arms and legs in tandem, Tracey felt a momentary surge of silliness, but it was lost when Kelly stood and held out a hand to her.

“Let’s go get warmed up. I think my ass is frozen.”

“I can fix that,” she said, her tone a throaty promise as she was tugged into a lingering kiss.

“I’m counting on it.”

Arm in arm, the attorneys returned to their cabin while behind them, two angels greeted the winter sun.

fin

Enjoy! :)

Comments

[shaych-03.livejournal.com]

as i said... someday LOL. i mean, you should see my "unfinished" story list... some of course, are fanfic ideas that will probably end up rotting on the heap of the "undone" but others... they're just tidbits waiting for their day on phosphor LOL

[alex0adrienne.livejournal.com]

sometimes i think writing stories is like salmon spawning -- for every finished one out there who knows how many are lost? or rotting at the bottom of the sea. tidbits waiting for their day? LOL! aren't those drabbles? ;D

[shaych-03.livejournal.com]

or in my case, files filled with half drabble/half point by point notation. LOL