TITLE: 157 Words: Spooning AUTHOR: Blueswirl E-MAIL: Blueswirl@aol.com RATING: NC-17 ish smut ARCHIVE: 155 Words Archive OK; anywhere else, please ask first SUMMARY: "Nothing bad can come from spooning." - Barbara H. DISCLAIMER: Don't really need one; there are no names used here, but even if they were, they're not mine, OK? For Shari. :) 157 Words: Spooning by Blueswirl 7 April 99 The rain beat against the window, a rhythmic nighttime lullaby. He crawled beneath the covers and scooted close so that his naked skin touched hers. A simple, shared joy. A hidden, primal secret. She sighed, tucking her head in the space between his shoulder and his chin, reveling in the luxury of his presence. Taking her soft murmur as his cue, he slipped one arm around her waist to rest at her hip, and raised the other hand to cup her breast. "Still cold?" he asked. "A little," she said. He placed a tender kiss on the back of her neck and then slid his hand further down, his fingers gliding smoothly past the soft damp curls between her legs and plunging deep inside. A spark of electric current shuddered up her spine and she rocked back against his cock, warming them both. "Better?" he wondered. "Oh yes," she moaned, as the tension slipped away. END Feedback is worshipped at Blueswirl@aol.com. Blue :) http://blueswirlscrashpad.simplenet.com "Every moment is a new adventure waiting to be lived."