by David Hearne
From: "David Hearne" <firstname.lastname@example.org> To: "leviathan" <email@example.com> Cc: "glass onion" <firstname.lastname@example.org> Subject: [glass_onion] Tongue Me (1 of 1) Date: Wednesday, June 05, 2002 12:37 PM
TITLE: Tongue Me (1 of 1)
AUTHOR: David Hearne
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SPOILERS: The story is set after "Green-Eyed Monster." There's a spoiler for "Won't Get Fooled Again" as well.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This started out as a response to Cofax's food challenge, but it ended up being a little too long. I'll try again later, but here is the story I have written for now.
"Lick it off," John said.
"Lick it off."
Aeryn stared at the blue Eltex jam smeared over John's bare chest --the jam he smeared. Her expression was somewhere between uneasy and amused.
"Why?" she asked.
"Well, you said you wanted to do something different."
"And...you've done this before?"
"Oh, lots of times. I had a girlfriend back in college who...uh, you don't want to hear about my past girlfriends, right?"
Aeryn shook her head. She was kneeling on a bed, straddling John's waist as he lay naked underneath her. Both of them had been planning to use their little room in Talyn for more sex, but now...
"I'm not sure about this, John."
"Oh, come on." He grinned. "I know what you can do with that tongue. I've seen that rippling thing."
"What rippling thing?"
John frowned. "Oh, wait. That was just a hallucination."
"Look, I'm starting to feel silly. And do humans really do this sort of thing with food?"
"Are you telling me that you never did anything a little strange when you were in the Peacekeepers?"
"Oh, you want to talk about my sexual past now?"
"Well, I admit that there wasn't a whole lot of 'experimentation' when I recreated. Sex was just meant for relieving tension then. But this is just..."
Rygel smacked a wall in the next room. "LICK IT OFF HIM, YOU SEBACEAN BITCH, AND LET ME GET SOME SLEEP!"
Aeryn examined John's eager face. Then she bent down and passed a tongue over his chest, sliding the jam into her mouth.
"Oh, yeah, that's good," John sighed. "And it will be your turn next. I'll..."
"What's the matter?"
"I got a hair in my mouth," Aeryn gagged. She sat up and plucked out the offending strand.
John sighed, then wiped the jam off his chest. "All right, all right. So this wasn't such a good idea."
Aeryn smiled. She leaned down until he felt her breath on his face. "Sleeping with you is never a good idea," she told him.
John paused, then said, "Oh, it's a horrible idea."
"Worst thing I've ever done in my life."
"Actually, I think it's the fourteenth or fifteenth worst things you've..."
Aeryn kissed him. And he found out that the hallucination hadn't been so inaccurate.
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