E-MAIL: eli @ popullus.net
RATING: PG-13
POSTED: Feb. 6, 2006
SUMMARY: It starts in the head, and who knows where it ends.
NOTES: S1. For hossgal, who requested Billy and Dee, the puppies-no-angst version.
DISCLAIMER: Read
The first time Billy held Dee's face, she thought she might just melt through the floor to the deck below. His hands are so big, she thought, and then she snickered and he pulled back, and she had to grab that proper tie and kiss him again.
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Billy knew better than to surprise her now. She was beginning to suspect that he'd recruited Sands and Felix to his cause -- she had noticed how they always left the head together, right before -- but now she heard Billy's throat clear, just a small not-really-cough, before his hands were light on her shoulders and his lips were wet against her ear.
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Dee figured she might just have to draw and step-by-step diagram, or lick his ear (he always made this great, needy noise when she did that) and take his hand and put it on her breast herself, he had been going so careful and slow, like she was a Virgon debutante. It was sweet and all, but there was only so much she was willing to wait for. Then he bit her ear, a nip on her earlobe, and she gasped and arched, and she felt his grin when his mouth came back to hers and his hand was there, cupping her.
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"I--"
"...yeah?"
"Oh. No, wait, wait. Go. I have to, have to go."
"Now? I thought--"
"I can't walk into CIC like this."
"Your uniform won't make your mouth less mmrmph."
"...shut up. And hold that thought."
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He liked her hair down. Because not everyone gets to see it like that, he said quietly. Because not everyone gets to feel it, she thought, but never said. She didn't want to. Because those big hands, those long fingers, moving in her hair, pulling a little -- not painful, maybe a little, but really, just there -- as they curled a bit of it around and around and around, almost like he'd forgotten he was doing it, that loosened something in her that she tried, really tried, to give him back every time their lips met.
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