Genesis 014
Jan. 4th, 2006 12:21 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
annarti.livejournal.com posting in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
yrae
Title~ Seductress
Author~ Annarti
Disclaimer~ Both mine
Notes~ Genesis 014. See if you can guess who her hubby is before the end. He's one of the Own X3
~ ~ ~
Mali crouched playfully on the shimmering satin bedspread, knowing that her husband would be home in a matter of minutes. Most nights he went straight from training to the pub, but not today. Today he would come home first, just like he always did.
She’d worried on the first night like this that they had been married, wondering and fretting over whether he would come or not. He had never struck her as the type, but thankfully he had. He’d scorned her for worrying of course, but at least he had come, if only for a few minutes before leaving for the pub.
He’d come the next year as well, and had stayed longer. Last year he had been home a full hour before he left again, but to Mali it still felt as short as the first time.
She sighed irritably, sick of waiting. She sat up and ran a brush through her long, silken hair for the hundredth time that day, checked again how the glistening blue satin of her nightgown sat on her body. She looked at herself again in the mirror, suddenly worried about the nightgown.
What if he didn’t approve of it? What if he thought she’d been unfaithful and some other man had bought it for her? What if he disapproved of her buying clothing for herself, even though it was intended as a present for him?
She was startled from her thoughts by the sound of a door closing. She jumped, ignoring the mirror and running to the window, just in time to see her husband crossing the courtyard below. There was no time to change now.
She scampered back across the room and crawled back onto the bed, curling up on the bedspread and peering coyly at the door from beneath her fringe. Seconds later the door opened, her husband leaning against its frame, arms folded. His eyebrows raised as his eyes raked over the newest addition to Mali’s wardrobe, or rather, the curvaceous body underneath it. Mali could feel his eyes undressing her as easily as she could see the suspicion rising in his eyes. Aeia, but he was sexy.
“What’s this then?” he asked, eyes still focussed on her breasts.
Mali moistened her lips, then parted them in a seductive smile as she swung her legs slowly over the edge of the bed. One of the straps slipped from her shoulder as she stood up, and she reached up with one hand to replace it, squeezing her breast in the crook of her elbow as she did so. She slunk across the remaining distance to the door, swinging her hips as she closed the space between her and her husband.
She could smell the sweat on him from training and felt her skin prickling to think of him in action.
“Guess,” she breathed, pressing herself against him.
Her husband grabbed her upper arms roughly and slipped his thumbs under the straps. “I like you better without it.”
“Happy birthday, Kaen.”
Author~ Annarti
Disclaimer~ Both mine
Notes~ Genesis 014. See if you can guess who her hubby is before the end. He's one of the Own X3
Mali crouched playfully on the shimmering satin bedspread, knowing that her husband would be home in a matter of minutes. Most nights he went straight from training to the pub, but not today. Today he would come home first, just like he always did.
She’d worried on the first night like this that they had been married, wondering and fretting over whether he would come or not. He had never struck her as the type, but thankfully he had. He’d scorned her for worrying of course, but at least he had come, if only for a few minutes before leaving for the pub.
He’d come the next year as well, and had stayed longer. Last year he had been home a full hour before he left again, but to Mali it still felt as short as the first time.
She sighed irritably, sick of waiting. She sat up and ran a brush through her long, silken hair for the hundredth time that day, checked again how the glistening blue satin of her nightgown sat on her body. She looked at herself again in the mirror, suddenly worried about the nightgown.
What if he didn’t approve of it? What if he thought she’d been unfaithful and some other man had bought it for her? What if he disapproved of her buying clothing for herself, even though it was intended as a present for him?
She was startled from her thoughts by the sound of a door closing. She jumped, ignoring the mirror and running to the window, just in time to see her husband crossing the courtyard below. There was no time to change now.
She scampered back across the room and crawled back onto the bed, curling up on the bedspread and peering coyly at the door from beneath her fringe. Seconds later the door opened, her husband leaning against its frame, arms folded. His eyebrows raised as his eyes raked over the newest addition to Mali’s wardrobe, or rather, the curvaceous body underneath it. Mali could feel his eyes undressing her as easily as she could see the suspicion rising in his eyes. Aeia, but he was sexy.
“What’s this then?” he asked, eyes still focussed on her breasts.
Mali moistened her lips, then parted them in a seductive smile as she swung her legs slowly over the edge of the bed. One of the straps slipped from her shoulder as she stood up, and she reached up with one hand to replace it, squeezing her breast in the crook of her elbow as she did so. She slunk across the remaining distance to the door, swinging her hips as she closed the space between her and her husband.
She could smell the sweat on him from training and felt her skin prickling to think of him in action.
“Guess,” she breathed, pressing herself against him.
Her husband grabbed her upper arms roughly and slipped his thumbs under the straps. “I like you better without it.”
“Happy birthday, Kaen.”
War
Date: 2006-01-03 06:26 am (UTC)Kaen
Date: 2006-01-03 06:28 am (UTC)War
Date: 2006-01-03 06:30 am (UTC)Kaen
Date: 2006-01-03 06:35 am (UTC)War
Date: 2006-01-03 06:37 am (UTC)Kaen
Date: 2006-01-03 06:38 am (UTC)War
Date: 2006-01-03 06:40 am (UTC)