Fun and Games: Drabbles

Evidence by Jessa
RATING: PG SPOILERS: Nope. DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Always not mine. ARCHIVE: Sure, just let me know where it's going. FEEDBACK: Is better than chocolate chip cookie dough. SharkieAngel@aol.com. NOTES: Inspired by Pachelbel's Canon in D. Don't ask.
His hands glide over her body trailing epithelials and fingerprints and sweat; the ridges and loops of his fingers leave invisible smudges on her porcelain skin that only he can see. His mouth traces across her scapula, down her clavicle and sternum, and then lower as he licks and exhales, transferring moisture. He's leaving a map of himself across her body. His DNA is everywhere on her, in her, around her. She is his. He moans when her teeth sink into his shoulder and gasps when her nails dig half-moons into the skin of his back. And he is hers.
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