Lilah drabble
Oct. 3rd, 2006 12:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Written for
open_on_sunday's "Insomnia" challenge. Lilah/Wes implied, post-"Apocalypse Nowish". Rating: Mature.
Lilah couldn’t sleep. No one informed the raw ache in her lower gut that Wes wasn’t around to fuck it better. If she wanted to sleep she’d have to do it herself.
Her fingers delved into slippery flesh. Touch alone didn’t seem to be doing anything, so she tried to imagine Wesley’s slender fingers rubbing and fucking her frantically. She couldn’t recreate the sensation of his tongue, lapping tirelessly at her clit. Her sharp nails were no match for the scratch of his stubble.
An orgasm finally came, weak and unsatisfying.
“Bastard,” she grumbled.
She reached for her sleeping pills.
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Lilah couldn’t sleep. No one informed the raw ache in her lower gut that Wes wasn’t around to fuck it better. If she wanted to sleep she’d have to do it herself.
Her fingers delved into slippery flesh. Touch alone didn’t seem to be doing anything, so she tried to imagine Wesley’s slender fingers rubbing and fucking her frantically. She couldn’t recreate the sensation of his tongue, lapping tirelessly at her clit. Her sharp nails were no match for the scratch of his stubble.
An orgasm finally came, weak and unsatisfying.
“Bastard,” she grumbled.
She reached for her sleeping pills.
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