Erection Drabble for
rayterrill
Apr. 25th, 2011 02:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Characters: Kitty Pryde (X-Men) and Ray Terrill (Comics - DC)
Rating: PG-13 (sexual implications)
Prompt: #20 Erection - Drabble Table
Word Count: 217
Kitty woke before Ray. After watching him for a moment she chose not to wake him. Instead she carefully eased out of the bed and tiptoed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
After going through the typical morning routine, she stepped into the shower, turning the water on very hot. As she washed her hair and body she replayed the previous night's events in her head. It had been so full of highs and lows, physically and emotionally. She felt confident, though, that he was the man she should be with. All she needed was reciprocation of that feeling from him. She needed to hear the one word he wasn't ready to say before she could completely give herself to him. She prayed he was as willing to wait as she was.
Shower finished, she stepped out of the bathroom clad only in her robe, her hair damn but towel-dried. He was still sleeping - but his nether regions were clearly awake judging by the ten the sheets were making over his hips. She chuckled to herself as she neared the bed. She leaned over him and placed a soft kiss on his lips, her wet hair falling around his face.
"Good morning, sweetheart. It looks like it's true what they say about morning wood."
Rating: PG-13 (sexual implications)
Prompt: #20 Erection - Drabble Table
Word Count: 217
Kitty woke before Ray. After watching him for a moment she chose not to wake him. Instead she carefully eased out of the bed and tiptoed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
After going through the typical morning routine, she stepped into the shower, turning the water on very hot. As she washed her hair and body she replayed the previous night's events in her head. It had been so full of highs and lows, physically and emotionally. She felt confident, though, that he was the man she should be with. All she needed was reciprocation of that feeling from him. She needed to hear the one word he wasn't ready to say before she could completely give herself to him. She prayed he was as willing to wait as she was.
Shower finished, she stepped out of the bathroom clad only in her robe, her hair damn but towel-dried. He was still sleeping - but his nether regions were clearly awake judging by the ten the sheets were making over his hips. She chuckled to herself as she neared the bed. She leaned over him and placed a soft kiss on his lips, her wet hair falling around his face.
"Good morning, sweetheart. It looks like it's true what they say about morning wood."