Friday Night Lights
Jul. 5th, 2008 11:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
veiledndarknessTitle: One Kiss
Author: veiledndarkness
Pairing: Lyla/Tyra
Word Count: 150
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A moment's indulgence, it's all she'll allow herself.
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended, no profit made.
xx
It felt like she was falling, like the ground had fallen away beneath them and still all Tyra could think of was how sweet Lyla's lips felt under hers. She parted her lips, a sigh passing them as Lyla's hands rested on Tyra's hips, her delicate fingernails pressing in just so.
She thought briefly of the people milling about nearby, of the times she'd allowed herself a moment to indulge in a fantasy, thought of Tim, his presence lingering in the background always. Not then, not with Lyla's glossy lips sliding over her own, the scent of her perfume tickling Tyra's nose and making her stomach flutter.
She slid her hands into Lyla's hair, pushing her fingers deeper into the dark strands. Lyla stood on her tip toes, the click of her sandal heels echoing on the pavement. Tyra kissed her, allowing the moment to continue, to indulge once more.
xx
Author: veiledndarkness
Pairing: Lyla/Tyra
Word Count: 150
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A moment's indulgence, it's all she'll allow herself.
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended, no profit made.
xx
It felt like she was falling, like the ground had fallen away beneath them and still all Tyra could think of was how sweet Lyla's lips felt under hers. She parted her lips, a sigh passing them as Lyla's hands rested on Tyra's hips, her delicate fingernails pressing in just so.
She thought briefly of the people milling about nearby, of the times she'd allowed herself a moment to indulge in a fantasy, thought of Tim, his presence lingering in the background always. Not then, not with Lyla's glossy lips sliding over her own, the scent of her perfume tickling Tyra's nose and making her stomach flutter.
She slid her hands into Lyla's hair, pushing her fingers deeper into the dark strands. Lyla stood on her tip toes, the click of her sandal heels echoing on the pavement. Tyra kissed her, allowing the moment to continue, to indulge once more.
xx
