The Randomness of Life Chapter 24~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

  half-drabbles inspired by lines from a poem...      




Prompted by: ”Love”~Pablo Neruda

and if we want

Both Napoleon and Illya toyed with the innocent, like two cats and one helpless mouse.

Illya moved in for the kiss, yet Napoleon tapped her on the shoulder and as she turned from his partner, he pulled her into his arms, kissing her, making her completely forget the blond.

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a body just like those that have slipped

My turn, Illya practically purred. He made her turn back towards him, staring into her eyes with his two limpet blue pools, not cold but languid and wanting.

She moaned as she leaned into his lips, and he devoured her in his kiss.

Napoleon tried to free her, unsuccessfully.

Sigh.
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depth for my arms

“Oh, so I was a contest between you two?” Kamiko snapped.

“Who between us is more...desirable?” Napoleon crooned.

Her laughter, like delicate wind chimes. “Your tongue has greater talent Mr. Solo, but there’s a depth to his kiss...it touched my soul.”

"Pay up," Illya smiled, holding out his hand.

Comments

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

They are so wicked. And interestingly enough, my drabble is also about their competitiveness... How do you spell IN SYNCH :D

[jkkitty.livejournal.com]

Oh that kiss and tongue---ahhhh