|Sharing Is Fun
Author: Alphawolf69 PM
Femslash. KristaChase or Khase pairing. Chase wants Krista to stop being such a meanie and share something with her. But are they on the same page as to what that is? Probably not. Warning: Not meant to be serious in any capacity whatsoever.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Humor - Words: 334 - Reviews: 13 - Favs: 13 - Follows: 1 - Published: 09-21-07 - Status: Complete - id: 3795864
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
Don't own Blade or Chase or Krista. Some swearing and insinuations of the female/female kind. Nothing too shocking. I think.
Warning: Extreme silliness ahead. I just hope it makes sense…
Sharing is Fun
"C'mon, don't be a selfish..." Cajoles a velvety voice, thick with seduction.
"Chase..." A second voice speaks firmly, but wearily, a clear warning in her voice.
"Krista…" Mocks the first, mimicking the other's exact tone with thinly veiled glee.
Obviously this isn't the first time the question had been broached.
"Just a small taste…?" The voice continues, coaxingly.
"I'll let you lick mine."
"As 'tempting' as that sounds..." The second voice is heavy with sarcasm. "No."
"You know you want to."
"I really don't."
"Liar." Sniffs the first voice. "Stop teasing me with that delectably fragrant-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What did I say about the creepy sniffing thing?!" Exclaims the second, clearly weirded out.
"I can't help myself when it smells so..." A purring moan of satisfaction is audible. "…delicious."
There's an embarrassed cough, followed by an uncomfortably long silence.
"Ch-chase, why are you looking at me like that?"
Still no reply.
The second voice caves finally, sounding a bit shaky. "Okay, geez, I'll let you have one lick, just don't-Fuck!"
There come the sounds of a violent struggle, one of the participants giggling madly as though having great fun, while the other has a definite edge of panic in her voice. "Chase, what the hell are you-? DAMN YOU CHASE! GET THE FUCK OFF ME!"
"Don't wanna; you said I could have a lick."
A wet sucking sound is heard.
"I WAS TALKING ABOUT MY ICECREAM!"
"But you taste so much better…" A theatrical sigh. "Well, if you insist." There is a brief flurry of movement heard again, followed by a howl.
"DAMMIT CHASE, THAT'S FRIKKIN' FREEZING!"
"Don't worry, it won't be on there for long..."