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iluvroadrunner6) wrote2011-02-09 11:53 pm
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Adam/Bela - Lessons Learned
Fandom: Supernatural/Heroes
Title: Lessons Learned
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iluvroadrunner6
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Adam Monroe/Bela Talbot
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xoverland Challenge: Love State
Content Warning: N/A
Summary: In which Bela and Adam have a quick sparring lesson.
Author’s Note: Written forafteriwake for the Alphabet Drabble Meme (I will finish these I swear). She gave me the letter W and “washboard abs.” It’s also a pre-birthday present to your actual present, which I am in the process of writing, once Anderson actually decides to cooperate with me for more than a second. I didn’t forget. Life has just been swallowing me whole.
Disclaimer: I don’t own. They belong to Kring and Kripke. I’m just borrowing and will put everything back where I found it.
“You’re getting better at this.”
She smirked over at him as she tested the balance of the sword in her hand. She was teasing, clearly. He had ages more experience with this than she did. She also knew that sometimes he let her win, but this wasn’t one of those times. She had beat him fair and square and that? That was an amazing feeling.
Not that he looked half bad either.
He had lost his shirt a couple spars again, she wasn’t going to complain about the view. He was looking at her like he was frustrated, and that always meant good things for her. “Again,” he said between grit teeth, and she smirked before raising her blade to go again.
He came at her hard this time, with a little more force than she was used to. She knew that with his age and experience he could easily take her, and while she dished it back as best she could, it wasn’t long before she had her back against the wall, the foils pinned between them and him leaning over her. He braced one arm against the wall behind her, before leaning in to kiss her roughly, the foils eventually failing to the ground next to them.
“How am I doing now?” he murmured as he broke the kiss. “Better?”
“Much,” she whispered softly, before reaching up to pull him into kiss her again. “But I think we should move on to another lesson, don’t you?”
“Oh, I think so.” He reached down to pick her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling her back towards the room. “Where do you think we should start?”
Title: Lessons Learned
Author:
iluvroadrunner6Rating: PG-13
Characters: Adam Monroe/Bela Talbot
xoverland Challenge: Love StateContent Warning: N/A
Summary: In which Bela and Adam have a quick sparring lesson.
Author’s Note: Written for
afteriwake for the Alphabet Drabble Meme (I will finish these I swear). She gave me the letter W and “washboard abs.” It’s also a pre-birthday present to your actual present, which I am in the process of writing, once Anderson actually decides to cooperate with me for more than a second. I didn’t forget. Life has just been swallowing me whole.Disclaimer: I don’t own. They belong to Kring and Kripke. I’m just borrowing and will put everything back where I found it.
“You’re getting better at this.”
She smirked over at him as she tested the balance of the sword in her hand. She was teasing, clearly. He had ages more experience with this than she did. She also knew that sometimes he let her win, but this wasn’t one of those times. She had beat him fair and square and that? That was an amazing feeling.
Not that he looked half bad either.
He had lost his shirt a couple spars again, she wasn’t going to complain about the view. He was looking at her like he was frustrated, and that always meant good things for her. “Again,” he said between grit teeth, and she smirked before raising her blade to go again.
He came at her hard this time, with a little more force than she was used to. She knew that with his age and experience he could easily take her, and while she dished it back as best she could, it wasn’t long before she had her back against the wall, the foils pinned between them and him leaning over her. He braced one arm against the wall behind her, before leaning in to kiss her roughly, the foils eventually failing to the ground next to them.
“How am I doing now?” he murmured as he broke the kiss. “Better?”
“Much,” she whispered softly, before reaching up to pull him into kiss her again. “But I think we should move on to another lesson, don’t you?”
“Oh, I think so.” He reached down to pick her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling her back towards the room. “Where do you think we should start?”
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