Two Hands
Author: Guede Mazaka | ||||||
*** High Card: Danny/Rusty/Tess, PG-13, for ponderosa121 Tess held up her chin as she considered her cards, doing her damnedest to not let Danny see how much the breeze bothered her. It wasn't any worse than wearing a bikini, after all. Yeah, right. And he still had his tie and shirt on. A hand crept onto her thigh and arrowed down to soothe away her jump. "Next hand, we take him," Rusty whispered. Which they did. Tess grabbed below the belt and teased hardness up while Rusty simply climbed onto Danny's chair and attacked Danny's shirt buttons with his teeth. It was a good thing the table was oversized. *** Interruption: Danny/Rusty, PG-13, for ioreth_firiath "Danny." "Hmm?" The west doors might be a possibility. Danny shifted the blueprints around until he could get a closer look. He leaned forward-- --and nearly jumped off the chair when a card scraped up his throat. His arm went around and snagged one Rusty Ryan, right-hand man and occasional pest. "What was that for?" As he settled himself on Danny's lap, Rusty finished off a powdered donut, taking great care to lick off all the sugar. He silently eyed Danny as he sucked in his finger, then slowly drew it out. "Ah." Well, the plan could wait a half-hour. It wasn't like it was going anywhere. *** |