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youputdownmount) wrote2006-09-24 06:39 pm
youputdownmount) wrote2006-09-24 06:39 pm
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[FIC] I Won't Break
Title: I Won't Break
Author: lollobrigida
Pairing: Izzie/Denny
Why: Medie's Porn Battle!! - click for prompts and such...
Rating: NC-17 (language, sex, the usual)
Prompt: Grey's Anatomy: Izzie/Denny, first times
Notes: Porn Battle is going on for a week. I will be making a few of these posts. I own nothing. Children Go Away Adult Content inside. This is the full ficlet, since I fail at writing something that fits in just the 4300 character comment limit.
Izzie's lean legs were soon tangled up in his beneath the heavy weight of the comforter keeping them both a bit warmer than they needed to be. Denny's fingertips tucked into the elastic waist of her polka dotted cotton panties that had made him laugh teasingly at her when she crawled into bed. Her pouting expression had been kissed away, and a kiss had led to his hands warmly pressing upward along her stomach beneath the flimsy fabric of her t-shirt cupping to her form, before slightly applying pressure to her. Her back had arched into the touch craving more contact, as Izzie's lips pull from his mouth to press against his neck just below where the scruff stops. Letting her tongue drag along him lightly making contact, taking in the slight salt taste of his skin, she can hear the slight sigh from him in response.
Her skin was soft in all the right places as rough palms trailed along the gentle curve of her hips. His touch was gentle, which was why her own movements had begun on the cautious side. The scars still very visible to her were slight reminders that he had been so close to leaving her that she didn't want to risk losing him again.
"Izz, you're not gonna break me," Denny laughed softly at her neck. Her blonde hair falling against his chest just long enough for him to sweep it back behind her neck with a strong hand. His bed had felt so empty for so long, and now that it had another warm body in it he didn't want her to leave, ever.
Drawing in closer to him she smiled against his mouth, her kiss starting out subtle only to be pulled into his body further, the curve of her breasts pressing hard to his chest, as the kiss deepened. Twisting his hips toward hers he embraces her fully pulling her onto him, letting his mouth brush to hers in a chaste kiss, before deepening it with a slow deliberate parting of his lips. Her tongue tracing atop his pressing gently and gliding along teeth and skin with each motion.
He felt her eyelashes flutter across his as she shut her eyes giving into the passionate kiss he was in the midst of. His arms encircled her holding her closer if it was even possible. He wanted to breathe her in, keep the clean soapy smell of her skin with him at all times. Letting her move off of him slightly they shifted once more onto their sides allowing lingering gazes to be all the millions of things left unsaid between them. Her smile was soft, and hinted mostly in her eyes as she looked at him, and saw the way he was looking at her. A slight blush rose to her cheeks as she tried to turn away from him, but his hand cupped beneath her chin making her stay within his line of sight. His eyes would stay with hers, watching her as the realization hit her of feeling him push against her until her sex gave to the pressure, letting him slip into her with ease.
Izzie's hips would rock gently against his, feeling him move within her the tiny flutters of her pleasure creating small smiles across his features. As much as he told her he wouldn't break she couldn't help but be gentle, her hands running through his hair, holding his gaze as long as she could, before letting her eyes shut as a moan slipped past her lips. Denny's mouth closed upon hers muffling whatever sounds she was making, letting them filter to him only. The lack of sound, the high pitched sighs, and raspy moans were all his, as he kissed her deeply.
Denny's shoulders and arms were being lightly caressed by the softness of Izzie's palms as they ran along him tugging gently pulling him closer to her. Strong arms slipped beneath hers, letting her body align to his while her kisses brushed along his shoulders. Feeling the tiny twinge as he returned a shift of her hips with more pressure into her, she let his name fall from her lips between panting breaths of want, her mouth moving from the slight dampness of skin found his mouth once more, picking up the kiss she never wanted to leave as her body began to tighten against his. Her breathing was shallow and thready as she came. Squeezing her thighs against his hips, trying to hold him still so he could feel her every twinge.
When she squeezed he knew he couldn't hold on any longer, he pressed into her as deep as he could feeling his own release push through him, causing his vision to blur a bit at the edges before snapping back to focus. Izzie's eyes staring into his with as much admiration and love as he could have wanted to see looking back at him. The rush they both felt would fade over time, allowing them to lay breathlessly beside each other, Izzie resting against his chest listening to the steady beat of his heart, willing herself not to fall asleep while his hand lazily traced along her bare back.
Author: lollobrigida
Pairing: Izzie/Denny
Why: Medie's Porn Battle!! - click for prompts and such...
Rating: NC-17 (language, sex, the usual)
Prompt: Grey's Anatomy: Izzie/Denny, first times
Notes: Porn Battle is going on for a week. I will be making a few of these posts. I own nothing. Children Go Away Adult Content inside. This is the full ficlet, since I fail at writing something that fits in just the 4300 character comment limit.
Izzie's lean legs were soon tangled up in his beneath the heavy weight of the comforter keeping them both a bit warmer than they needed to be. Denny's fingertips tucked into the elastic waist of her polka dotted cotton panties that had made him laugh teasingly at her when she crawled into bed. Her pouting expression had been kissed away, and a kiss had led to his hands warmly pressing upward along her stomach beneath the flimsy fabric of her t-shirt cupping to her form, before slightly applying pressure to her. Her back had arched into the touch craving more contact, as Izzie's lips pull from his mouth to press against his neck just below where the scruff stops. Letting her tongue drag along him lightly making contact, taking in the slight salt taste of his skin, she can hear the slight sigh from him in response.
Her skin was soft in all the right places as rough palms trailed along the gentle curve of her hips. His touch was gentle, which was why her own movements had begun on the cautious side. The scars still very visible to her were slight reminders that he had been so close to leaving her that she didn't want to risk losing him again.
"Izz, you're not gonna break me," Denny laughed softly at her neck. Her blonde hair falling against his chest just long enough for him to sweep it back behind her neck with a strong hand. His bed had felt so empty for so long, and now that it had another warm body in it he didn't want her to leave, ever.
Drawing in closer to him she smiled against his mouth, her kiss starting out subtle only to be pulled into his body further, the curve of her breasts pressing hard to his chest, as the kiss deepened. Twisting his hips toward hers he embraces her fully pulling her onto him, letting his mouth brush to hers in a chaste kiss, before deepening it with a slow deliberate parting of his lips. Her tongue tracing atop his pressing gently and gliding along teeth and skin with each motion.
He felt her eyelashes flutter across his as she shut her eyes giving into the passionate kiss he was in the midst of. His arms encircled her holding her closer if it was even possible. He wanted to breathe her in, keep the clean soapy smell of her skin with him at all times. Letting her move off of him slightly they shifted once more onto their sides allowing lingering gazes to be all the millions of things left unsaid between them. Her smile was soft, and hinted mostly in her eyes as she looked at him, and saw the way he was looking at her. A slight blush rose to her cheeks as she tried to turn away from him, but his hand cupped beneath her chin making her stay within his line of sight. His eyes would stay with hers, watching her as the realization hit her of feeling him push against her until her sex gave to the pressure, letting him slip into her with ease.
Izzie's hips would rock gently against his, feeling him move within her the tiny flutters of her pleasure creating small smiles across his features. As much as he told her he wouldn't break she couldn't help but be gentle, her hands running through his hair, holding his gaze as long as she could, before letting her eyes shut as a moan slipped past her lips. Denny's mouth closed upon hers muffling whatever sounds she was making, letting them filter to him only. The lack of sound, the high pitched sighs, and raspy moans were all his, as he kissed her deeply.
Denny's shoulders and arms were being lightly caressed by the softness of Izzie's palms as they ran along him tugging gently pulling him closer to her. Strong arms slipped beneath hers, letting her body align to his while her kisses brushed along his shoulders. Feeling the tiny twinge as he returned a shift of her hips with more pressure into her, she let his name fall from her lips between panting breaths of want, her mouth moving from the slight dampness of skin found his mouth once more, picking up the kiss she never wanted to leave as her body began to tighten against his. Her breathing was shallow and thready as she came. Squeezing her thighs against his hips, trying to hold him still so he could feel her every twinge.
When she squeezed he knew he couldn't hold on any longer, he pressed into her as deep as he could feeling his own release push through him, causing his vision to blur a bit at the edges before snapping back to focus. Izzie's eyes staring into his with as much admiration and love as he could have wanted to see looking back at him. The rush they both felt would fade over time, allowing them to lay breathlessly beside each other, Izzie resting against his chest listening to the steady beat of his heart, willing herself not to fall asleep while his hand lazily traced along her bare back.