by A. Magiluna Stormwriter

Disclaimer: All publicly recognisable characters and places are the property of MGM, World Gekko Corp and Double Secret Productions. This piece of fan fiction was created for entertainment not monetary purposes and no infringement on copyrights or trademarks was intended. Previously unrecognised characters and places, and this story, are copyrighted to the author. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

Author's Notes: This story was written in 20 minutes while on the commute home from work on 7 October 2000. The Sam and Janet muses were in rare form today, as you can see.... Thank the goddess for their mood swings....


Barely a whisper. More an exhaled thought. And yet conveying so much more.

Nimble fingers sank deeper into clutching wetness, seeking to fill completely, return to the beginning. Her tongue no less idle, dancing lightly over the sensitized bud, teasing, taunting with the promise of....more....

More insistent now. Louder. A sweetly tortured gasp of need....of desire.

And perversely, she complied. Her own need precluded anything but her acquiescence. Her agile tongue pressed flatly to the throbbing bud.

Her only working senses: touch, taste. Her only goal: complete and utter satiation....

"Please don't stop!"

....for both of them.