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Ice cream fantasy- a Desmond fanfic
Category- Adult
Rating- R
You and Desmond are in the hatch eating Dharma karma caramel fudge ice
cream cones with whipped cream and cherries on top. Both of your mouths
are getting kind of messy. Desmond leans over and cleans off the
whipped cream around your mouth with his tongue. You do the same for
him. As you begin to kiss some more you realize that your cone has a
little hole in the bottom and ice cream is running onto your arm and
shirt. (darn cheap cones) You swear under your breath. Desmond chuckles
and suggests you get out of those messy clothes and take a shower. He
says he'll join you after he puts the clothes in the washer. You
dispose of the remains of your ice cream cone and strip off your sticky
shirt and shorts. You don't mind that Desmond is watching you. He takes
your clothes and you go into the shower room.
In the shower, you shiver despite the warm water, anticipating Desmond
joining you. You squeeze the washcloth out letting the soapy water run
down your stomach and legs. Just then you reach for the shower gel and
your foot slides on the slippery floor. You fall and bruise your wrist
and ankle. It's at that moment that Desmond comes in. He's wearing only
boxer shorts and a smile. He sees you on the floor and immediately goes
to you. Turning off the water, he gently helps you up and wraps a big,
fluffy towel around your dripping body.You can stand but it hurts.
Desmond helps you to the bunk beds. You sit on the edge and put on the
t-shirt and shorts he gives you. He suggests that you lie down. You
slide onto the bed completely and do so. Your ankle and wrist are
throbbing a bit but you don't think they're broken. Desmond takes a
pillow from the top bunk and places it under your hurt ankle. He says
he'd better have a look at it. You lie back against the pillows and
don't resist. The feeling of his strong hands on your leg almost makes
you forget the pain. "I don't think it's broken" Desmond says. "You
should keep it elevated for a while, though." He examines your wrist
then leans down and kisses you. You slip under the covers, shivering a
little bit. "You want some company?" Desmond asks, smiling
mischieviously. "Yes" you say softly. He climbs into the bunk with you.
You snuggle against him and he kisses you. You're shivering again but
not from the cold. For the next few minutes you and Desmond kiss and
run your hands over each other's bodies. "Desmond " you murmur. He
seems to know instinctively what you want. Smiling, he nudges your legs
apart with his knee. You whimper as he pulls away from you and gets out
of bed. "Be right back, love" he says. You watch as Desmond walks over
to the computer and enters the numbers, then strips off his boxers and
returns to the bed. You pull off your t-shirt and shorts and lie back.
Desmond gets under the covers and slides his body over yours. "You sure
about this, little sistah?" He asks. "Yes" you murmur , rubbing against
him. He kisses you deeply , then makes love to you slowly and
languidly. Afterwards you lie together waiting for your heart rates to
normalize. "That was good, yeah?" he says, smiling. "That was
incredible." you say. He kisses you and you snuggle together and go to
sleep. Your dreams can't top what just happened.