moments flare out with love, love, love

[seren_ccd]

So, I'm rather sad about Patrick Swayze and Keith Floyd. Both rather iconic men that I've always enjoyed watching in their respective fields.

I'm tempted to try to make homemade ravioli while I watch Point Break this evening.

I'm also kind of needing a little kick in the pants regarding writing.

So, I'm asking for prompts! McCoy/Chapel related prompts. Give me a word, a phrase, a situation and I'll write 100 words for it in the comments.

Hit me!

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[seren-ccd.livejournal.com]

This was ridiculously fun to write, just sayin'. Good luck with your own thesis!

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"So what do you think?" Christine asked the second she entered McCoy's bedroom.

McCoy briefly glanced up from the PADD he was reading. "Think about what?"

"Leonard, do not tease me right now," she warned. He smirked and tapped the screen a couple of times.

"I think that this thesis of yours is going to knock their respective argyle socks off," McCoy said. The smile he got in return was both delighted and relieved.

"Oh, thank you,' she said. She sat down on his bed and continued to grin at him. He placed the PADD on his desk and grinned back at her. "So, where is it?"

"Where's what?" he asked trying to look clueless and failing miserably.

"What did I say about teasing? And you promised," she said pointing her finger at him. "I finished that chapter well ahead of time, therefore you need to deliver on your end of the bargain."

She looked so unbelievably sexy when she took that tone with him, McCoy thought settling himself in his armchair. "It's in my bedside table."

Christine bounced to her feet and he had to chuckle at her happy exclamation at finding the 'reward' he'd promised her. She perched on the end of the bed, primly crossed her legs and slowly unwrapped the foil packaging. The sigh she gave when the chocolate bar emerged and the gold wrapping was discarded went straight to his groin. He watched her take a bite and moan happily as the taste of milk chocolate and caramel hit her tongue. McCoy shifted in his seat while she slowly chewed and then swallowed. She gave another of her little sighs and then wrapped her lips around the chocolate and oh, so, slowly dragged them up the length of the bar.

McCoy swallowed hard and in a rough voice said, "You know, this oral fixation of yours is troubling on occasion."

Christine licked her lips and looked at him innocently. "What do you mean?"

"Well, you sure are looking awful happy over there with a piece of chocolate," he said with a frown. "It's not even the high quality stuff."

She looked pensive as popped the last of the bar into her mouth. Then she reclined on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows.

"Well, doctor, you should know, that the thing about oral fixations," she said as a slow wicked smile appeared on her face, "it's not always limited to food."

Christine crooked her finger at him and McCoy suddenly realized he was the luckiest son of a bitch in the universe.

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[silveronthetree.livejournal.com]

Oh. That was perfect! You've made my evening happier. *Wanders off to dream about McCoy and chocolate*

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[seren-ccd.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm so happy you liked it! McCoy and chocolate just sort of goes together.