The Advent Drabbles - 24th December

The Advent Drabbles
by Slantedlight
24th December

Outside a cold winter wind rattled the panes, shook the trees, whispered and whined around corners, but in Doyle's flat there was nothing but breath, nothing but whispers and kisses and murmurs and the rustle of bedclothes. They moved, tangled in each other as they had been for years, and they were alive to every touch of skin, to the flutter of an eyelash against a cheek, or a stomach, or the line of a thigh, to every unvoiced word.

They were alive and together and in love.

Inside Doyle's flat it felt as though the sun had come out.

( On the twenty-fourth of December... )

The Advent Drabbles - 24th December

The Advent Drabbles
by Slantedlight
24th December

Outside a cold winter wind rattled the panes, shook the trees, whispered and whined around corners, but in Doyle's flat there was nothing but breath, nothing but whispers and kisses and murmurs and the rustle of bedclothes. They moved, tangled in each other as they had been for years, and they were alive to every touch of skin, to the flutter of an eyelash against a cheek, or a stomach, or the line of a thigh, to every unvoiced word.

They were alive and together and in love.

Inside Doyle's flat it felt as though the sun had come out.

( On the twenty-fourth of December... )

Seen on the Way to Devon...

Stonehenge in the snow! Gorgeous it was too - a cutting wind, mind you - there was something magical about seeing it outside of the sunshine and normal tourist crowds...

And then I was safely ensconced in Devon with foxcat74, her mate D, and everyone else in the Foxcat house... *g* Temeraire did a brilliant job - yeay, her!

And this morning, we caught a glimpse of this chap in Burton's... *g*

New shirts for the elves, perhaps? Or maybe it's just that he seems to have lost alot of weight... *g*

Seen on the Way to Devon...

Stonehenge in the snow! Gorgeous it was too - a cutting wind, mind you - there was something magical about seeing it outside of the sunshine and normal tourist crowds...

And then I was safely ensconced in Devon with foxcat74, her mate D, and everyone else in the Foxcat house... *g* Temeraire did a brilliant job - yeay, her!

And this morning, we caught a glimpse of this chap in Burton's... *g*

New shirts for the elves, perhaps? Or maybe it's just that he seems to have lost alot of weight... *g*