RSVP
By: spacegypsy1
CATEGORY: Romance
WARNINGS: None
AUTHOR’S WEBSITE:
http://www.fanfiction.net/~spacegypsy1
“Daniel?”
“Hmm?”
“Can you pronounce this? Russsssvvvipp?”
“Huh?” Taking his eyes from the tablet on his desk, Daniel looked up at the card Vala shoved under his nose.
She leaned over his shoulders, arms coming around him, one on each side. Pointing to the letters she asked again. “This, how do you pronounce it and what does it mean?”
“Répondez s'il vous plait.” He tried moving her arms from around him, failing terribly as she dropped the card on the desk and folded them across his upper chest.
“What! It says all that? And what is it? Ancient?”
It took him a minute to respond, as she had buried her nose in his neck and was currently taking a long sniff of his scent. “French. Please respond.” His shivered reaction to her breath on his neck did not go unnoticed. Those warm lips smiled against his skin.
“Oh.” Kissing up the column of his neck she breathed the word.
He twitched, nearly groaning out loud. “Stop that!”
“And, so we’re supposed to mail back the pretty little card enclosed with the lovely flower stamp. And why is that?” Her fingers were exploring inside the top of his shirt.
“To let them know if we are coming or we are not.” There was a decided huskiness to his voice.
“Have they forgotten, darling?” She purred into his ear ending with a flick of her tongue.
“Of course not.” He pretended to be unaffected, dropping his eyes back to the tablet, which wavered blurrily before him.
“Hmm. So why this instruction sheet?” She managed to get both palms flat against his chest.
“It’s called an invitation. It’s…it’s just a tradition and the response is used to sort of count how many people are actually coming. Please stop that!”
“Samantha and Jack know we’ll be there. I’m the best-woman and you’re the best-man. Why,” Vala sighed, the center of her palms flat across his nipples, “would we need to be counted?”
“Vala, please.” He begged.
“Please more?” She whispered.
His head came back and she leaned further over him, accepting his mouth on hers.
Daniel managed to get a grip on her arm, pulling her around to his lap, all the while deepening the kiss.
“Vala.”
“Hmmm?’
“Let’s go home.”
“Grrrrrrr.”
** The End **
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