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Entry tags:
Needs vs. Wants, Holiday
Claim: Lost: General Series
Prompt: 35 - Threesome
Title: Needs vs. Wants
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
eponine119
Rating: R
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Threesomes in Lost fandom are sadly few and far between. Here, Sun and Shannon help to relieve the tensions of a very pregnant Claire…and relieve their own tensions in the process. Sexy and sharp, with a prickly, sarcastic Shannon, a horny, subtle Claire, and a quietly inexplicable Sun.
Excerpt: Shannon lays her hand against Claire's belly again. She feels movement, quick like a fish swimming away from her touch. She moves her hand experimentally, but it's gone. Then she slips her hand underneath the thin fabric. She cups Claire's breast. It fills her hand, warm and soft. Claire's mouth is open now, soundless.
Shannon still wants more. She wants to see Claire's nipples and watch them harden. She wants to taste her. But she doesn't want to go too fast, doesn't want to scare her. So she kneads the flesh in her hand, squeezing gently and pushing it up, so it mounds over the scoop of the tank dress.
Sun strokes Shannon's hair back from her face. Shannon blinks, distracted from her focus. But there's a look in Sun's dark eyes that Shannon recognizes. Desire. Sun moves so that she's behind Shannon, pressing her body up against Shannon's. Her hands slide up along Shannon's ribs, teasing, and her breath turns shallow.
Shannon pushes Claire's dress up and out of the way. Her nipples are the color of pink roses at twilight. Pink roses for innocence, Shannon thinks, as she takes one into her mouth. Claire makes a delicious noise, and her fingers tangle in Shannon's hair. Urging her on. Sun's delicate fingertips find their way over Shannon's own small breasts, tugging and teasing and sending sparks shooting down low into her body.
Link: Needs vs. Wants
Claim: Lost: General Series
Prompt: 42 - Holiday
Title: Guy Fawkes Eve
Author: hauntedd on FFN
Rating: K+ (PG)
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Shannon and Claire discuss Halloween, holidays on the Island, and friendship. Both are wonderfully characterized, and okay, I'm a sucker for girlbonding fics, but this one's lovely, full of self-realization and subtle acknowledgements.
Excerpt: Claire waited until Shannon finished, idly wondering if anyone knew that underneath the superficiality, Shannon was actually sentimental. “So, Shannon, what’s the one thing that you wish people knew about you?”
“I wish I had a friend who was just there for me.” She sighed and rolled her eyes at the lameness of her answer. “I didn’t really have that many of them, back home.”
“Most of mine stopped talking to me after I got pregnant. Twenty-one with a bun in the oven doesn’t exactly make you the first person on a call back list.”
Shannon paused, realizing that she would probably have been one of those friends, if it wasn’t for the island, out of self preservation. That had been important to her then, having a dangerous lifestyle. But now that she’d lived through a plane crash and her brother’s death, it wasn’t as important. “Yeah” she sighed, feeling a slight pang of guilt.
“The island isn’t much better. After Ethan, everyone avoided me and wouldn’t tell me the truth. Except you.” She winced as she heard Aaron’s cries in the distance, sighing, she got up from her place in the sand, “Great, he’s hungry.”
Link: Guy Fawkes Eve
Prompt: 35 - Threesome
Title: Needs vs. Wants
Author:
eponine119Rating: R
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Threesomes in Lost fandom are sadly few and far between. Here, Sun and Shannon help to relieve the tensions of a very pregnant Claire…and relieve their own tensions in the process. Sexy and sharp, with a prickly, sarcastic Shannon, a horny, subtle Claire, and a quietly inexplicable Sun.
Excerpt: Shannon lays her hand against Claire's belly again. She feels movement, quick like a fish swimming away from her touch. She moves her hand experimentally, but it's gone. Then she slips her hand underneath the thin fabric. She cups Claire's breast. It fills her hand, warm and soft. Claire's mouth is open now, soundless.
Shannon still wants more. She wants to see Claire's nipples and watch them harden. She wants to taste her. But she doesn't want to go too fast, doesn't want to scare her. So she kneads the flesh in her hand, squeezing gently and pushing it up, so it mounds over the scoop of the tank dress.
Sun strokes Shannon's hair back from her face. Shannon blinks, distracted from her focus. But there's a look in Sun's dark eyes that Shannon recognizes. Desire. Sun moves so that she's behind Shannon, pressing her body up against Shannon's. Her hands slide up along Shannon's ribs, teasing, and her breath turns shallow.
Shannon pushes Claire's dress up and out of the way. Her nipples are the color of pink roses at twilight. Pink roses for innocence, Shannon thinks, as she takes one into her mouth. Claire makes a delicious noise, and her fingers tangle in Shannon's hair. Urging her on. Sun's delicate fingertips find their way over Shannon's own small breasts, tugging and teasing and sending sparks shooting down low into her body.
Link: Needs vs. Wants
Claim: Lost: General Series
Prompt: 42 - Holiday
Title: Guy Fawkes Eve
Author: hauntedd on FFN
Rating: K+ (PG)
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Shannon and Claire discuss Halloween, holidays on the Island, and friendship. Both are wonderfully characterized, and okay, I'm a sucker for girlbonding fics, but this one's lovely, full of self-realization and subtle acknowledgements.
Excerpt: Claire waited until Shannon finished, idly wondering if anyone knew that underneath the superficiality, Shannon was actually sentimental. “So, Shannon, what’s the one thing that you wish people knew about you?”
“I wish I had a friend who was just there for me.” She sighed and rolled her eyes at the lameness of her answer. “I didn’t really have that many of them, back home.”
“Most of mine stopped talking to me after I got pregnant. Twenty-one with a bun in the oven doesn’t exactly make you the first person on a call back list.”
Shannon paused, realizing that she would probably have been one of those friends, if it wasn’t for the island, out of self preservation. That had been important to her then, having a dangerous lifestyle. But now that she’d lived through a plane crash and her brother’s death, it wasn’t as important. “Yeah” she sighed, feeling a slight pang of guilt.
“The island isn’t much better. After Ethan, everyone avoided me and wouldn’t tell me the truth. Except you.” She winced as she heard Aaron’s cries in the distance, sighing, she got up from her place in the sand, “Great, he’s hungry.”
Link: Guy Fawkes Eve