For the Kiss Prompt Ask game: #60 Kastle Style™️ BECAUSE I NEED IT PLEASE TAYLOR
60. Throwing their arms around the other person, holding them close while they kiss
Karen’s eyes opened slowly. She blinked the sleep from her eyes to check the time. 5 am. She had another hour before she had to get up. Her body was too tired to move, but her mind started to kick into gear. She thought about Frank, and how she needed to get more for the first aid kit. He always went through it so quickly.
She sat up, and looked through her open bedroom door. She could see the back of her couch in the living room. A grin swept across her face when she saw Frank’s boot clad feet sticking out off the end of the couch. He was asleep. And he’d made it home safe. But who knows what damage was done to his body.
She made a mental note to get first aid stuff first thing, then she drifted back to sleep.
Her dreams were full of Frank. Sometimes she dreamed about past things, memories she can’t, won’t ever let go. The cheek kiss, that dreadful day in the elevator. When he finally found her again after seeing him in that elevator. But sometimes she dreams about things she wants, a deeper kiss or the feeling of him between her legs. She doesn’t know if that’ll happen, but she can’t stop her dreams.
A particularly steamy dream caused her to sleep through her alarm.
“Karen,” Frank’s voice echoed in her mind.
Karen jumped up and flung her arms around his neck and kissed him with everything she had. Hey, it’s a dream, she can kiss him if she wants. His hand on her hip felt so warm and real. The scrape of his stubble on her chin felt reminded her of when he kissed her cheek. She sighed into the kiss. She was surprised her subconscious hadn’t torn her from this dream.
She pulled away with a gasp when she realized his voice was real. He was real, that kiss was real. A blush bloomed on her cheek and neck. His eyes were dark, but full of surprise. She felt horrible, but as she looked, he certainly wasn’t pulling away from her.
“I’m so sorry,” she gasped again. That kiss left her breathless.
Frank only grins his famous crooked grin.
“I didn’t know you’re a sleep walker,” he mused.
“I didn’t either,” she tried to hide her blush, but it was too late. His observant eyes had seen.
“We’re just lucky you didn’t knock this coffee out of my hands,” Frank smiled trying to diffuse the tension. He knows she’s embarrassed. He held up the coffee mug, he’d come in to wake her since she slept through her alarm.
“Thank you.”
He nodded.
She felt dizzy. Were they going to talk about it?
He seemed to read her mind, he saw her uncertain eyes.
“Karen?” he gently spoke. “It’s ok.” He leaned in and tenderly placed a kiss to the corner of her mouth. “Don’t be late for work.”
Karen dressed for work in a dazed hurry. It was a good thing Frank didn’t have any major injuries, because she forgot the first aid kit.
All she could think about was his kiss, and the hope for more.
pearlsinaclamshell replied to your post: One is a guilty pleasure, the other makes me sob...
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS. Just so much L O V E a;sldfa;sldkf jand I cannot wait for the gifs. Cannot. Wait. Also I’ll join his resistance any time he pleases. Fffrick.
((for the gif game)) "No way...Sam, human souls don't just walk outta hell and back into their bodies easy. This guy bleeds, the ground quakes; it's cosmic. No demon can swing that. Not Lillith, not anybody."
Fave trope to read? Fave to write? Last thing you read that blew you away?
I must be honest, I read virtually no fanfic at all but I think my fav trope has got to be when someone is hurt (physically a bit more than emotionally, but definitely both) and the other person has to help them in some way, like that just provides me no end of enjoyment. Definitely applies to writing too, I love digging into characters thoughts regarding pain.
And the last thing that blew me away was a little fic my friend wrote me last night that was a little more delicious than I was expecting. We like to send pictures that inspire mini fics that are asdklajsdf in nature and I just never expect the genius that comes from her.