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14 November 2010 @ 05:23 pm
Prison Break - She would have not  
Title: She would have not
Author: clair_de_lune
Fandom: Prison Break
Characters: Michael/Sara
Category: Het
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: ~ 605
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
Summary: Sara started it, really. (Post-series, non-epilogue compliant)
Author’s Note: Because of one of Michael’s remarks, let’s say this is set in the same universe as Rubber Band.

Many thanks to tuesdaeschild for the beta and the plot bunny.

Sara started it, really.

She’s watching him with eyes sparking with anticipation, her lips parted and her breathing shallow, as he bows his head. After he’d recklessly admitted having nurtured a few fantasies back in Fox River – he’s a man, a red-blooded one, after all, isn’t he – she asked him, with a crooked smile and a lifted eyebrow, what he would have done if he could have.

She started it; he took up the challenge, sweet and cute, with a not too-saucy response. As he whispers his answers against her skin and nuzzles his way from her hand to her neck, the thought strikes him that she may not be as nice when her turn comes; it’s a thought he can live with.

He kisses the inside of her wrist, where the skin is almost paler, thinner and softer than anywhere else on her body – and God knows he’s checked and explored the various possibilities. He imagined doing this a few times, back in Fox River, when she let him hold her hand. Well... when he caught her hand and kept it in his for a couple of seconds before she slipped out of his hold. Today, he takes his time to savor the moment and the smoothness of her skin. He flicks his tongue across her pulse; she swallows hard.

He slides up the inside of her forearm, up to the tender hollow of her elbow. Her flesh is warmer, here, and more sensitive if the shiver that runs through her is any indication. He smiles at the small gasp she exhales, at the way she presses her arm into his face, silently demanding more. He dreamed of such a reaction, back in Fox River. He means, he actually dreamed of it. It made his next trip to the infirmary something between awkward and interesting. She chuckles at the confession; he nibbles her elbow in retaliation.

Up again, along the delicate line of her biceps and to the spot where her arm meets her torso. The swell of her breast, the skin even paler, thinner and softer than that of her wrist’s, slightly stretches the fabric of her blue tank top. He pushes the flimsy material with his nose and kisses the luscious curve. Now, this is something he always tried to avoid thinking about, back in Fox River. Way, way too troublesome. To be honest, he didn’t always manage successfully.

Her hand steals to the back of his skull and presses his face into her chest with an intensity he’s all too happy to inspire.

“Now,” he says when she lets him back away a few inches and look up, “what would you have done if you could have?”

“Fishing for compliments, Scofield?”

“Someone told me I should beef up my self-esteem. Following Doctor’s orders, Doc.”

He’s almost positive she grumbles smartass. With a smirk and more strength than someone looking that delicate should have, she rolls him under her on the large couch of the living room and settles on top of him, chest to chest, knees squeezing his hips. Her hair falls like a curtain around them.

“I don’t think you had enough room on the exam bed to do that...” he points out.

She shuts him up with a kiss and shimmies against him. She’s probably lying to his face. She was a professional: she would have not pressed him down into that narrow exam bed, pushed his arms above his head and kissed him that deep... and shamelessly rubbed herself against him... and...

He groans; she grins.

She would have not, but who cares about blatant lies when she actually does it now?


--Feedback is always welcome.
Current Mood: depresseddepressed
Maz (or foxxy!): M and Stuesdaeschild on November 15th, 2010 02:17 pm (UTC)
I like that you still do Michael/Sara sweetly. It does have the potential to be smuttier but I like that you kept it pretty! :)

She was a professional: she would have not pressed him down into that narrow exam bed, pushed his arms above his head and kissed him that deep... and shamelessly rubbed herself against him... and...

I bet it was bloody difficult for her to not succumb though!! Or was that a scene that ended up being cut for the sake of decency?!! ;)

Clair de Lune: pb - sara4clair_de_lune on November 15th, 2010 09:28 pm (UTC)
I like that you still do Michael/Sara sweetly.

It's quite ironic, given this ficlet branched out from our exchange on Secretive, which is anything but sweet, isn't it? :-p

Or was that a scene that ended up being cut for the sake of decency?!! ;)

Noooo, I don't think so. I'm with Michael about this. Sara was a professional: she might have had less than blameless thoughts every now and then, but she would never have acted on them. In Fox River anyway. Later, on the other hand...
Maz (or foxxy!): Ooops!tuesdaeschild on November 16th, 2010 05:20 pm (UTC)
Yes, it's strange how that happened!! But once we get nattering anything can happen! :)

Noooo, I don't think so...Sara was a professional...

Okay, so she was Ms Prim and Proper in Fox River. That's fair enough. After though?!! Now those scenes would surely have been cut!!

Clair de Lune: pb - sara3clair_de_lune on November 17th, 2010 09:06 pm (UTC)
We have a terrible influence on each other *shakes head*

Now those scenes would surely have been cut!!
We just need to lean down and pick them up ;)
Maz (or foxxy!): Sweet Boytuesdaeschild on November 18th, 2010 12:34 pm (UTC)
We do rather, don't we? Oh well, let's just roll with it!

We just need to lean down and pick them up ;)

Lol! Yes we do!! In these days of recycling it's just a crime to waste perfectly good celluloid, isn't it? ;)
spoilerphobe: Michael Sara train kissscribblecat on November 18th, 2010 10:44 pm (UTC)
Phwoar, this is great! Oh them. *sighs happily*
Clair de Lune: pb - michael saraclair_de_lune on November 19th, 2010 08:23 pm (UTC)
Thanks so much! I'm glad it made you go "phwoar" ;-)
jesterlady: pbmisaendjesterlady on November 19th, 2010 02:17 am (UTC)
Oh, sweet MiSa! I miss them. Great words and play between them!
Clair de Lune: pb - michael sara 2clair_de_lune on November 19th, 2010 08:24 pm (UTC)
*sigh* I miss them too and still enjoy writing them cute, happy and playful. I'm delighted you liked this. Thanks for the read and the comment :D
The depressed optimist: PB - Hand on Head Blessinglizparker6 on March 21st, 2011 10:47 am (UTC)
Okay, I am sloooooowly catching up on some of your stories and read this one only now...and I, very surprisingly, love it! :))

The way you write smut it almost poetic and I simply dont understand how you do that, but you are wonderful!

Thank you for keeping pb still alive dear.
Clair de Lune: pb - michael saraclair_de_lune on March 23rd, 2011 09:05 pm (UTC)
But it's sweet smut ;)
And Michael is right when he thinks that Sara may be naughtier when her turn comes: I didn't write Under her Skin like a companion piece, but it sounds like one and Sara... naughtier ^__^

Thank you, and happy yoy enjoyed catching up on this one!