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Hi, very new to the whole RPS thing,

stareyednight introduced me with chapter two of

deleerium's Football. Suffice to say I'm a little addicted. I figured I should start things off right with a little mindless holiday fluff. I go by Deviant, Shade, Kayla, hey you. . .whatever suits your boots and floats your boat.

Title: Gingerbread I
Author: Deviant
Rating: PG
Pairing: Orlijah
Words: 200, double drabble
Posted: x-posted at

deviant_codex and

fellow_shippers

There was flour in the air, on my jeans, the lines of my skin, under my nails. But I only noticed the smear of sugar across his perfect cheek bone. Those indigo eyes danced and he was covered in batter but he looked happy to be there. His apron was pale blue and a gift from Billy last year. It said “Sam will kill him if he tries anything”. The smell of ginger was heavy and Elijah had just pushed the tray of gingerbread into the oven. I smirked and hooked my finger in his belt loop, tugging him up against me as those wonderful lips curled into a delicious smile.
“You’ve got batter on your chin,” he whispered softly, leaning in to lick it away with cat quick flicks of his tongue, my arms snaking around his waist. The groan that rolled over my lips was all lust, heady and intoxicating. If there is one thing about Mr. Wood that will stay with me it is going to be the way every little thing he does is absolutely intoxicating. You just without a doubt, can not get enough of the blue eyed pixie I get to call my own.