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samuraiprosecutor) wrote2008-08-28 08:20 pm
samuraiprosecutor) wrote2008-08-28 08:20 pm
Entry tags:
[RL 24: We've never done this before; Phoenix, Edgeworth]
((Taking place about a week after Edgeworth's birthday party and the events that followed. Er, and this entry contains implications of sex. Nothing to really garner a rating, but uh... just so you know. :D))
When it was over he collapsed onto his back and stared at the ceiling. The memory foam mattress sank under him, absorbing the heat rolling off his bare skin and easing pressure on his strained muscles. The soft cotton sheets clung to him, damp and soon to be sticky; Edgeworth wrinkled his nose, but couldn't yet bring himself to care about anything beyond the slowing of his heartbeat, and the sounds of his own deep, heavy breathing mingling with the panting from the other side of the bed.
He let his head loll to the side, just far enough to catch slightly tanned, sweat-slick skin out of the corner of his eye. His partner's mouth hung open, and his half-lidded gaze was directed at the ceiling. Edgeworth watched his chest rise and fall for a while, then let his eyes travel back to Wright's reddened lips.
His tone was insufferably smug as he finally broke the silence. "You seem a bit breathless."
When it was over he collapsed onto his back and stared at the ceiling. The memory foam mattress sank under him, absorbing the heat rolling off his bare skin and easing pressure on his strained muscles. The soft cotton sheets clung to him, damp and soon to be sticky; Edgeworth wrinkled his nose, but couldn't yet bring himself to care about anything beyond the slowing of his heartbeat, and the sounds of his own deep, heavy breathing mingling with the panting from the other side of the bed.
He let his head loll to the side, just far enough to catch slightly tanned, sweat-slick skin out of the corner of his eye. His partner's mouth hung open, and his half-lidded gaze was directed at the ceiling. Edgeworth watched his chest rise and fall for a while, then let his eyes travel back to Wright's reddened lips.
His tone was insufferably smug as he finally broke the silence. "You seem a bit breathless."