Repost of "Breaking Free"
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writefictionTitle/Chapter: Breaking Free (31/?)
Author: amanda: jaclyn's twin sister
Pairing: Zaylor Hanson
Rating: NC-17
Notes: AU-ish. No wives, no kids. They still live in Tulsa. And the story starts in May 2003.
Summary: Typical Zaylor
Previous Chapters
Other Unrelated Notes: Last night when my mom and I were watching Dancing With The Stars I freaked out a little b/c Kristi Yamagutchi (sp?) danced to Rip It Up. I was all, HANSON! And my mom said that it wasn't originally done by them. I came back with: no, originally it was done in 1956 by Little Richard. So, yeah. That's it.
Dedication: to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
keepsaked b/c she has been waiting so patiently =D
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
Taylor's POV
Zac pets my head lovingly and I nuzzle his neck. Then he gently rolls us so I'm positioned below him. The weight of his body feels so good. It seems like forever since we've laid together.
I sigh as Zac presses his face against my neck and kisses softly. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, hugging him close. I just can't let go. Then his hand makes it's way under my shirt. He rubs my side gently, his rough fingers tracing the dips and hills of my ribs. It's been so long that even this one little caress has me more turned on than any sexual touch has. Zac shifts just a fraction of an inch, letting his excitement be known.
He squeezes my hip and whispers in my ear.
"You want me." I moan quietly, nuzzling my cheek against his.
"It seems the feeling's mutual,"I reply, pressing my thigh to his crotch. Zac groans low in my ear. I whimper, arching into him, not caring we're in a back yard as I pull on the hem of his shirt. He lifts himself up, letting me pull the cotton fabric off over his head. I move my hands around on his torso, feeling his ribs and spine.
My eyes fill with tears as I once again realize how much our fighting has affected my brother.
"Oh god, Zac," I murmur. "I'm so sorry." Zac wipes carefully at my eyes.
"Shh, Tay," he whispers. "It's okay now. I promise."
"O-okay," I breathe after a moment.
Zac brings his hand up to cup the side of my face.
"Where were we?" he asks softly, then lowers his face to mine, covering my lips with his.
Zac kisses me slowly and softly. A kiss that you can feel all the way to your toes. I hold him tighter to my body, my fingers threading through his dirty-blond hair. I sigh against his mouth, enjoying how our lips fit so perfectly together. And it's not just our lips. It's our whole bodies.
It's most evident when he spoons me. His thicker frame cups my slim form just right. He fills every bend and dip. It's like we're two halves that match each other perfectly to make one whole complete form. He was meant to hold me.
Comments?
Author: amanda: jaclyn's twin sister
Pairing: Zaylor Hanson
Rating: NC-17
Notes: AU-ish. No wives, no kids. They still live in Tulsa. And the story starts in May 2003.
Summary: Typical Zaylor
Previous Chapters
Other Unrelated Notes: Last night when my mom and I were watching Dancing With The Stars I freaked out a little b/c Kristi Yamagutchi (sp?) danced to Rip It Up. I was all, HANSON! And my mom said that it wasn't originally done by them. I came back with: no, originally it was done in 1956 by Little Richard. So, yeah. That's it.
Dedication: to
keepsaked b/c she has been waiting so patiently =DCHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
Taylor's POV
Zac pets my head lovingly and I nuzzle his neck. Then he gently rolls us so I'm positioned below him. The weight of his body feels so good. It seems like forever since we've laid together.
I sigh as Zac presses his face against my neck and kisses softly. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, hugging him close. I just can't let go. Then his hand makes it's way under my shirt. He rubs my side gently, his rough fingers tracing the dips and hills of my ribs. It's been so long that even this one little caress has me more turned on than any sexual touch has. Zac shifts just a fraction of an inch, letting his excitement be known.
He squeezes my hip and whispers in my ear.
"You want me." I moan quietly, nuzzling my cheek against his.
"It seems the feeling's mutual,"I reply, pressing my thigh to his crotch. Zac groans low in my ear. I whimper, arching into him, not caring we're in a back yard as I pull on the hem of his shirt. He lifts himself up, letting me pull the cotton fabric off over his head. I move my hands around on his torso, feeling his ribs and spine.
My eyes fill with tears as I once again realize how much our fighting has affected my brother.
"Oh god, Zac," I murmur. "I'm so sorry." Zac wipes carefully at my eyes.
"Shh, Tay," he whispers. "It's okay now. I promise."
"O-okay," I breathe after a moment.
Zac brings his hand up to cup the side of my face.
"Where were we?" he asks softly, then lowers his face to mine, covering my lips with his.
Zac kisses me slowly and softly. A kiss that you can feel all the way to your toes. I hold him tighter to my body, my fingers threading through his dirty-blond hair. I sigh against his mouth, enjoying how our lips fit so perfectly together. And it's not just our lips. It's our whole bodies.
It's most evident when he spoons me. His thicker frame cups my slim form just right. He fills every bend and dip. It's like we're two halves that match each other perfectly to make one whole complete form. He was meant to hold me.
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Date: May 26th, 2008 05:39 am (UTC)