Love comes from fingertips
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>> Love comes from fingertips
TITLE: Love comes from fingertips
GENRE: Het.
CHARACTERS: Sam/Jess
RATING: PG 13. I think it’s tame.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Still don’t own them. Damn.
DISCLAIMER: Still don’t own them. Damn.
NOTE: for spn_het_love 's "These Are a Few of my Favorite Things" challenge
NOTE2: This drabble is for
hiyacynth, because I suspect a lot of it came from a dialogue we had yesterday. Are the colours still pretty, hon? :)
NOTE2: This drabble is for
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When she first saw Sam, she was sitting behind him in an amphitheatre, at first slightly annoyed, then amazed at that bulk of a guy with the bad haircut sitting in front of her, blocking everything else out. She changed seat, then glanced at him sideways, and kept on looking throughout the lecture, at the way his profile was filtered in the light, but most of all at the way his fingers were cradling the pen, keeping notes, scratching his ear, propping his chin against the desk, handing her the small piece of paper with his phone number later at the hallway. Her own fingers touched his and she knew she was a goner.
She loves Sam. Always has, in a way, from way back, when she was much, much younger and dreamt of true love.
Feels Sam’s own love stream through him from his fingers, touching her, burying inside her with soft moans and whispers, making her come again and again.
They are strong fingers on big hands, she knows. They feel as if they could snap everything in two, but Sam is meant for gentleness. His fingers, kneading the nape of her neck when she’s tired, cradling her face when he tells her he loves her, combing through her hair when he thinks she’s sleeping and he’s woken up silently from a nightmare. They keep her safe when they draw lazy circles on her skin, she, wrapped up tight in Sam’s arms.
She loves Sam, all of Sam. Down to his fingertips. Kisses them one by one and twines her own with his. Offers her soul and body and love and accepts his in absolute faith and trust.
So when she’s on the ceiling, and horror is mute, and pain silent, she still believes that these fingers will reach out to her and pry her free, these fingers will take her down, these fingers will graze her belly and offer healing. These fingers will make everything alright, because love that is so big it leaks through everything, claims everything, down to their own fingertips, won’t let her get hurt.
But the only fingers she feels are her own against the ceiling.
Sam hollers and reaches out with his own.
Fire.
-The End.
SIDENOTE: This is unbetaed and written within less than half an hour, but it hit me when I saw the challenge and I couldn’t resist. So.
ps,
smilla02, IOU the Mary Sue thingy. Tomorrow!
ps,
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Date: 2007-04-18 06:39 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-04-18 07:47 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2007-04-18 08:12 pm (UTC)Favorite lines:
They feel as if they could snap everything in two, but Sam is meant for gentleness.
Lovely way of putting it.
These fingers will make everything alright, because love that is so big it leaks through everything, claims everything, down to their own fingertips, won’t let her get hurt.
But the only fingers she feels are her own against the ceiling.
*sniffles* Poor Jess, waiting for salvation and finding none.
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Date: 2007-04-19 01:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-18 09:38 pm (UTC)I really loved how you set this up, how she wanted those fingers to reach out and rescue her. Just. *sniffle* Loved it!
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Date: 2007-04-19 01:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-18 10:11 pm (UTC)Oh, Sammy...
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Date: 2007-04-19 01:59 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2007-04-19 02:01 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2007-05-28 03:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-18 11:35 pm (UTC)Wow. Thank you! That was the loveliest combination of sweet and sexy and GUH HANDS and then--because it's you, I suspect :-) -- a big old kick in the teeth at the end. I really, really didn't expect this to go right up to the fire, and it kind of broke me.
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Date: 2007-04-19 02:04 pm (UTC)Sorry about the kick in the teeth. I do like last lines to change everything, but usually I'm optimistic. Except, you know. Lately.
I'm angsting. Dammit. :(
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Date: 2007-04-19 12:23 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-04-19 01:49 am (UTC)So when she’s on the ceiling, and horror is mute, and pain silent, she still believes that these fingers will reach out to her and pry her free, these fingers will take her down, these fingers will graze her belly and offer healing. These fingers will make everything alright, because love that is so big it leaks through everything, claims everything, down to their own fingertips, won’t let her get hurt.
such beautiful imagery. ♥
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Date: 2007-04-19 02:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-19 05:41 am (UTC)But the only fingers she feels are her own against the ceiling.
*weeps*
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Date: 2007-04-19 02:07 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-04-21 04:32 pm (UTC)sammy fingers!
Date: 2008-12-17 02:02 am (UTC)*sigh*
gorgeous fic.
back to (much less inspired) writing.
Re: sammy fingers!
Date: 2008-12-20 08:35 pm (UTC)