”Conversation on … Chocolate”
Author: Pia
Pedersen
Summary: Will is in a playful mood
Timeframe: Post “Insurrection”
Disclaimer: As always, I’m just
borrowing the characters and the dialogue.
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“’You got a minute?”
Will smiled broadly as he walked into
Deanna’s cabin after the end of his shift.
She looked up at him, putting down her
spoon.
“Do you need counseling?”
Will shook his head, a flirtatious smile
curling his lips as he continued their little word game.
“Actually, I came down here to
play.”
Deanna fought back the laughter.
He walked up behind her and put his
hands on her shoulders before leaning forward to kiss her neck.
“Will,” Deanna whispered enjoying
the tingle running down her spine. “I’m eating.”
“I see that,” he nodded. “You look
incredible, you know. It amazes me.”
“I amaze you?”
“All the time.”
Will moved to sit beside her on the bed,
his eyes on her face, then at the ice cream in her hand and then back again.
Deanna smiled.
“What? If you want ---“
“No, that’s fine,” he answered.
“I just never realized how --- “ Will trailed off, but he didn’t take his
eyes off her.
“Will, you’re acting very confusing.
Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I feel wonderful, thank you.”
“And
amazed?”
Deanna brought the spoon to her mouth,
almost closing her eyes, as she tasted the chocolate.
“Definitely,” he answered, his words
a throaty whisper.
“I
guess it’s true, then,” she said.
“What is?”
Will kissed her neck and moved down to
her shoulder.
Deanna sighed and let herself enjoy his
touch.
His lips captured hers with a force that
left Deanna utterly breathless.
“Chocolate is said to be quite an
aphrodisiac,” she disclosed after regaining her composure.
“Oh, I’d say so.”
Will smiled and cupped her face in his
hands.
The kiss was as erotic as any they had
ever shared, and Deanna melted in his arms.
They hadn’t talked about what had
happened between them while under the influence of the atmosphere in The Briar
Patch, and she knew they would have to, but not yet. Not now.
“Deanna, are you all right?”
Will looked at her, his blue eyes
smoldering with his love for her.
Love.
“I’m fine,” she promised and
kissed him to emphasize her point. “I just wondered …”
Her smile calmed Will’s rising
nervousness.
“Do you think it’s possible for two
people to go back and fix a mistake they’ve made?”
He breathed a sigh of relief and flashed
one of his trademark smiles at her.
“As long as the love is there, Deanna,
everything is possible.”
She had fully expected him to continue
their play on words, so when he didn’t, she was surprised.
But he was right. Everything was
possible. Now it was up to them to make it work.
[-end-]