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Challenge 350 - Remainder/Challenge 113 - Phone - Resident Alien - That Perfect Edge
Title: That Perfect Edge
Fandom: Resident Alien
Pairing: D'Arcy Bloom/Asta Twelvetrees
Rating: Teen
Prompt: 350- Remainder/113 - Phone
Word Count: 277
Summary: A conversation about phone sex turns into a demonstration
A/N: May I have a "Fandom: Resident Alien" tag please?
“Have you ever had phone sex with anyone?” asked D'Arcy.
“No. No point in it really. Everybody I know is right here,” said Asta. “Have you been meeting people online again?”
“No.”
“Really?”
“Really no. I was just curious.”
“I don't think it would be difficult. You just say what you want and use a few more curse words.”
D'Arcy nodded. “Make it raw. Right.”
“But not overly crude. It's just got to hit that perfect edge.”
“Like what?”
Asta sighed and reached for her phone. She dialed a number. On the table, D'Arcy's phone started to vibrate. Asta looked at her and then the phone. “Pick it up.”
D'Arcy picked up the phone and put it to her ear. “Hello.”
“Hi, beautiful,” Asta said into her phone.
“Hey, Asta,” D'Arcy replied.
“I've been thinking about you all day.”
“Really? I mean, what have you been thinking about me?”
“What you would look like lying on my bed.”
“Oh, that's nice.”
“What it would be like to kiss you, to taste you. Can you imagine me touching you? Where would I touch first?”
“You'd...” D'Arcy reached for the glass of water in front of her, throat suddenly dry. “Holy shit, Asta, you're really good at this.” She clicked off the phone and set it back down on the table.
Asta shook her head as if to clear the images that had filled her mind. “It's not difficult if you know what you want.”
“That's great advice. Thanks.”
Asta set her phone on the table next to D'Arcy's. D'Arcy lowered her eyes to the phone and then took another sip of water. Asta smiled as she watched her.
Fandom: Resident Alien
Pairing: D'Arcy Bloom/Asta Twelvetrees
Rating: Teen
Prompt: 350- Remainder/113 - Phone
Word Count: 277
Summary: A conversation about phone sex turns into a demonstration
A/N: May I have a "Fandom: Resident Alien" tag please?
“Have you ever had phone sex with anyone?” asked D'Arcy.
“No. No point in it really. Everybody I know is right here,” said Asta. “Have you been meeting people online again?”
“No.”
“Really?”
“Really no. I was just curious.”
“I don't think it would be difficult. You just say what you want and use a few more curse words.”
D'Arcy nodded. “Make it raw. Right.”
“But not overly crude. It's just got to hit that perfect edge.”
“Like what?”
Asta sighed and reached for her phone. She dialed a number. On the table, D'Arcy's phone started to vibrate. Asta looked at her and then the phone. “Pick it up.”
D'Arcy picked up the phone and put it to her ear. “Hello.”
“Hi, beautiful,” Asta said into her phone.
“Hey, Asta,” D'Arcy replied.
“I've been thinking about you all day.”
“Really? I mean, what have you been thinking about me?”
“What you would look like lying on my bed.”
“Oh, that's nice.”
“What it would be like to kiss you, to taste you. Can you imagine me touching you? Where would I touch first?”
“You'd...” D'Arcy reached for the glass of water in front of her, throat suddenly dry. “Holy shit, Asta, you're really good at this.” She clicked off the phone and set it back down on the table.
Asta shook her head as if to clear the images that had filled her mind. “It's not difficult if you know what you want.”
“That's great advice. Thanks.”
Asta set her phone on the table next to D'Arcy's. D'Arcy lowered her eyes to the phone and then took another sip of water. Asta smiled as she watched her.