Sept Bingo 2: My Silly Boy
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kiramaru7Title: My Silly Boy
Prompt: Playful
Fandom: Original
Characters: Amber, Bernd
Word count: 266
Rating: OT for slight adult themes
Summary: Bernd may be older, but he’s still a little boy inside…
Author’s Note: Thanks go out to my betas Kat for looking this over for me & Jen for giving it a first read.
Author’s Note 2: Please note that Amber belongs to Kat.
Bernd swatted his wife, Amber, on the butt as she walked by. He smirked at her when she turned to glare at him, although it quickly softened into a smile as she knew he didn’t mean anything by it other than he found her just as attractive now he always did. She had known him since they were little kids, and they had been together through good times and bad. She chuckled as she shook her head at him. At fifty five and grandfather to boot, he was still the playful little boy who used to annoy her, before that turned into a deep and lasting love.
“What?” he asked; his face a mask of innocence, despite the impish smile that curved his lips upwards.
“Nothing.” Amber sat on his lap. She laughed when he reached up and fondled her breast.
“You still have that bra Onkel Luigi gave you? That thing must be older than dirt.”Bern laughed. “I can’t believe you still fit into it,” he teased.
Amber rolled her eyes. “No, you wore that thing out years ago. This is a new one that looks like it.”
“Can I see?” He tried lifting her shirt with the same eagerness he had at fourteen when his quasi-uncle had bought her, her first well fitting bra and he was dying to see it.
“Sure…” Amber lifted her shirt.
“They still look awesome!” He grinned at her as he squeezed her breasts. “Nice bra too.”
“Thanks.” Amber laughed. Cupping his cheeks, she leaned in and kissed him as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
Prompt: Playful
Fandom: Original
Characters: Amber, Bernd
Word count: 266
Rating: OT for slight adult themes
Summary: Bernd may be older, but he’s still a little boy inside…
Author’s Note: Thanks go out to my betas Kat for looking this over for me & Jen for giving it a first read.
Author’s Note 2: Please note that Amber belongs to Kat.
Bernd swatted his wife, Amber, on the butt as she walked by. He smirked at her when she turned to glare at him, although it quickly softened into a smile as she knew he didn’t mean anything by it other than he found her just as attractive now he always did. She had known him since they were little kids, and they had been together through good times and bad. She chuckled as she shook her head at him. At fifty five and grandfather to boot, he was still the playful little boy who used to annoy her, before that turned into a deep and lasting love.
“What?” he asked; his face a mask of innocence, despite the impish smile that curved his lips upwards.
“Nothing.” Amber sat on his lap. She laughed when he reached up and fondled her breast.
“You still have that bra Onkel Luigi gave you? That thing must be older than dirt.”Bern laughed. “I can’t believe you still fit into it,” he teased.
Amber rolled her eyes. “No, you wore that thing out years ago. This is a new one that looks like it.”
“Can I see?” He tried lifting her shirt with the same eagerness he had at fourteen when his quasi-uncle had bought her, her first well fitting bra and he was dying to see it.
“Sure…” Amber lifted her shirt.
“They still look awesome!” He grinned at her as he squeezed her breasts. “Nice bra too.”
“Thanks.” Amber laughed. Cupping his cheeks, she leaned in and kissed him as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
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Date: 2015-09-24 10:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-24 06:51 pm (UTC)Thanks! Yup! They were all ideally supposed to be very short & 200 words, but they kinda went over that. (which was okay) XD
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