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intheheart) wrote2012-03-30 03:49 pm
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Show Me Love (Dance Remix)
Title: Show Me Love (Dance Remix)
Rating: R
Summary: Joy's side of Show Me Love.
AU: Joy/Chloe
Notes: Happy birthday, Nikki!
Warnings: None, but the cover is very slightly NSFW.
"Crush (EP Dance Mix)", Jennifer Paige
Joy was twenty when she first met Chloe, in the bloom of her life, getting roses tattooed along her lower back to symbolize that. She was bent over the design when Chloe came bouncing into the shop, all dancing light and colors.
She greeted the tattoo artist as "Daddy," and smiled at Joy, a smile impossibly sweet and sexy at the same time, pink lips against porcelain skin. "I'm Chloe," she said, and her voice was music, flutes and violins.
"Joy," Joy said, and shook that small, soft hand.
Later, she made Chloe's father add a butterfly to her tattoo.
"Wannabe (2009 Club Mix)", Spice Girls
Her first outing with her newly-finshed tattoo bare on her back, and there was Chloe, across the bar beside a blue-haired boy about her age. Joy barely had time to be disappointed before Chloe was crossing the room, and standing in front of her, beaming up at her, those hypnotizing blue eyes wide and pleased.
"I didn't know you'd be here," she said, in that voice like music. "Are you gay, then?"
"Bi, actually," Joy said, and saw an opportunity. "What about you?"
Chloe lowered her eyelashes. "I'm pretty sure I like girls," she said, and Joy wanted to cheer.
"Waiting For Tonight (DiJi Mix)", Jennifer Lopez
They went to dinner with the blue-haired boy, a sweet kid named Jax who called Chloe "Miss Chloe" and her "Miss Joy" and took himself off commendably early on. After, they walked in the evening warmth, side by side, talking of nothing in particular, not touching.
Joy felt as though they did. Something moved between them, electric, tingling down her spine, peaking her nipples, dampening her thighs. Something was going to happen, and her body knew it.
"You want to get a room?" Chloe asked, abruptly.
Joy inhaled, the air like wine on her tongue.
"I thought you'd never ask."
"Candy (2006 Club Mix)", Mandy Moore
Chloe tasted like melting candy, smelled like sugared strawberries and cherry liquor. Joy couldn't get enough of her, of that sweet taste on her tongue and that scent in her nostrils, of Chloe writhing under her, letting out little mewls and shrieks of delight. The skin inside her thighs felt like silk against the pads of Joy's fingers; her eyes, wide and dewed with desire, could drown her.
This, she thought, and ran her fingers over Chloe's breast, water-soft skin to pebbled nipple to skin again. This was it, this taste, this touch, this scent and sight and sound.
This.
"Show Me Love (Club Mix)", Robyn
They'd been together for four months when Chloe asked her to move in. Joy didn't even think about her answer.
It surprised her, later, when she did think about it. She was only twenty, and she hadn't pictured herself settling down for a long time. But this was Chloe, gorgeous and smart, so amazing Joy could not imagine anyone better. This was a chance to be with Chloe, all of her, her body and her mind and that gorgeous voice. This was a chance for... for everything.
"I'd love to live with you," she said.
She meant, "I love you."
Rating: R
Summary: Joy's side of Show Me Love.
AU: Joy/Chloe
Notes: Happy birthday, Nikki!
Warnings: None, but the cover is very slightly NSFW.
"Crush (EP Dance Mix)", Jennifer Paige
Joy was twenty when she first met Chloe, in the bloom of her life, getting roses tattooed along her lower back to symbolize that. She was bent over the design when Chloe came bouncing into the shop, all dancing light and colors.
She greeted the tattoo artist as "Daddy," and smiled at Joy, a smile impossibly sweet and sexy at the same time, pink lips against porcelain skin. "I'm Chloe," she said, and her voice was music, flutes and violins.
"Joy," Joy said, and shook that small, soft hand.
Later, she made Chloe's father add a butterfly to her tattoo.
"Wannabe (2009 Club Mix)", Spice Girls
Her first outing with her newly-finshed tattoo bare on her back, and there was Chloe, across the bar beside a blue-haired boy about her age. Joy barely had time to be disappointed before Chloe was crossing the room, and standing in front of her, beaming up at her, those hypnotizing blue eyes wide and pleased.
"I didn't know you'd be here," she said, in that voice like music. "Are you gay, then?"
"Bi, actually," Joy said, and saw an opportunity. "What about you?"
Chloe lowered her eyelashes. "I'm pretty sure I like girls," she said, and Joy wanted to cheer.
"Waiting For Tonight (DiJi Mix)", Jennifer Lopez
They went to dinner with the blue-haired boy, a sweet kid named Jax who called Chloe "Miss Chloe" and her "Miss Joy" and took himself off commendably early on. After, they walked in the evening warmth, side by side, talking of nothing in particular, not touching.
Joy felt as though they did. Something moved between them, electric, tingling down her spine, peaking her nipples, dampening her thighs. Something was going to happen, and her body knew it.
"You want to get a room?" Chloe asked, abruptly.
Joy inhaled, the air like wine on her tongue.
"I thought you'd never ask."
"Candy (2006 Club Mix)", Mandy Moore
Chloe tasted like melting candy, smelled like sugared strawberries and cherry liquor. Joy couldn't get enough of her, of that sweet taste on her tongue and that scent in her nostrils, of Chloe writhing under her, letting out little mewls and shrieks of delight. The skin inside her thighs felt like silk against the pads of Joy's fingers; her eyes, wide and dewed with desire, could drown her.
This, she thought, and ran her fingers over Chloe's breast, water-soft skin to pebbled nipple to skin again. This was it, this taste, this touch, this scent and sight and sound.
This.
"Show Me Love (Club Mix)", Robyn
They'd been together for four months when Chloe asked her to move in. Joy didn't even think about her answer.
It surprised her, later, when she did think about it. She was only twenty, and she hadn't pictured herself settling down for a long time. But this was Chloe, gorgeous and smart, so amazing Joy could not imagine anyone better. This was a chance to be with Chloe, all of her, her body and her mind and that gorgeous voice. This was a chance for... for everything.
"I'd love to live with you," she said.
She meant, "I love you."