The Sweetest Breakfast, Adult, 1/1, Michael/Sara 4-29-07

[alienmom]

The Sweetest Breakfast

By alienmom

Prison Break
Michael/ Sara
Adult
Disclaimer: The greedy TPTB are hogging PB all for themselves. Don’t worry, I’ll clean up after I’m done playing.
Author’s Note: Still can't write. I blame this completely on the donut drabble incentive and a fat plot bunny! Please forgive me!


The Sweetest Breakfast

“Taking your donut fetish a little far?” she questions as she eyed his donut covered boxers.

“What do you mean?”

“Nevermind. Did you eat them all while I was in the shower?” she accuses while settling herself comfortably across his thighs.

“No.” Blushing, looking every bit as guilty as he was with crumbs on his chin. “See, there are some left.” offering a peek into the box.

“Donut holes? Seriously, two donut holes. That’s it?”

“Well, uh, yeah…but they’re really good. Very fresh. Just the way you like them. Taste one,” he purred, offering a glaze-coated tidbit. She plucks it from his donut snatching fingers with her teeth, chewing softly.

“Hum, you’re right, delicious,” she says swallowing. She leans forward to thank him with a kiss on those sugar coated, sweet tasting lips. She grabs his wrist, stopping him, only inches away from caressing her bare shoulder. “Ut uh, you are not touching me with those sticky fingers.”

“I’d go wash them, but I seem to be…restrained at the moment.”

“Let me see what I can do about that,” she says slowly running her moist tongue over each sensitive fingertip, one by one, removing the offending confection. Noting his parted lips, shallow breathing, hooded eyes, and tightness of his Krispie Kreme boxers, she resolves to break his control by sucking the last of sweetness from his thumb, drawing the entire finger into her mouth.

He was completely undone. In one fell swoop, he quickly rolled them over pulling the bath towel from around her, sealing his mouth to hers, tasting nothing but pure sugar. When breathing became an issue, he moved to nipping her jaw, trailing open mouthed kissed down her neck, over her shoulders before returning to her open, panting mouth for another sugar fix.

His clever hands were driving her mad, roaming lightly over her skin, touching everywhere, lingering nowhere, creating a lightening storm of want and need. Snagging the final donut hole before dispatching the empty box to the floor, he teased her lips, taunted her mouth into believing she could eat it, pulling it away from her at the last second with a smirk, before trailing it down her body.

“Oh!” she squeaks. “Michael, I don’t think that’s the anatomically correct place for pastry.”

“Don’t worry, Doctor, I’ll perform a…removal procedure.” He slowly licks the sweet trail down her body to retrieve the rest of his breakfast.

The End

[Angie]

I like that final comment! Very funny and a great ending to the story! I've never seen Prison Break, but I liked what you did here. It made me enjoy the characters...

[alienmom]

thanks angie!! glad you enjoyed it....i was just being silly!

you must watch prison break! season 1 DVDs are out there. and season 2 should be out later this summer...i hope!!