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04 August 2007 @ 03:26 pm
Debriefing (1/1)  
Title: Debriefing
Fandom: Prison Break
Characters: Veronica Donovan/Nick Savrinn
Word Count: 400
Rating: R for implications
Spoilers: None
Summary: Veronica learns of an obscure definition of debriefing between two lawyers.
Author's Note: Prison Break and its characters have been manipulated here without the knowledge or consent of 20th Century FOX Television. I am not affiliated with the show, its production companies or cast members and no copyright infringement is intended.

Late afternoon sunshine slants in fan-shaped rays through the windows, illuminating the unkempt pine floors of the cabin and backlighting the dust particles that implode as Nick lowers himself onto one knee.

The bare thighs hovering in front of his face are so pale that they seem to glow, making him narrow his eyes against the brazen beauty in the same way he would look upon the dazzle of freshly fallen snow.

Alabaster, he thinks to himself as his hands move to trace the contours of the delicate, finely shaped calves. White marble. Every bit as polished and lovely and just as sleek under his searching palms.

As he reaches for the lace-trimmed boybriefs clinging to the hips held squarely in front of him, Nick looks up into the downturned face of the woman hovering above him and the hazy lust in Veronica's gaze is maddening.

"I...I, uh, I don't think I understand how we're helping Lincoln by doing this." She tells him with a stammer so uncharacteristic that it makes him laugh, though the sound is muffled as he presses an open-mouthed kiss to the inside of her leg.


"Hm?" Though he is nowhere near enough to hear the inevitable thrum of her accelerating heartbeat or feel the pulse of rushing blood below her skin, the provocation in the whimper she releases as he cups his hands against the soft curves of her rear to pull her closer tells him everything he needs to know.

"This isn't...I mean, this doesn't...what are you doing?"

"Debriefing." He is nearly noncommittal as he drags the gauzy material of her underwear down, watching the stark contrast of indigo material giving way to yet another swath of creamy skin as they slide to pool at her ankles.

Nick gives her a gentle shove and she stumbles with a charming composite of cooperation and conjecture backwards until she is propped against the wall at her back.

"Debriefing?" Veronica's husky voice rises just noticeably in disbelief that he can hear just as easily as he can feel it darkening the rich beryl of her eyes as she stares down at him.

"It's an important legal process, Veronica." He is matter-of-fact as he nuzzles the tip of his nose gently into the crease of her hip, glances up to see her head dropping back in a wave of sable hair and tangible anticipation. "Think outside the box."
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