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A Few Things Come to Mind (5/5) -A!A fails at counting-

[(Anonymous)]

Her hands wandered down to hook both index fingers into the band of the loose cotton pajama pants that hung from his hips and gave a little tug. Taking the hint, Butch dropped her leg and pulled away. Audrey watched him tug the pants and black Vault-Tec issued boxers down and kick them off to the side through half-lidded eyes as she did the same with her lower garments. An appreciative if lewd, smile formed as she grasped his now free cock in one lithe hand, sliding upwards until it was around the head. Butch let out a hiss as her hand slid back down just enough for her thumb to rub back and forth over the bundle of nerves on its underside.

After a few seconds he placed a hand on top of hers, stilling her motions. “I doubt you want this to be over before it starts babydoll,” he murmured, icy eyes taking on a more sapphire hue as he moved her hand up to his shoulder.

Before Audrey could come up with a witty retort -though she wasn't sure how witty she could be with most of her blood having decided to take a vacation down to her neither regions- Butch was grabbing her by the back of her thighs and hoisting her upwards. She let out a startled yelp as her feet left the ground. Butch laughed as he moved off to the side so that her back was now against the wall next to the bookcase. She narrowed her eyes at him. “Ass. Hole.”

“You. Love. It,” he gave back in kind, pinching her rear with each word. She snorted, but denied nothing as she moved her legs to wrap around his waist.

No further comments were made as Butch brought his right hand down to position himself at her entrance. In one smooth motion he pushed himself into her, while his left hand pulled her down to meet him. They moaned at the sensation of filling and being filled. Butch set a surprisingly slow pace as he let his head rest in the crook of Audrey's neck; lips and teeth and tongue sucking, nipping, and soothing the sensitive skin there.

Audrey braced her right hand on his shoulder while the other ran through his thick black hair, fingers gripping at the unstyled curls as he hit that spot that made her breathe his name. Her inner walls clenched around him, drawing him in deeper in an attempt to recreate that effect. Butch was more than happy to oblige, hands going to her hips to pull her down to meet his every thrust while his lips slanted themselves over hers to swallow her every pleasured mewl. Audrey knew that she'd have bruises from his borderline painful grip, but figured it was a fair trade for the stinging marks her nails were sure to be leaving in his shoulders.

A familiar heat began to build in both of their cores as thrusts and breaths came faster and faster until that heat, that wonderful, delicious heat pooled over and spread throughout their bodies. They stayed connected for a moment with each catching their breath as Butch supported them both on trembling limbs. When she trusted her legs enough to hold her up, Audrey unlatched herself from him, giving him one last kiss before letting go. Butch stumbled over to the couch and collapsed, eyes closing as a self satisfied grin pulled at his lips. Just as he was about to slip into sleep's welcoming embrace Audrey spoke.

“Hmm?” he mumbled, not sure of what she said.

“I said it still hasn't been an hour yet. You have another thirty minutes to go.”

“Oh come on Drey! 'm tired!” he whined, eyes shut tight in protest. “How do ya think ya gonna keep me awake after that?”

“Weeeell,” a tank top landing on his head finally prompted his eyes to open, “a few things come to mind.”

Butch pulled the soft, white cloth from his face as Audrey sauntered up to him. She straddled his lap, leaning down to trace the shell of his ear with her tongue as his hands went back to her hips. “Thirty minutes, you said?”

A/N: Sorry bout that numbering fail (and any grammar errors), I'm sleepy lol. Butch and Audrey return!... Again!... yay? I've had the writer's block from hell, but it seems to be lifting so hopefully I'll be able to fill more of these lovely prompts. Anyways! I hope this is was to your liking OP. Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to go pass out now. Toodles!

Re: A Few Things Come to Mind (5/5) -A!A fails at counting-

[(Anonymous)]

Random passerby falls out of her chair---an Audrey/Butch fill? Hell yes and moar please!

I loved it! I had a shitty day and this just about made up for it. <3

A!A here...

[(Anonymous)]

Sorry you had a shitty day anon, but I'm glad my story helped to make up for it!

And there will indeed be moar! ...hopefully sooner rather than later.

Anyways! Thanks for reading/taking the time to comment ^.^

Re: A Few Things Come to Mind (5/5) -A!A fails at counting-

[(Anonymous)]

Seriously, I LOVE this series. Just... gah! So much I missed apparently! So much fun to read about Audrey and Butch's little slap-kiss relationship, and how Butch and Audrey are just so wonderfully 'real' feeling and warm and playful and...

Uggleblargle I'm babbling like an idiot but I love this series.

A!A here...

[(Anonymous)]

Ahhhh, nonnie you are too sweet! I'm glad you find my fills to your liking and thank you so much for taking the time to comment :] Also if you'd like to find all of my fics concerning these two you use the series tag "To Charm a Snake" on the meme's delicious account. fuck yeah, shameless plugging.