Two actors. Two friends. Messy past ... complicated present... and who knows what future holds for them.
A fanfiction with Kit and Emilia. Their chemistry lives forever.
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"It seems I have a winning streak" Em smiled and put her poker to the desk. Kit laughed at her. "Okay Miss Clarke. What do you want me to take off?" he asked. "There's not too much clothes in you... hmmm let it be your socks" she giggled and drank into her wine. "Fine." he nodded and throw his socks away. At last, Kit convinced her to play poker, and Emilia enjoyed it. She had no idea Kit just let her win and win again. He just wanted to have fun. Wanted her to smile and laugh. He loved when she laughed. She has the most adorable laugh in the world. "Next round" Em said and shuffled the cards. "Watch out, because I only have my shirt, and my boxer left." Kit said to her. "Maybe that won't last long" she answered. It was enough for Kit. He started to play in a serious way. He won the next round, and the next after that. "I told you before we started, to better get some more clothes on" he said to her. "Fuck" Em stood up and took of her shirt. Next round... and Kit won again. Em took off her pants. She was there. In lingerie. "We should finish this. It is getting cold here" she looked at him. "You have to offer something if you wanna finish it before you get naked totally" he answered and smirked.
"Okay, lets continue." Em answered and drink her wine from the glass. "Are you sure Clarke?" he smiled. "Yes." she was definite. He dealt the cards. Em raised them and smiled. "I wanna change only one" she looked into his eyes. "One?" he asked back. "One"
He gave her a card, and she was still smiling. "Okay Harington. If I win... " she started. "Are you sure you wanna start this?" he asked her. "So if I win... you have to give me a massage." she drank enough to tease him, but not enough to lost her mind totally. She still knew the lines. More or less. "And what I get if I win?" he raised his eyebrow. "What you want? Instead of that thing." she answered quickly. "Clarke, you insult me. That is not the only thing what is in my mind." he smiled. Of course it was. He wanted to feel her. Touch her. Kiss her. He wanted to get his Emilia back, but ... that was not the right time for that. "So?" she asked again. "A massage will be fine for me too" Kit said. "You are not too creative." Em teased him. "Are you sure, you want me to be more creative?" he teased her back. She lowered her head. She wanted. She wanted to repeat that night, but she knew they just can't. "Show me" Emilia said to him. "You first." he leaned forward. They looked each other, and a minute later Em put her cards to the desk. It was a poker again. Kit stood up and walked to her. He stopped behind her back and placed one of his hand on her shoulder. Em even forgot to breath. He throw his cards to the desk. "How the fuck?" Em asked when she saw, he had a straight flush again. Kit leaned forward to her ears. "I think you owe me a massage Clarke".
She jumped up and turned to him. "I don't know how you do this, but I am sure you are cheating" she said. "Someone cannot loose" he make a face and took of his shirt. "You can find some body lotion in the bathroom." he said to her in his sexy and serious tone. They were standing there. Barely in clothes. The silence was huge. Their breath was clearly can heard. Em placed her hand to the edge of the desk and leaned to it. That night came to their minds again. They looked each other. "You don't go?" he asked and took a step closer. Em searched the words but her mind was turned off. He just saw his body in front of her. His deep brown eyes. How those eyes stuck on her. "Do not look at me like this" he said to her and stepped one step closer. He was standing between her legs. "We...can't." she whispered. "We can't do what?" he asked her quietly. "You know what" she swallowed. He put his hand to her cheek and leaned to her. He gave a kiss to her forehead. "Maybe we should postpone that massage later." he said sensually and took a step back. Her mouth was trembling. Her whole body was trembling. "I go and ... take a shower." she stood up and grabbed her clothes from the floor. She looked back at him and then left the room. Kit tried to calm himself down. He felt how his dick hardened in his boxer. She will drive him crazy. He knew it. He had no idea how long he can be able to held himself back.
