I suck the end really slow, and watch the white begin to flow.
I can't resist licking the rim, before I thrust my tongue right in.
From my mouth escapes a sigh, there is no need to wonder why.
For nothing else ever could, make me feel quite so good.
"Carter?" Colonel O'Neill breaks my rhythm. "Whatchya doin'?"
"What does it look like?" I ask.
"You really wanna know?"
"I'm eating a Cadbury cream egg," I shoot back, unable to hide my annoyance at being interrupted.
"Like that?" he scoffs.
"Yes sir," I challenge. "Why, how do you eat yours?"
Story Notes: Author's note- The start may be familiar, I stake no claim on the first two lines but to say anymore would spoil it.
Dedication- For Amanda, my partner in crime this time.
Dedication- For Amanda, my partner in crime this time.
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