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Post by Serenade on Aug 22, 2007 13:16:19 GMT -5
His last few thrusts made her melt, more so than she had already. She felt herself drop as Orion released her from his grip, sticky with sweat. She could feel that her long black hair was knotted and tangled, but there was time to worry about that later. The sun glinted through the windows, golden and pale with the early morning light. She chuckled, her laugh breathless as she heard his words. "You did a little more than alright," she said, breathless. She sat up, and moved a little away from him, facing the windows and letting the pale light bath her. She sighed in contentment, tired, but pleased. She cast a sly look at him from the corners of her eyes. "What would say about me?" she asked coyly.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Aug 22, 2007 13:22:16 GMT -5
As she moved away he rolled to his side, holding up his head on his palm by a kicked out elbow. He had regained himself, though surely he would need a shower after all that, green eyes taking her all in, for there was no time to see the other side of her, merely the front. Her black hair though matted and course from their interaction it was gleaming and just as beautiful as the rest of her. Her question reached him and he chuckled, rolling onto his back
Oh my dear, you were wonderful. I'm gonna have to make a point to keep you with me...
The last words he said as he reached for her, pulling her to him and wrapping his great arms around her. He did not care where the rest of the world was at that moment, for he had her and surely she felt the same for him.
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Post by Serenade on Aug 22, 2007 15:58:20 GMT -5
She chuckled softly at his answer, allowing herself to be pulled down beside him. She relaxed fully in his arms, feeling completely safe and comfortable in the wall of protection they formed around her. Turning so she was facing him, she rested her head on his damp, bare chest and sighed in contentment once more. Slowly closing her eyes, she dozed, though only lightly. Any movement he made, she would wake up instantly. Or maybe not.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Aug 22, 2007 21:47:28 GMT -5
He watched her closely as she drifted off into a deep sleep, never one to judge how long others would sleep for he decided he would drop off and take his rest as well. He began to stroke her elegant hair, so soft and mellow it was, comforting, like a mother wolf's warm belly was to a newborn pup. He let out a sigh of relieved comfort before he shut his eyes, a distant sound let go of the wolves of his world on the prowl, but he the lord of them all was in earning for a well needed rest.
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