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where did those crass band mornings go and the dreaming over tea

Jan 26, 2006 03:37

Thank god, Veronica was actually serious about getting the PS2. The whole buying spree the two of us went on was fairly incredible. I'm pretty sure that, in general, the spending of money was far more enjoyable than anything we've done in the last few days ( Read more... )

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renewedsoul_v February 14 2006, 02:47:06 UTC

I couldn't help the soft moans that escaped my lips as Logan's hands slipped over my thighs. He was a little shaky, but it didn't seem like an unsure shaky. Hardly. More like overwhelmed by everything he was feeling, whatever he was thinking. Or maybe he was just having another moment where he couldn't believe we were even together? Like this was some sort of dream ( ... )

logan_echolls February 27 2006, 06:24:43 UTC

"Maybe ( ... )

renewedsoul_v February 27 2006, 07:03:25 UTC

I was going to say that I'd take the maybe for now, continue our playful banter, except that that was when his hand slips between my thighs, and I lose all ability to form actual logical sentences. I'm too busy reminding myself to actually breathe as I get completely lost in how good everything feels.

It's not even just physically. Emotionally, this is - I don't think I'd even know how to put what I'm feeling into words for Logan as much as I might want to. I just know I can't compare what I'm feeling to anything because I've never felt like this before. Makes the being on the other side of the country thing easier. Because I know what we have is worth fighting for. That's why I wouldn't just let him break up with me.

I know he doesn't get it, or think he's worth it, but he is.

I returned the kiss, my nails digging into his shoulders slightly, holding him close as we rode out our orgasms together. "God, Logan..." I gasped breathlessly as the kiss ended. "I love you..."

logan_echolls February 27 2006, 07:30:02 UTC

Brushing her hair back from her face as her tight grip on my shoulders lessened, I kissed her lightly - breathlessly - again, indulging in how she tasted no matter how briefly. I settled against her for a moment, my pulse still racing as we kissed again before I lifted my weight from her and flopped over beside her ( ... )

renewedsoul_v February 27 2006, 08:10:09 UTC

I smiled as he cupped my cheek and kissed my forehead. Just little things, probably insignificant to some people, but really? They were so special. Said more than any words ever could about how he felt. Which is of course why we was doing it. To make sure I know how much he loves me ( ... )

logan_echolls February 28 2006, 04:58:45 UTC

I could feel the small smile on my face spreading as she traced an invisible design over my arm. I tugged her in closer against my body, the soft skin of her back against my finger tips. Leaning in, I kissed her collar bone, the salt residue left on my lips to taste.

“I only occasionally have good ideas.” If I thought running away was every a good idea, I probably would have done it a long time ago. Way back when I was planning on doing shit like that. Even now, I wasn’t sure it was an idea that wasn’t walking the narrow fence of being good or bad - all I knew was that it was safer than being back in Neptune. If we hadn’t been at the mercy of the Irish Mob, I sure as hell would be at the mercy, or lack thereof, of the community itself and Sheriff Don Lamb. Or maybe any trials would be going straight to the death penalty and I’d have some literally numbered days. Then I’d really be pushing Veronica away ( ... )

renewedsoul_v February 28 2006, 06:28:22 UTC

"Only occasionally?" I asked, snuggling closer against him, "Do you have a quota or something that you can't go over?" I teased, kissing him softly. "Only like, 12 good ideas a year or something? 'Cause I think you might run out by June if that's the case. That was at least your third good idea since you decided to find out why Duncan and I were completely avoiding each other ( ... )

logan_echolls February 28 2006, 06:57:53 UTC

“Maybe I’m just overwhelmed with you being the brains of the operation, Veronica,” I replied, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “Did you ever think of that? In which, I’m very happy you don’t have a good idea quota. You probably would have run out for like… a couple decades with everything that you do.” Everything that she does? Veronica helped people and I… didn’t exactly. Veronica was here helping because that’s something she did. Maybe something she needed to do ( ... )

renewedsoul_v February 28 2006, 07:35:31 UTC

"Right, because you don't have a brain in there?" I questioned, shooting him a doubtful look. He was smart. He just didn't always apply that in the most constructive ways, which is what constantly got him in trouble. "But either way? Glad I don't have an idea quota either. Though getting us here wasn't so much ideas as using the skills that came out of things my dad would randomly teach me to kill time ( ... )

logan_echolls February 28 2006, 09:20:40 UTC

“No, I’m just trying to get you to admit that I’m a freaking genius, Veronica.” I replied as she shot me that hard doubtful look. It took me a long moment before the lazy teasing smile rose on my face against. I knew I could be smart when I wanted to be, she really didn’t need to reassure me of anything like that, but we both did know that she was being the brains when it came to this sort of things. Sure, she’d learned those things from her father, but these days it seemed like she was getting more work than she was.

“And despite how proud daddy Mars must be of you, I’m pretty sure this is not the way he envisioned you using that info,” I replied. No, Keith was rolling around sleeplessly because he’s scared to death for his daughter right now.

I didn’t take away from any worry. I probably just added to it. I mean, there was a book for God sakes written on my dad by hers. It was something like Big murder, small town or to that extent. Anyway, it involves things that I’d rather bury six feet under than discuss with anyone. Your ( ... )

renewedsoul_v February 28 2006, 21:46:44 UTC

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his 'No, I'm just trying to get you to admit that I'm a freaking genius, Veronica.' comment. What did he really want me to say in response to that? "Genius might be a stretch...but maybe idiot savant?" I offered, giggling ( ... )

logan_echolls February 28 2006, 23:15:06 UTC

I rolled my eyes in return towards her at any comments and giggles referring to me as an idiot savant. That's sweet. I'm touched, really. "So, if that's true, I'd really like to know what exceptional skill or brilliance I possess and in what field," I replied, my voice dropping low and suggestively as I placed a small kiss on the side of her neck ( ... )

renewedsoul_v March 1 2006, 00:27:26 UTC

"Right, because you're in such desperate need of an ego stroking at the moment?" I questioned, unable to stop the little contented sound that escaped as he kissed my neck ( ... )

logan_echolls March 1 2006, 00:47:51 UTC

"I'm the one who was just called an idiot savant. By my girlfriend, no less," I pointed out with a small grin towards her, countering like I did have a need to have my ego stroked. "I say it counts for a little ego stroking ( ... )

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