Ry/Del in bed; PG
Ry lay in bed, Del lying asleep beside him. He was still wide awake. Thinking. After being more rough with her than he ever had been, Ry had finally realised what 'Hell spider' had been up his arse these past days. Ever since he had realised what had happened to Slink. He still didn't know whether she wanted him to go to the doctor with her. He still didn't know and couldn't ask because as of pretty much now, she and Jude were in France. Doing god knows what.
And hell, damn him if he wouldn't admit he was worried about her.
He'd ended up cancelling his coffee arrangment with Rhea. He hadn't the heart to do it to the eight-year-old's face, opting for Katherine to pass it on instead. He wasn't sure, but it had seemed there was a slightly disapproving tone in her voice as she had tried to be polite. Of course there was. But that was better than him slipping while being with Rhea and treating her the same way that he had been treating everyone else of late.
Del shifted. Ry clenched the muscles of his arm hard around her, inhibiting her movement completely. It took conscious effort to loosen up.
"I just wanna kill them," he uttered, little more than a breath, no more sound than a whisper. It wasn't really a want, so much as an expression of doing something. He hated this helplessness.
But that was all that was available to him. Kudos and fucking thanks, world!
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With a yawn, Delilah rolled over and felt Ry's arm tighten about her. Another yawn and a casual, "Loosen up there, cowboy." She had various 'love bites' all over her but that was okay- she smirked in the darkness- so did he.
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"Sorry." He covered her yawn with a deep kiss... followed by a yawn of his own, before trailing his hand down her somewhat bruised body.
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She purred and kissed his throat. He had a lovely body, Ry did. And she liked the feeling of his fingers on her flesh. There was something so...nice about a gentle touch after a rough fuck.
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Ry chuckled under his breath. It was nice to have a woman's appreciation in the midst of the fucked up shit going on inside of his head. Caressing her with light pressure from nails once more, his head lolled the other way and he eased into sleep.
And hell, damn him if he wouldn't admit he was worried about her.
He'd ended up cancelling his coffee arrangment with Rhea. He hadn't the heart to do it to the eight-year-old's face, opting for Katherine to pass it on instead. He wasn't sure, but it had seemed there was a slightly disapproving tone in her voice as she had tried to be polite. Of course there was. But that was better than him slipping while being with Rhea and treating her the same way that he had been treating everyone else of late.
Del shifted. Ry clenched the muscles of his arm hard around her, inhibiting her movement completely. It took conscious effort to loosen up.
"I just wanna kill them," he uttered, little more than a breath, no more sound than a whisper. It wasn't really a want, so much as an expression of doing something. He hated this helplessness.
But that was all that was available to him. Kudos and fucking thanks, world!
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With a yawn, Delilah rolled over and felt Ry's arm tighten about her. Another yawn and a casual, "Loosen up there, cowboy." She had various 'love bites' all over her but that was okay- she smirked in the darkness- so did he.
epithet_
"Sorry." He covered her yawn with a deep kiss... followed by a yawn of his own, before trailing his hand down her somewhat bruised body.
learntocrucify
She purred and kissed his throat. He had a lovely body, Ry did. And she liked the feeling of his fingers on her flesh. There was something so...nice about a gentle touch after a rough fuck.
epithet_
Ry chuckled under his breath. It was nice to have a woman's appreciation in the midst of the fucked up shit going on inside of his head. Caressing her with light pressure from nails once more, his head lolled the other way and he eased into sleep.