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fairgirlfriday

the quiet times

Apr 21, 2006 11:09

Afterward, when Havelock eventually had to admit his limits and sleep, Freya draped them both in a soft red wool blanket. It was cool in her grove, even in the warmest sun, and she had no wish for her little warrior to be uncomfortable. While he slept, she held him close, listening to the bees working among the roses and the singing birds in the ( Read more... )

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thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 15:32:22 UTC

After a time he stirs slightly, his eyes cracking open. His lips curl into a smile as he notices her watching him. "Greetings, my lady," he murmurs, reaching out with one long, elegant finger to trace her jawline.

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 15:34:33 UTC

"Greetings, my warrior." She smiles, leaning close to claim a soft kiss. "I hope you are well-rested?"

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 15:36:25 UTC

He stretches languidly, then slides his arms around her. "Quite."

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 15:39:45 UTC

"Wonderful." She shifts, stretching a bit to fit herself comfortably against him. "You are spectacular."

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 15:41:55 UTC

"As you say, my lady." His small smile may hold just a hint of smugness.

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 15:44:24 UTC

"There are few who could argue to know better than I, and I remain certain they would all agree. Though the judging might kill you, so I think I shall keep you to myself a while longer." She hides a mischevious smile by kissing his shoulder and neck.

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 15:46:58 UTC

"An admirable plan," he murmurs, running a hand through her hair.

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 15:48:42 UTC

She makes a happy little cooing sound at his attentions. "I'm very fond of it."

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 15:50:44 UTC

"Indeed. As am I." His thumb brushes over her lips.

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 15:53:42 UTC

She catches his thumb between her teeth for a moment, flicking her tongue against it before letting him go.

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 15:55:16 UTC

"Mmm." His eyes drift closed.

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 16:00:24 UTC

She purrs softly, tracing a line down his chest with a finger. "Hungry, my warrior?"

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 16:02:45 UTC

"Prehaps a bit," he replies, his voice husky.

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 16:05:27 UTC

"Mm, for what do you hunger?"

thedogbotherer April 21 2006, 16:06:48 UTC

"Several things."

fairgirlfriday April 21 2006, 16:07:08 UTC

"Are you going to tell me, or should I guess?"

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