[closed to Feanor]: so in love with you am I

[ma_feanorian]

It's like being newly in love all over again - like being newlyweds all over again. Her cheeks feel hot, and she can feel her blood warming. She gives him a playful little shove at the same time as she tilts her head to grant him better access. "Mmmm," she says, a little more huskily, and curves her body to fit against his, the feeling as natural

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[i_hate_valar]

Feanor smiles, makes a happy little growling sounds as he nuzzles behind her ear, his hands trailing down her back. "Hmmmm, it's all your fault, woman," he murmurs, sensually, like a big, large cat who is already deep into his rut.

If I ever animalify him, this is what Fea's getting. >.>

[ma_feanorian]

"My fault!" She exclaims, though a little bit shuddery, "My fault, I don't know how you can possibly-" Nnnngh. She trails off, very much distracted by what he's doing with his nose and his hands and - her hands go to his shoulders, flex, massage his muscles.

Oooh, sexy.

Also, what the eff, comments screened?

[i_hate_valar]

Feanor smiles against her skin, and, typist willing, impetuously lifts her in his arms. "I've had enough of teasing," he declares. "To more private quarters."

And in large steps, he'll take her to their rooms, unless Nerdanel protests.

[ma_feanorian]

Protests! Oh no, not now. She just presses her face against his neck and blows against the skin before pressing her lips to a small piece and suckling a little.

Teasingly.

[i_hate_valar]

Nnnnngh -- that's distracting. Probably explains the slight hitch in Feanor's stride.

"-- Woman..."

[ma_feanorian]

"Are you going to tell me I'm bad?" she teases, a whisper in his ear, "Because I know you like it." A slightly wicked smile on her lips, whether he can see it or not.

[i_hate_valar]

"You are horrendous," Feanor groans. "And distracting. Mind you don't make me trip with your shenanigans, woman."

It's all in good humor, though.

[ma_feanorian]

"Oh," she says, pretending to subside, "I'm terribly sorry, my lord. I wouldn't wish to inconvenience you..."

...heated little nibble on his earlobe, perhaps?

[i_hate_valar]

Okay, that's more than distracting. "--- stop it," Feanor growls without spirit. "Or we may have to make a scene ere we get to our rooms."

[ma_feanorian]

She laughs, almost a little bit of a silvery noise, and kisses his neck. "Maybe you should move a little faster," she murmurs, nuzzling against him.

[i_hate_valar]

"I would, if you weren't so naughty," Feanor replies, and he retaliates by pinching her side, though not very hard.

[ma_feanorian]

She yelps a little. "I'm not the only one here," she retorts back, playfully.

[i_hate_valar]

Feanor shifts to hold her very properly - it's probably boring.

"Perhaps I should be good, then," he says, mock sternly.

[ma_feanorian]

She groans a little. "Feanaro," she says, almost as though chastising, and draws herself up in his arms to nibble at his neck again, perhaps, if she can get there.

[i_hate_valar]

Nnnngh, Nerdanel, you are driving your husband crazy. "Hmmmm?" He's trying to keep walking and most importantly to seem aloof.

Not working very well for Feanor, that.

[ma_feanorian]

"You are being," she says, "Utterly," kiss, "Impossible."

Nip. Not that she minds. Nerdanel loves him just the way he is. (You kind of have to, with Feanor - trying to love him any other way would just be stupid.)