Finding home again

Mar 04, 2006 19:08

Every night since he left I’ve had this ache inside me. This pang of longing and…how’s this for irony; I feel like my soul’s missing.

My boy’s been gone for so long and hasn’t sent so much as a letter or a note, nothing. Till last week.

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sexytarawitch March 7 2006, 14:23:31 UTC
I closed my eyes and tipped my head back as he slipped his fingers into me. "Fuck." I panted and moaned, leaning in and gasping against his skin, rocking my hips against his fingers and wishing we had more time then this.

“I’m going to do this ‘til you come,"

He lifted my leg around his waist and I felt his fingers deeper into me and oh god. I felt my body start to shake, gasping and panting as his fingers hit ever live spot inside me, making me ache for more of him.

“And then we’re going to get dressed and get the fucking hell out of her and when we’re far enough away, we’ll play all your nasty little games. Maybe we’ll even see how hard I need to fuck you to make you pass out.”

I shivered and moaned. "Oh god yes." I felt myself tighten around his fingers, my hips moving to him even more. "Maybe if you're a naughty little boy I'll beg you to whip me again; make me hurt and cry and bleed..." I was panting and I gripped onto him harder. "You still haven't made me cry, Lindsey..." I taunted him, arching my back and digging my nails into his arms as I came hard against his fingers.

Moaning I pulled his fingers from me and brought them to my lips, licking them clean and making a slow show of it. "We should get dressed, I want to leave now." I purred, I wanted to get as far away from Angelus as possible and I wanted to start a new life with my boy.

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x__lindsey__x March 7 2006, 14:32:14 UTC
"You still haven't made me cry, Lindsey..."

“Don’t you worry,” I said as I watched her come, slipping my fingers from between her thighs slightly as she arched and squirmed. “I will.”

I watched her closely as she licked her own juices from her fingers. God, she sure knew how to make a man hot under the damn collar. But we didn’t have time for games now, I could smell the sun disappearing behind the horizon. He’d be back soon.

"We should get dressed, I want to leave now."

“All right,” I agreed, moving back to the closet. “The shower’s there, if you want,” I said pointing to the bathroom on the other side of the room. “Don’t know if there’s time though.” I glanced at the curtained window before pulling out a dark blue shirt and searching for some pants.

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sexytarawitch March 7 2006, 14:38:58 UTC
“All right...The shower’s there, if you want...Don’t know if there’s time though.”

I searched for my clothes and found my jeans, slipping them on I looked over at Lindsey and smirked. "Screw the shower." I gave him a dangerous smile. "We both know that it'll get you hot and bothered to know that I'm covered in you and your scent." I moaned and walked up behind him, tying the edge of his shirt at my waist. "Not to mention you have no idea how it feels to have your come leaking between my thighs all night."

Tossing my hair over my shoulder I looked him over and slipped my hand in his. "Ready to go baby? Start our life together."

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x__lindsey__x March 7 2006, 14:52:30 UTC
I finished dressing and watched as she tied my shirt at her waist. God she looked good wearing my clothes and she was right, it was going to get me all hot and bothered to know that she was covered in me. To know that she was mine. And she was, mine that is. God, that felt good…I should write spike a little letter, just to let him know of course.

"Ready to go baby? Start our life together."

“More than ready,” I said, smiling and doing up the last button on my shirt. “You go ahead, I’ll be there in a minute.”

I watched as she left the room and made her way to the front door. This was the right choice, and I was happy to make it. Couldn’t really leave without saying goodbye though. Grabbing a pen and a scrap of paper, I scrawled a quick note.

”Hope you had a good time today with whatever you were doing. I had a visitor while you were out. Tara, you might remember her. Anyway, she couldn’t stay for long and as it turns out, neither could I. Be seeing you.”

“Hopefully not too soon, though.” I smiled and dropped the note on the bed on top of the crumpled sheets that no doubt smelt of nothing but Tara and walked out towards the front door. Tara was standing there on the top of the stairs, looking down into the night. She looked beautiful in the moonlight, the beauty of a creature in her natural place in the world. And that was with me.

“Come on.” I grabbed her hand and we made our way down the stairs.

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