Together is Forever
Little Steph sighs as she logs on.
Remy's out for the count. The relief work really hurt him, he's been so sad, an' I dunno what t' do. He's so hurt, and when I woke up and was strong enough t' I tried to mkae the hurt go away, but he turned over in his sleep like in his dreams he's relivin' somethin' an' his heart's breakin' again.....
She started as Remy rolled over and curled his arms around her waist, groaning slightly.
"Chere," he said.
"Shh, Rem," she replied, rubbing his back and stealing some of his hurt.
"Where are we?" he asked, confused. "Dis ain' our room."
"Steph n' Hank's," Steph said. "We crashed...."
"You ok?" he rasped, looking up at her.
"Yeah... you?"
"I'm ok.... I love you, petite."
"I love you, Rem," Steph whispered, putting down the computer and moving down, pulling off his boots and jacket as he groaned slightly.
"Teffie's gonna kill us, all this mud," she smiled, pulling of her own jacket and shirt, and Remy gave her a pleaing look as he tried to pull his own shirt off. Steph was happy enough to help him, and she sighed as she pulled a sheet up and over them, snuggling into his warm, broad chest.
"Aw, cherie, kiss me," he whispered. "Make m' bad dreams go away."
"I can do more than kiss," she offered.
"Non, I know you wore yourself out. All I need's you by me n' a kiss."
Remy's out for the count. The relief work really hurt him, he's been so sad, an' I dunno what t' do. He's so hurt, and when I woke up and was strong enough t' I tried to mkae the hurt go away, but he turned over in his sleep like in his dreams he's relivin' somethin' an' his heart's breakin' again.....
She started as Remy rolled over and curled his arms around her waist, groaning slightly.
"Chere," he said.
"Shh, Rem," she replied, rubbing his back and stealing some of his hurt.
"Where are we?" he asked, confused. "Dis ain' our room."
"Steph n' Hank's," Steph said. "We crashed...."
"You ok?" he rasped, looking up at her.
"Yeah... you?"
"I'm ok.... I love you, petite."
"I love you, Rem," Steph whispered, putting down the computer and moving down, pulling off his boots and jacket as he groaned slightly.
"Teffie's gonna kill us, all this mud," she smiled, pulling of her own jacket and shirt, and Remy gave her a pleaing look as he tried to pull his own shirt off. Steph was happy enough to help him, and she sighed as she pulled a sheet up and over them, snuggling into his warm, broad chest.
"Aw, cherie, kiss me," he whispered. "Make m' bad dreams go away."
"I can do more than kiss," she offered.
"Non, I know you wore yourself out. All I need's you by me n' a kiss."