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RP: Island getaway

Sep 23, 2007 19:01

Date: 23 September 2005
Characters: Mandy Brocklehurst, Zach Smith
Location: Mandy's flat and her family's home in Northumberland
Status: Private
Summary: Mandy needs to check on the wards around her family's home. Zach comes along for help and company.
Completion: Incomplete.

( It had felt terribly lonely to visit the deserted place in the spring. This time, she was bringing a friend along for company. )

september 2005, mandy brocklehurst, place: private residence, zacharias smith, place: outside shh

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shh_mandy September 26 2007, 13:07:20 UTC

She squirmed in his arms, snorting a giggle and dipping her head as she tried to ward off his long tickling fingers with her one free hand. "You're welcome," she said through the gasps of laughter. "Three layers, that's quite impressive for a bloke, isn't it?"

She let out a hiccup of relief as he stopped, then was set off again at the sight of him opening his mouth wide and biting off the major part of her toast in one go, his gaze showing equal amusement at her reaction. She tasted butter off his lips when he kissed her and hummed and wriggled her bum back into his squeezing hand.

"On the counter," she volunteered, laughter making her daring even though there was a part of her that always got rather flustered when Zach spoke in that low bedroom voice about 'taking' her. Rather flustered and terribly turned on, at once. "We haven't tried that yet. But not now." She popped the remaining piece of toast into his mouth to shut him up as she saw a reply on its way, and grabbed him by the hand, leading him to the table and firmly pushing him down in his chair. "Now try to control that middle, bad stripe of yours long enough so we can actually eat breakfast and get going."

Sitting down in her own chair, she buttered yet another piece of toast and forked up scrambled eggs, eating with determination and sipping hot sweet mouthfuls of tea. It was possible, just possible she had to admit, that she licked her fingers a little more than strictly necessary to tease him, though.

shh_zach September 26 2007, 20:31:05 UTC

"It is quite impressive, yes. But then, I'm quite an impressive bloke." He gave her his most charming smile. Her laughter was musical almost, sweet and light, and if he'd been blind, he'd have known just from hearing it that she was beautiful.

She wiggled against his fingers and he squeezed again, holding her close and moaning softly as she spoke of the counter as well and then stuffed the toast in his mouth to stop a protest and pulled away.

He found it terribly difficult to control that part of himself with her talking about fucking in the kitchen.

His cock was much more interested in her than his stomach was in food. However, he followed her to the table, and found himself seated with a plate in front of him in the next instant and he tried not to grumble too much as he picked up his fork.

"Thanks for breakfast, babe," he said, taking a few bites. He growled though, when she licked her fingers. "Minx. You need to watch it. I'm not doing the best of jobs at holding myself in check. It won't take much," he warned, reaching under the table to squeeze her thigh.

shh_mandy September 26 2007, 21:14:08 UTC

"I'm watching it all the time," she said innocently, pressing her knees together to catch his hand between her thighs. "It's often hard to look away in fact, especially when you put it on full display in the middle of the kitchen floor. Mmm, this plum jam's delicious." She scooped up a little on her fingertip and slowly painted the sticky jam over his full lower lip, inviting him to suck it off. Her smile was probably a bit too smug considering she was playing with fire, and watching him she knew that she'd have to get a hold of herself and get them out of the kitchen, because she just couldn't resist teasing, and Zach really did look like he was hanging on to his self control by a rather slender thread.

"I'm sorry," she said ruefully, leaning across to kiss any remains of jam off his lips. "I know I'm terrible. But I really want to get to the island. We'll make up for it when we've done the job there, I promise." Sitting back and trying her best to look schoolmistress prim and proper, she finished her scrambled eggs, then put plum jam on the rest of her toast, and ate that neatly, too.

"I've already packed food for the day, and a sleeping bag..." She blushed, as she took her plate and teacup to the sink. "Just in case. You've got a warm sweater, good. Take a jacket that'll keep the rain out, showers could be heavier up north. I'll go and brush my teeth and clear the table when you're finished, and I'll be ready to go."

shh_zach September 26 2007, 21:29:25 UTC

Her finger slid over his lip, sticky and sweet with plum jam. His tongue peeked out to lick his lip and his eyes darkened as he looked at her, feeling his body respond.

When she leaned over to kiss him, he reached up, burying his fingers into her hair and holding her, kissing her deeply for a moment before relinquishing his hold on her. "All right," he murmured at her promise, squeezing her thigh with his other hand and sighing somewhat pathetically.

Shaking himself, he finished eating, stealing glances at her and attempting to keep his hands to himself. He pressed his leg against hers instead.

"We're staying the night?" he asked. "I like that idea. And I brought a jacket, it's in the bedroom." She went to brush her teeth and he cleared the table himself, meeting her coming out of the bathroom. "Ready?" he asked, wrapping his arms tightly around her and kissing her nose.

shh_mandy September 27 2007, 13:49:17 UTC

She smiled at his small defeated sigh, showing her appreciation of his attempt to be good with a light stroke of her fingers over the back of his hand.

"We could stay the night, and apparate back in the morning," she said. "We can decide later, okay? I don't have to be terribly early at the office tomorrow, so it's up to you." She gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, on her way to the bathroom. "I've only got one sleeping bag though. We'd have to sleep really close," she whispered.

When she got back, he asked if she was ready, pulling her close and kissing her nose, and she relaxed against him, rubbing her cheek gently against his shoulder. "Yeah, just got to get my backpack from the bedroom and grab the bag with the food." She closed her eyes for a moment, just enjoying the warmth and the scent of him. "I'm nervous," she admitted with a quiet laugh. "And I know that's silly, but I want you so much to like it. It's not grand or spectacular, just a grey rock in the sea with grass and brambles and a few trees. But it's a place that means a lot to me."

shh_zach September 27 2007, 19:49:14 UTC

"I'm not going to argue with sleeping close to you... though I'm not sure how much sleep we'll get, being that close."

He hugged her to his chest and felt her relax against him, letting him hold her. Furrowing his brow, he kissed her hair, stroking his hands over her back. "There's no reason to be nervous." Pulling back, he tipped her chin up and caught her eye. "If this place is important to you... special to you, then I'll love it. No question. I'd love anything that's a part of you. Don't you know that?" Leaning in, he kissed her tenderly before reaching to give her one more squeeze and then going to pick up the bags, sleeping bag, and the food. Walkin back to her, he smiled and kissed her temple. "All right, sweetheart. Take me there."

shh_mandy September 27 2007, 22:10:07 UTC

"Yes, but on the other hand, I bet we could give each other something to sleep on, being that close," she murmured back, smiling against his skin.

She grew serious when Zach tipped her chin up and made her look at him, her laugh of apology dying away as he reassured her so gently. Slowly, she exhaled, her throat feeling tight, then returned his kiss, her eyelids sliding shut. She answered him with the pliant trust in her body as much as with the words she breathed over his lips. "Thank you."

She stood in a slight daze for a moment as he let go, watching him get their things for the trip. He was back right away and she wound an arm around his waist, looking up at him. "Hang on." Gripping her wand in the other hand, she apparated them away, emerging to lightly overcast morning skies, to scents of sea and rain-washed seashore greenery.

She opened her eyes, and there it was, the green-and-grey island, with the path of bared seafloor leading across.

"The tide's on our side, we can walk over," she murmured. She always, always had preferred this way to apparating across. Carefully, she took his hand and glanced up at his face.

shh_zach September 28 2007, 01:38:25 UTC

"That, or wear each other out," he sniggered, hugging her close, breathing in the soft, sweet scent of her hair.

"Don't thank me," he whispered, smiling into the kiss. "I was only telling the truth."

Her arm went round his waist and he held onto her as the sensation of Apparition slid around them, pressing in, blackness on all sides. He held his breath and as the blackness lifted, he could breath again.

He could smell the salt in the air.

Opening his eyes, he smiled, looking around, letting his eyes take in the water and the simple beauty of the island. It was gorgeous. He felt her hand slide into his and he squeezed, grinning wider as he turned to look at her.

"It looks like you. Breathtaking." He pulled her into a soft kiss. "Lead the way. I can't wait to see more. You've not been here in a while? Why not? I think I'd have to visit frequently."

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