Out of the dark and into the light

Jun 10, 2011 09:12

Who: gunsnpudding and not_a_bluesbro
What: Unrepentant fluff.
When: Night of the mass draft returning
Where: Trigun Apartment
Summary: Wolfwood comes home from the draft all banged up and finds someone's been sleeping in his bed.
Rating: Rated U for UST. PG-13 for probable smooches, and Preachers having impure thoughts.
When the morning comes I will be alright )

[trigun] milly thompson, [trigun] wolfwood

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not_a_bluesbro June 13 2011, 10:11:31 UTC
[... Huh. He grins.]

Turning into a tomato?

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gunsnpudding June 13 2011, 10:18:17 UTC
[She smiles right back, pink cheeks and all.]

Well I can see that you really are alright.

[And seeing as she's there and all, she goes for another kiss.]

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not_a_bluesbro June 14 2011, 08:12:35 UTC
[He's very fine with that. Practice makes perfect, after all-like he was much for kissing a year ago. Thanks to Milly, he's honing his skill pretty well. Though... he doesn't recall him being dizzy during them.

Oh. Tired. Ugh.

He leans forward, resting his ear against her collarbone.]

Well, mostly alright. I don't want to see another tree today, that's for sure.

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gunsnpudding June 14 2011, 08:24:18 UTC
[She laughs softly and threads her fingers through his hair, lightly grazing his scalp with the pads of her fingers, and tries to ignore the way her heart seems to pick up the pace when he lays his head on her.]

You don't have to. You don't have to go anywhere else tonight, that's what I'm here for. I'll look after you.

[Kisses the top of his head.]

You don't even have to get out of bed if you don't want to.

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not_a_bluesbro June 14 2011, 08:52:04 UTC
[Man, where have you been all his life? It's never been an option, to be pampered by a sweet gal after a long fight. He could get used to this, he thinks, and runs a hand down the middle of her back, eyes closed.]

You tryin' to make me a lazy bedbug?

[But joking aside, she always knows what to say. The queen of positive thinking, of positive words. He's jealous, but it's fine with him, because he's got you here for hugging anyway, right?

He leans into her neck and kisses against the end of her throat. He's done his best to be reserved about these things, but you gotta' throw him a bone every so often-he's already aware of what you're capable of, after all. Makes even more intimate touching oh-so-difficult.]

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