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need_no_moon

Same Some Hotel Room - Monday Morning

Apr 04, 2011 21:13

There were several reasons for Jacob not to want to wake up that morning. For one thing, he liked sleeping and while he didn't need as much sleep as most people, he enjoyed it anyway. For another, the bed was kind of comfortable and being tangled up with a warm, soft girl wasn't what you'd call unpleasant ( Read more... )

my girl: caroline forbes, what: messed up romances, what: 20 year reunion, what: car crash, what: stop me if you heard this one befo, what: kissing leeches, what: werewolf temper, what: being somewhat of an idiot, what: girls are confusing

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puppywithatutu April 4 2011, 19:31:09 UTC

Was something the matter? Caroline was too comfortable to bother with thinking. There was a warm hand moving over her skin, encouraging her to snuggle in closer. Five more minutes and she'd be ready to get up, promise.

need_no_moon April 4 2011, 19:35:55 UTC

His fingers flexed against her back, and maybe he drunk despite how he didn’t actually drink. Or maybe his senses were simply betraying him, because the scent wasn’t quite as poignant as he expected it to be.

There was one easy way to find out, now that he was obviously more awake than he wanted to be. Or dreaming. He had to be dreaming because opening one eye gave him a view of blonde hair and he couldn’t quite help the way he stiffened (so not dirty).

puppywithatutu April 4 2011, 19:37:32 UTC

Feeling him tense up against her, Caroline whined a little in displeasure and started waking up more. When, by waking up we mean she turned and buried her face against seriously warm skin. It was too early and she didn't have class and...wow was he warm.

Okay, that wasn't normal, but Caroline could problem solve, just give her brain a minute to catch up with what had happened. She chanced a peek at the chest she had hidden her face against only to find dark, not pasty white, skin spread before her eyes. "Oh God," she groaned, suddenly scared of just how badly this might go.

need_no_moon April 4 2011, 19:38:57 UTC

He fisted his hand against her back, every muscle in his body tensing as he realised that this wasn’t a dream at all. All those memories were about as real as the fact that she was almost plastered against him.

He had to force himself to breath, squeezed his eyes shut for a moment and while he wasn’t swearing, the command did come out like a bark. “Move.”

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