Laughing, Reeve fished Mercy from the mess they'd made of the blankets. He set the kitten at the foot of the bed. "Why are they only my kids when they're causing trouble?"
Not waiting for an answer, he drew her in for the aborted kiss, pressing their lips together firmly.
She opened her mouth to answer only to find her lips very much occupied. She didn't mind. No, in fact, her hands curled into the back of his pajamas as she leaned closer.
Cats be damned. Mercy's gruff stare was forgotten with the glide of his hands along her hips. She moved with the touch, hands settling low on his back.
He smiled at the reaction, bringing his hands up over her shoulders and stroking along her arms as he leaned in for another slow kiss. Carefully, he settled her back against the bed pressed down to her, making sure to brush her hair out of the way where it wouldn't get caught.
He laughed softly against her lips, pressing in for another slow kiss. His hands worked her shirt over her head slowly, and he only broke away long enough to tug it off her head before coming back to trail kisses down along her shoulder.
He purred, pulling back enough to watch her reactions to his touch. If she was beautiful in her normal state, then when she was like this -- he didn't have words. She was radiant.
Not to mention hot as hell.
He pressed his mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her skin as he moved his mouth to replace his hands. "Maybe you should tell me."
Her head tipped back, baring her throat to him without thought. She was always expected to be in charge, so when he took the inititive it was a real treat. The lower his lips moved, the more she shuddered and squirmed.
He purred against her skin, slowly tracing patterns on her stomach before he kissed over the ticklish spots.
"Pity. I thought you might have some ideas." His fingers danced over the hem of her pants, and he began to slide them off her hips. Every inch of skin he revealed he covered in nuzzles and kisses, his touch light and teasing against her.
She giggled and wiggled, skin prickling. The wriggle morphed to a slow roll of her hips, suddenly very eager to help. All traces of sleep were gone now, disappearing into the warmth building just under her skin.
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Date: 2009-02-11 03:43 am (UTC)Her voice was trying to be light, but the words rang honest.
"... I love you so much, Reeve."
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Date: 2009-02-11 04:01 am (UTC)".... your kid. Not mine."
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Date: 2009-02-11 04:06 am (UTC)Not waiting for an answer, he drew her in for the aborted kiss, pressing their lips together firmly.
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Date: 2009-02-11 04:29 am (UTC)"God, Anita..."
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Date: 2009-02-12 02:27 am (UTC)He settled between her legs, pressing close and leaning in for another deep kiss to wipe the smirk off her face.
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Date: 2009-02-12 02:34 am (UTC)Her legs parted to give him all the room he could want, pulling him in eve closer with her hands as she murmured happily into the kiss.
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Date: 2009-02-12 02:55 am (UTC)"... forget the opportunity. Take advantage of me."
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Date: 2009-02-12 03:09 am (UTC)"If there were a plan, that would most certainly be part of it."
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Date: 2009-02-12 03:17 am (UTC)"What else would be part of it?"
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Date: 2009-02-12 03:24 am (UTC)Not to mention hot as hell.
He pressed his mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her skin as he moved his mouth to replace his hands. "Maybe you should tell me."
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Date: 2009-02-12 03:45 am (UTC)"I don't plan ahead so much."
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Date: 2009-02-12 03:53 am (UTC)"Pity. I thought you might have some ideas." His fingers danced over the hem of her pants, and he began to slide them off her hips. Every inch of skin he revealed he covered in nuzzles and kisses, his touch light and teasing against her.
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Date: 2009-02-12 04:13 am (UTC)"I think on my feet."
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