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"Let's go," Declan says, but he doesn't make a move to release her from his arms. "In a few, though, I'm not inclined to let you go just yet."

Damn, he was gone on her. Too gone.

It's sort of a long walk from the Hub to his hut and that's mostly by design. Declan likes having something that's easily defended in the case of an attack and the hut being isolated as it is has a good visibility for anyone coming in. If he knows it's coming, he can be prepared. Of course, that's all worst-case scenario and a bit dire but it doesn't hurt to be prepared for everything. It's that same motto that's kept his head attached to his shoulders for the past forty some years.

When they get there (and he's not calling it home even if he concedes to being stuck here for a while - home is an antique bed in London with fantastic sheets and a great view), it's automatic to open the door for her even if Kate Freelander's not the sort of woman who needs doors opened for her.

"After you, Katie."

Date: 2011-10-17 01:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate props her head up on her hand, frowning. "Which is a really nice way of saying the others would hate me." She sighs and shakes her head at him. "Why do you want this, Declan? Would you want it at home?"

It's not that she's got any self-esteem problems. She likes herself fine most of the time. But Declan can do so much better than her and her stacks of baggage and bad attitude.

Date: 2011-10-17 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"I'm not..." Kate sighs and reaches across the small space she's put between them to run her fingers over his arm. "It's just hard to get my head around sometimes, babe. Think about it. You're head of your own House, you're crazy-good at all the political crap and at the stuff in the field, plus you're polished and gorgeous. And..."

And what, Freelander? Spit it out.

She glances down at the bed, shrugs, then back up at him through her lashes. "We're getting pretty serious. I'm getting pretty serious. I've never done this before and I don't know how to know it's the right thing. So I guess I just...want to know that you do. That you're sure."

Of course, now her heart's pounding a mile a minute, scared-rabbit quick. Not when she's in IPD custody or explaining to Magnus why she did what she did or when Danny's looking like he's going to stroke out at her. But now. When she's close enough he can see the pulse jumping in her throat.

Date: 2011-10-17 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Her heart's still pounding and she's getting drawn and quartered between the impulse to run and the instinct to be as close to him as possible. Kissing doesn't help at all, because she wants him so much that it just scares her more. He's not even wearing a shirt she can tangle her fingers in.

The only thing that makes sense is to pull him over her again and offer up. He'll stop them if he can't handle it.

Date: 2011-10-17 02:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
The only word for that sound she's making is whimper. She fucking hates it, the way it gives her away so completely. The way it sounds as needy-scared as she feels with the dark heat of his mouth over hers and her spiraling into it and him.

Her fingers curl into his back, tight like they're fucking, and when he breaks to breathe, she can only think one word to say and that's, "Soon."

Date: 2011-10-17 02:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Her cunt tightens fast and sweet at that tone from him, at that 'Katie'. And she squeezes her eyes shut, counting to ten to try to cool down. Ten doesn't work so she tries twenty and that's not much good either.

"Yeah, babe. I want you too. I want..." She tangles her legs with his to get him up against her. "I want to get you off. Let me?"

Date: 2011-10-17 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate exhales a low sigh of relief. She really wants to give him this. She wants him after weeks of wanting and needing and not having.

"I know, babe," she whispers at him, rolling her hips back up to stroke him. "Want my mouth or want my hand so I can keep kissing you?"

It's not a question she's ever asked before, not an offer she'd ever make. Kissing's usually about the last thing on her sexual menu. With him, she wants to do it for-- a lot. She wants to do it a lot.

Date: 2011-10-17 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Please, Katie. Fuck. He could ask her to do anything. Please, Katie. Anything. With those two words and his hand on her cheek.

Kate's voice is as raw as his when she asks, "Sit up for me, babe?" and pushes at his chest.

Date: 2011-10-17 04:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate straddles him in a flash, mouth crashing over his before he can finish talking. It's hot and desperate and she's a tangled fucking mess. What he does to her, it's insane. And fucking stupid on top of it. She needs him too much.

Needs him way too much, needs to get him off and not anyone else. She doesn't even need to get off herself. Just this.

Her hand wraps around his cock and Kate finally remembers to breathe. She moans into his mouth and whispers, "Missed you, babe."

Date: 2011-10-17 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Now that she's got her hand around him, she slows it down. Long strokes, curled fingers catching behind the head and thumb sliding across it. Thumb swiping over his sac, too, when her hand hits the base again. Kate matches her kisses to it, tongue stroking across his, lips chasing connection after connection.

She's never done anything like this. Not with anyone. It's going to be a thing for them, she decides. When she promises, they're going to do this a lot.

Date: 2011-10-17 10:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Fuck he feels good. His dick in her hand, his hand in her hair, his mouth...fuck, his mouth, and that push of his hips. Even if he's not in her, her body knows the rhythm. Somehow it stops being about getting him off and starts being about them. They're doing this together.

"Declan." Her voice matches her hands, greedy-soft. It's so fucked up how much she wants him. Wants all of this.

Date: 2011-10-17 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
She can keep him from coming, cinch her fingers around his sac and the base of his cock in a ring. Not tonight. That's for when she can suck him until he begs and he can flip her and fuck her through the mattress.

Her fist moves faster over him, the wet sounds and hot glide driving her out of her mind. "Please, babe. Want it," she whisper-growls at him before she dives into another kiss. Want you. Just you.

Date: 2011-10-17 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Katie," she pushes at him, an urgent whisper. Right now, right here, she's his and just his. The mess of his come all over her hand, between her fingers, against his belly proves it. This is what she wants.

She touches his face with her clean hand, kisses him again, sweeter and smiles. "What did you do to me, babe?"

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