oct 20 - for Kate
Oct. 15th, 2011 01:01 pm"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."
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."
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Date: 2011-10-17 12:03 am (UTC)"Doesn't matter. I like you, that's what matters."
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Date: 2011-10-17 01:04 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2011-10-17 01:19 am (UTC)Firm, yes, but not unkind or at least Declan doesn't think so. He just doesn't like having to qualify why he cares about her as if he's having to justify it.
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Date: 2011-10-17 01:32 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2011-10-17 01:35 am (UTC)When he leans in to kiss her, it's a little soft at first, tentative, before he slants his mouth over hers and need hits him full force.
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Date: 2011-10-17 01:41 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2011-10-17 01:49 am (UTC)God, he wants this with her. He wants her but he can't do this unless he's the only one.
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Date: 2011-10-17 02:14 am (UTC)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."
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Date: 2011-10-17 02:17 am (UTC)"Fuck, Katie. I want you."
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Date: 2011-10-17 02:27 am (UTC)"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?"
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Date: 2011-10-17 02:49 am (UTC)Except the fact that he needs her so damn badly that he's willing to say yes. He rolls his hips against her and nods.
"Yeah...yeah, all right. I need you, Kate."
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Date: 2011-10-17 03:14 am (UTC)"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.
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Date: 2011-10-17 03:18 am (UTC)"Please, Katie?"
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Date: 2011-10-17 03:44 am (UTC)Kate's voice is as raw as his when she asks, "Sit up for me, babe?" and pushes at his chest.
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Date: 2011-10-17 03:49 am (UTC)"Anything for you, right?"
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Date: 2011-10-17 04:00 am (UTC)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."
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Date: 2011-10-17 04:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-17 04:20 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2011-10-17 09:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-17 10:34 am (UTC)"Declan." Her voice matches her hands, greedy-soft. It's so fucked up how much she wants him. Wants all of this.
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Date: 2011-10-17 11:24 am (UTC)"Too...too damn good, Katie."
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Date: 2011-10-17 04:49 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2011-10-17 08:29 pm (UTC)"Fucking...amazing, Kate."
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Date: 2011-10-17 09:34 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2011-10-17 09:39 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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