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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: 2011-10-20 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate shivers when his fingers spread her open, exposing her. It's dumb. Really dumb. But it's so intimate. Kind of possessive. No one's ever touched her like that, so confidently, like he has the right to do whatever he wants.

It sets fire to her skin, crawling up her arms and her face and down to her chest. Her nipples pull tight and her cunt pulses around his fingers. Her breath hisses out, a low whine. "Fuck."

Her teeth are literally chattering with need.

Date: 2011-10-20 12:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Yes." It's automatic, no thought required. If she had thoughts or breath, she'd remind him any part of him, any part of her, blanket permission for anything he wants.

She pulls her knees up, plants her feet to tilt her hips for him. Her fingers curl and grip in the bed, body tensing slightly in anticipation.

Date: 2011-10-20 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
It's been awhile, years, since she's let anyone touch her like this. The sting's sharper than she remembered. The burn longer. Her eyes slip closed with a slow, heavy blink at the feel of being so full.

"Love your hands, babe," she manages to get out in a choked whisper before he gets all demanding on her. "Ohgod."

No way to stop this now. He's got her. All she can do is cling to the sheets, whine and shiver until he gets her there.

Date: 2011-10-20 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Her teeth clench to stop the whimper of protest for him taking his fingers away. But it's like slamming a car into reverse, revving her engine even hotter, when he pushes back in. Her hips buck, and, just like that, a few more strokes and she's gone, clenching hard enough to bruise his fingers and sobbing out a steady stream of ohs and gods and Declans that she just knows are going to make him insufferably smug.

Date: 2011-10-20 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate flops a hand weakly against the bed and lets her legs splay out. It's completely heroic that she manages to flop the other arm hard enough to get her hand in his hair and tug his head up. It's a lie, but a true one, when she grins sharply at him. "How hard do I have to come before you stop asking that? Just checking, because I'm all for coming harder if you need me to. To be sure, you know."

She feels all kinds of shaky. So, of course, it's wink and shimmy time. Look here, not there.

Date: 2011-10-20 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate shivers when he leaves her and curls around her knees. When he comes back, she curls around him and shivers more at the heat of his skin against hers. The fight or flight reflex that sent her bolting before is still there, but she can't imagine leaving now.

"You do." She smooths her hand down his chest and over his abs. "Too good, sometimes."

Date: 2011-10-20 04:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"I don't even know what to do with that," Kate tells him quietly, hauls herself closer with an arm around his chest, and then rests her head on his shoulder. She's trying to pull herself together, trying to ignore the twin throb in her cunt and her ass that have his name on them. It's not actually working.

"I don't know what to do with any of this. I've never been like this with anyone else."

Date: 2011-10-20 04:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Might be easier if you were." Kate lifts her head and can't help smiling at him. "Then I could call you a dick and bail." She really only means to take a soft kiss, but she falls into it. That's kind of the problem with him in general. She means to take an inch and ends up giving him the yard.

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