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Tweak says, "Always have. Always will."

stepbackwards (stepbackwards) wrote in breaking_point,
@ 2009-11-20 20:08:00

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*complete, 2024 11, dead character: alice longbottom, dead character: frank longbottom

RP: Frank and Alice
Who: Frank & Alice Longbottom
Where: Longbottom House
When: Evening, November 20, 2024
Rating/Warnings: Being Adorkable
Summary: Just a quiet night in and with ice cream

"All right, what I have here in my hand is one bowl of vanilla ice cream, topped with warm strawberry preserves, whipped cream and sprinkles and even a cherry on top," Frank announced, coming in from the kitchen to the study where he and Alice had set up a little cozy nest for them.

They had Longbottom House all to themselves - well other than Toby, the house elf - and with Alice being nearly five months pregnant Frank was being the very doting father-to-be by waiting on her hand and foot. It made him feel useful, while he stayed in Longbottom House day to day.

His anxiety of going outside still loomed, sending him into episodes of vertigo and panic when he stepped outside. But, he did what he could every day to make himself useful especially that Alice insisted on working again at the Ministry.

Frank presented the treat to his wife, his own bowl of ice cream - plain with just a drizzle of warm, maple syrup, in his other hand.

"Voila!"

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franklyalice
2009-11-22 10:37 pm UTC (link)

Though she tried to remain serious, Alice couldn't help but let out a little giggle as he dabbed a bit of whipped topping onto her nose. "That's not what I meant and you know it," she said crossly, though she fought to keep the smile off her face.

Wiping her nose, she dipped her own finger into her whipped cream and pressed it to his lips. "I already can't keep my hands off of you," she informed him. Alice rose onto her knees the best she could and pecked him on the lips, licking away the sweet treat.

"And I love that you love me, puffy ankles and all." She settled back against her husband and nodded when he mentioned the werewolf clinic. Whatever made him happy made her happy as well. Also, he would be spending time with one of their grandchildren, which was a good thing.

"I think you should do it. If you want to." Alice wasn't going to push him. Not too hard, anyway.

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stepbackwards
2009-11-23 04:26 am UTC (link)

"I know; I just like to give you grief," Frank said, chuckling back at his wife.

He caught her finger between his teeth, licking it gently before letting go. Frank tasted the sweet whipped cream and then his wife kissed him - she tasted sweeter yet. "Well, I'm not as sweet as the ice cream but I'm not as fattening either," he murmured against her mouth.

He took a last bite of his own ice cream, putting the bowl aside and then his arms around Alice.

"I need to do something, love. I don't know - I'll figure it out. I might owl Dumbledore too, since I wasn't able to make it to the Order meeting," Frank sighed, then pressed his lips against his wife's hair.

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franklyalice
2009-11-23 08:19 pm UTC (link)

Alive tilted her head back against his chest, baring her neck to his wandering lips. "Do whatever you think is best," she told him. Her hands covered his, thumbs rubbing circles against the backs of his hand.

"And I have something for you to do." Even though her eyes remained shut, a mischievous smirk crossed her lips. Tugging one of his larger hands up, she kissed the center of the palm before laying it against one of her breasts, making sure he felt the peaked nipple through her thin shirt and lace bra.

She could blame many things on her hormones, but her increased arousal was one thing Alice could not find fault with. She loved Frank with all her heart and if anything, this just offered an additional way to show her love. Besides, it wasn't like she was about to get pregnant again.

"I love you, my Frank."

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stepbackwards
2009-11-27 07:02 pm UTC (link)

He smiled, nuzzling into her hair and Frank could feel the rise of Alice's nipple through her shirt. Frank was accustomed to his wife's wants and needs in the bed, and with her pregnant her hormones seemed to run hotter than usual.

"I thought you wanted ice cream?" he teased, kissing her ear and still his fingers caressed her breast through the fabric. Frank ran his thumb over the nipple, circling it several times.

"I love you too, my wanton wife."

Frank turned her head back enough so he could lean over her and kiss Alice, his lips brushing gently before becoming more firm and insistent in the kiss.

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franklyalice
2009-12-01 07:44 pm UTC (link)

"I'm done with ice cream," she turned her head to nuzzle his chest, "for now at least." Alice shivered against him as he caressed her through her clothing. He knew exactly how maddening he could be.

As he kissed her, her hands moved up the line of his shoulders to tangle in his short brown locks. Her hands slid through his hair, mouth opening up and inviting him to taste her. While she may have initiated this moment, Alice was quite happy to let him take the lead.

Breaking their kiss, she gazed up at him, eyes soft and warm with arousal. "I'll give you points for alliteration, though it's highly unfair as I cannot return the favor. Hot husband just doesn't have the same ring to it." Despite her words, she started to stroke his arms with her hands.

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stepbackwards
2009-12-03 06:41 pm UTC (link)

"I can accept hot husband," Frank murmured in amusement against her mouth, his fingers moving under and up his wife's shirt. Her breasts were already fuller, and he knew how sensitive they were.

Frank caressed Alice through the fabric of her bra, his fingertips rubbing softly over the cups to feel her fine, rose petal skin.

"Do you want to move to our room...?"

Frank asked, even though he had an idea that Alice might have other plans. He usually, if not always, indulged her desires.

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franklyalice
2009-12-04 12:24 am UTC (link)

She shivered at his touch, goosebumps following in his wake. "You always knew how to press the best buttons," she murmured, small kisses littering the line of his jaw.

As the pad of this thumb brushed right over the nipple, her head fell backwards as a lusty sigh escaped her lips.

"Right here's fine," she breathed, assuring him. They had been left alone for the night.

"It can be like before."

Before the mess of the prophecy had interrupted their lives. Before they returned and Frank was just a shade of her former self. But she'd much rather have a shade than no Frank at all. And slowly, but surely, he was becoming more vivid everyday.

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