coldhandswarm (coldhandswarm) wrote in childofeden_rp, @ 2014-02-04 14:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: john mitchell, character: samandriel, location: mitchell house, thread: complete, |week: 08, ~date: 08/august 26 |
Wake up
Who: Mitchell and Samandriel
Where: Mitchell's residence
When: Week 8, Monday night
Why: Mitchell and Samandriel are still settling into their new home. And each other.
Warning/s: Blood/play, probably. Heaven's most adorable angel.
Though it'd only been a week, the forced isolation of the snow had made the short time Mitchell had spent with his young slave seem longer. By the time the snow melted, they'd settled into a routine--sleep, sex, feeding (sometimes Mitchell, sometimes Samandriel), followed by more sex, and more feeding (whichever of them hadn't been sated earlier), bath time, and more sex. They'd slowly expanded their repertoire to include a variety of sexual acts, and Mitchell was impressed with the way his slave had blossomed with very little encouragement.
This morning began like any other, with Mitchell drifting towards consciousness feeling warm and content. He loved waking up with another person, as he was tactile and cold by nature, and humans made good bedwarmers. After that first night, there'd been no reason to pretend that he hadn't wanted the angel in his bed every night, and he was never more glad of it than when he woke up with his arms around Samandriel's slender form.
He shifted, other parts of his body waking up, and made a soft, pleased sound against the blond's skin.