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Emily Wotton (msemilywotton) wrote in colligo_threads,
@ 2011-01-28 22:08:00

Entry tags:

!closed, dorian gray, emily wotton

WHO: Emily and Dorian
WHEN: After she finds his gift
WHERE: Their flat
WHAT: Heavy making out results in realising Dorian’s main thrill isn’t gonna be happening
Ratings: Kinda high for suggestive themes/possibly swearing?
STATUS: Closed/Incomplete

There was so much ease between them in situations such as this, she had learned that the first time they were together. He made her feel comfortable and yet not too comfortable that she was afraid to move on instinct. From the second they had finished talking over those strange but incredible things that she had been given when she had arrived and met eyes their lips had been locked. Well, on occasion she would confess lips occasionally left but only to find his warm skin in place of the inviting softness of his mouth. He was just too intoxicating for her to really pull away and she wouldn’t be surprised if he knew that and used it to his advantage. Her mind, body, heart and soul all yearned for and desired him there was no doubting it.

She wasn’t sure when she ended up on his lap, her knees either side of him, but it was done so smoothly that she wasn’t surprised she didn’t take note. Some would say it was expertise that made it so she did not consciously choose the movement but again she will willing to blame Dorian. Perhaps expertise when it came to him came into play, but that was the extent of any knowledge she had of men and any form of sexual relationship. Her only knowledge was of Dorian and even at that she hadn’t full knowledge of him. There was always more to learn.

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seemysoul
2011-01-30 09:18 pm UTC (link)

Dorian sighed. He could see he was only further disappointing her, and he didn't know how to fix it. He believed Emiliy had always enjoyed being independant, making her own way, whereas Dorian had always taken his inheritance for granted.

"Perhaps I could teach..." He rubbed her back idly. "I'm sorry, Em. I don't know why I'm so distracted. I don't think it's ever happened to me before."

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	msemilywotton 2011-01-30 11:48 pm UTC (link)
	The use of a nickname had her full attention. No one had ever used that on her and for some reason it felt right coming from him. She shouldn't be angry at him, she couldn't be. It wasn't his fault. And there were other things in a relationship, which she hoped this was, that they could rely on. "It's okay Dorian. Really. Perhaps you just need some time." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

seemysoul
2011-01-31 12:32 am UTC (link)

"Perhaps you're right," he said, nuzzling her cheek. He did enjoy the closeness that they seemed to share, regardless of his lack of appetite, or his performance anxiety. "After all, it's not every day a man gets snatched into a strange, fantastical place."

Or gets killed by diabolical talking Christmas ornaments, and brought back to life. Then again, not every man had sold his soul for immortality, as Dorian had. Perhaps now he was finally beginning to pay the price in his own body. But that could only be a good thing. Right?

Perhaps in the absence of the painting, perhaps in giving his life to help that pregnant girl, Dorian's soul had begun to return to him. He hardly dared to hope.

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msemilywotton
2011-01-31 12:44 am UTC (link)

She smiled at the gentle touch to her cheek, relaxing more into his hold. It did make sense that the strangeness of this place would effect him, she wouldn't blame him for that. Smiling softly, she leaned in to press her lips gently to his. Just because it couldn't go any further didn't mean she couldn't kiss him.

"There's no rush."

And she meant it. She really did. She wasn't so reliant on sex and she didn't mind how long it could possibly take.

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	seemysoul 2011-02-01 05:15 am UTC (link)
	"Thank you," he murmured, twirling a strand of her hair around his fingers. He was beginning to think that maybe she had him wrapped around hers. She would have him my the heartstrings...if he had a heart. Perhaps he should try to get that back, and then the rest might follow. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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