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Cath Delaney (dian_cecht) wrote in inpoormerit,

Sweet and rough weren't mutually exclusive. And both were possible in the same act of passion. Rough just made it easier to vent off the pent up frustration in a more pleasurable way.

Cathair wasn't certain how he was going to do this either when she wrapped her legs around his waist. Not that he cared at the moment. Shifting his grip so he had her firmly braced against his chest, he thought for a moment the bed was to far away. A wall would do nicely, but no, he knew he'd rather have her on the bed, her dark hair spilling across the bed, her beneath him. The cottage was small, he could manage a few steps.

He pulled out of the kiss when he reached the doorframe, catching his balance so he could make it the few steps to the bed. Dropping to his knees beside the bed, he settled her onto the edge. He was a bit winded from carrying her that far in this state, but he doubted his breathing would be any lighter right now if he hadn't.

Saints, his jeans were tight and uncomfy. He stood up, grabbing the buttons with a frustrated sound as he yanked open his fly. Better. Well, somewhat better.

Planting one kneed on the bed between her legs, Cathair leaned down to kiss Eden again, pulling her close.