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Tweak says, "This world has many flaws."

Cath Delaney (dian_cecht) wrote in inpoormerit,
@ 2010-03-29 22:01:00

Entry tags:

cath, cath and eden, eden

Stress Relief
Who: Cathair and Eden
Where: Uniform - 1
When: Sunset
Warning: NSFW

Cathair was mindful to be to Eden's cottage before the sun went down. Besides not wanting to deal with the bloody wargs if they returned with only a cobbled together slingshot and a few kitchen knives as weapons, there was always the possibility they'd take her again as soon as night fell. Not that he expected to be able to stop it from happening again. But he'd try.

He'd stopped by the pub where the lady who saw fit too feed them once a day had set herself up. She'd of course read the journal entries and asked him if he was going to see Eden. Never one for letting others in on his business, still he really couldn't deny it and endured the knowing look the Amazonian woman gave him as she handed him a large wrapped up plate to go with the overloaded one he already had to share with Eden.

Now he had food, a few types of alcohol and whatever Belle had decided to set aside for Eden. Most likely the apple pie she'd talked about. Looked like she'd sent about half the bloody thing by the side of the bulge under the wrapping.

Freeing up one hand enough to know, he waited for Eden to answer.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-05 03:51 am UTC (link)

They likely hadn't even hit the tip of the iceberg about that topic. And yes, that past that had given him the reason to keep everyone at arm's length was the last thing he was thinking about right now.

She definitely still had it. Really, the alcohol was just an excuse to get close to her again. Cathair had never met anyone he could relate to before, in nearly every way. It was so incredibly freeing. Which was probably how she broke him so fast.

In this situation, there was only two things to do. Stop, apologize and leave, isolate himself from her to avoid the awkwardness and doubting; or run with it. At this point, in this circumstance, running with it seemed the better choice. Or at least, the more appealing one.

Cath groaned into the kiss as she pulled herself tighter against him. He didn't bother to rid himself of the whiskey bottle, wrapping his arms around her, his free hand winding into her hair a bit. He'd all but forgotten it at this point, and just deepened the kiss, his tongue brushing against her lips, seeking entrance into her mouth.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-05 04:16 am UTC (link)

Well it was nice that he finally decided to admit he wanted to be close to her. It would've been a nice self-esteem boost if he'd said it out loud although she didn't exactly need it.

If he had taken off just then, it wouldn't have stopped her. She would've followed him and dragged him off into an alleyway to try again. She was just that type. Eden had been determined to break him and had won.

She didn't even try to deny him, lips parting and inviting him in with a beckoning flick of her tongue, not at all shy about exploring his mouth or, well, anything really. Her hips rolled against his a little, just to rile him up further and she reached up to pull the rubber bands from her pigtails to loose her hair.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-05 04:32 am UTC (link)

He never really denied it after he found out how alike they were. Now before, after she'd kneed his groin? Yes, then he'd been leery of her. That took a moment to get past, really.

That was comforting, and he really had no intentions of stopping to test that theory if he'd known.

Everything she was doing had the desired effect on him, Cathair slid his tongue into her mouth, groaning as Eden's hips bucked against his. He fumbled the whiskey bottle out of the way of her falling hair and managed to get it to the table next to them without spilling it. Then he wound his fingers back into her thick, dark wavy hair.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-05 04:47 am UTC (link)

Yeah, well... That'd been something else entirely. She'd been in battle mode then and he'd been her unwitting victim. Now she was just kind of in panic mode and he was the object of her comfort. It didn't hurt that she was definitely attracted to him anyway.

Eden ran her hands down along his chest, digging her fingers in - really quite fiercely like she would claw his shirt right off if she could. She honestly didn't know if he would appreciate that at all but she didn't quite care either. That little pseudo-attack was meant to tell him not to worry too much about being careful and it did something to her as well in that she moaned softly into his mouth. A harsh wave of heat went straight downward as well, lighting her skin on fire as it went.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-05 04:40 pm UTC (link)

Well, it could be said he was taking advantage of her panic state right now, but really, he was just as wound up as she was from having his combat nerves on edge for days. Her trying to rattle him hadn't helped.

Cathair let out a soft hiss into the kiss as she clawed his chest through his shirt. It sent a shiver through his spine right to his groin. As wound up as he was, he wasn't certain he could be as gentle as he'd like to be in this situation. So it was a good thing she wasn't needing that.

Fuck, they had far too many clothes on and the settee was far too small for them to do this in any sort of sane way. Eden was nearly as tall as he was, the momentary thought of this sending his brain off onto a tangent of how long her legs were and how much he'd like them wrapped around him.

Yes, moving this to a more appropriate location. As soon as possible. Pulling out of the kiss, he untangled his fingers so that he could use one hand to brace as he stood up, the other firmly holding her body to his so she didn't get any mistaken ideas at his actions while he forced himself to remember how to speak English. He wasn't pushing her away at all.

"Bed," he managed in a throaty growl as he squeezed her bum roughly. Then went right back to kissing her hungrily as he started steering her towards the bedroom.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-05 04:57 pm UTC (link)

Oh no, there was absolutely no reason for him to be gentle. Occasionally, sweetness was necessary - she had learned that much ages ago but she preferred it rough and hard. She liked the memories the aches and pains gave her through the next day.

Honestly, she couldn't really think of anything beyond the moment and what they were doing. In fact, she hadn't even really realized that they were going to run out of room fast. The only thing that she had a thought on was her agreement that they indeed have far too much clothing on.

Eden arched an eyebrow when he pulled back, about to try and find words to ask what was wrong. Only apparently there was absolutely nothing wrong and instead, he was going to try and carry her to the bedroom. She wasn't entirely certain how he was going to manage it like they were but her legs wrapped around him anyway and she held on just right so he wouldn't feel off balance.

A squeak was drawn from her at the squeeze of his hand, drowned out with a deep breath as she fell into the kiss again, almost animalistic in the fierceness of it. Thankfully, she had left the bedroom door open earlier so there would be no issue there and when they got close, she unwrapped one arm from him to catch the door frame so she wouldn't get banged into it. Eden had memorized her floor plan as quickly as humanly possible.

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