Hurley Ryan (living_flame) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-03-22 12:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-07-07 |
I have just the right chick flick to make you suffer through
Who: Lucius and Marlowe
When: Evening
Where: Their home
Warning: NSFW
Lucius headed in from work, feeling just slightly disgusting. Sweaty by far was his least favorite thing to be. But the decision between heading straight up for a shower and looking for his wife was a hands down sort of question. "Marlowe?" he called as he hung his keys up and headed through the house in search of the lady in question. "You home, babe?" he asked. The day had been a pretty good one and Lucius felt like he was really falling into the scheme of things. A good job, a house that was going to be amazing after they finished the sprucing up of the place and a woman that he probably couldn't function without. Life for Lucius Rembrandt was amazing.
But it would be more amazing if he could find that wife of his. "Babe, you wanna order some pizza or Chinese for dinner?" he asked when he finally found the girl. "Full moon and all, best bet would be staying inside." Lucius didn't discriminate against people, after all, he had no real room to talk, but when it came to going out on the full moon or keeping his wife safe, there wasn't a question about the decision that he'd make.
Marlowe was just letting Roarke inside for the night when Lucius walked in the front door. With it being a full moon night the blonde didn't want to chance leaving her beloved pet out in the open for any long stretch of time after the sun went down. Hearing her husband call out her name Marlowe stepped to the fridge to grab two beers before exiting the room to meet Lucius trailed by the German Shepard. "I'm here." The blonde called out stepping through the open doorway into the dining area of the house.
Grinning at his wife, Lucius stepped over to her, letting his hand come up to cup her cheek as he stole a little kiss. "I'd give you a hug too, but I'm kinda gross." he admitted with a light little chuckle. "You'll thank me for sparing you, I assure you." Brushing her hair behind her ear, he gave her a smile and straightened himself up only to realize that the German shepherd was waiting patiently for his pettings. "Alright, boy." he said, bending to a squat and letting his hands move through the dog's fur. "So, Chinese or pizza?" he asked Marlowe. "Or some other brand of take out?"
"Kind of gross?" The blonde questioned her husband with a wrinkling of her nose, and a bit thankful that he hadn't embraced her like he normally did. When he came home as a sweat stained Lucius, he wasn't like embracing a bouquet of roses. "I think I could go for Chinese tonight." She answered when the guy turned to give a little bit of attention to Roarke. The dog was, after all, like family and would not be denied his share of attention from either of his humans.
"Okay, so a lot gross." Lucius chuckled, shaking his head a little as he got back to his feet. "How bout you order us up something and I'll grab a quick shower and give you a proper greeting?" he suggested. "Maybe we can catch a movie or something?" he suggested. A quiet night in sounded like it was right up his alley. "What do you say?"
"Baby," Marlowe grinned with a light placing of her hand to the guy's chest, "you know we won't have time for anything else if you give me the proper greeting I deserve." The blonde teased with a wiggling of her brows. "I say it sounds like you have our evening all planned out." Her grinned shifting into a soft smile when Marlowe gave him an answer. Sure she enjoyed going out with her guy on occasion, but they also had pretty good times when they spent the evening at home just the two of them, and tonight seemed to be turning into one of those.
"Don't tempt me." Lucius told her with a teasing little smirk given to the girl. "I shouldn't be too long in the shower." he promised. "Go ahead and order and I'll do that. Go ahead and pick out a movie too. I might even deal with a chick flick if I have to." he chuckled, turning to head towards the staircase in the direction of the bathroom.
"That's good cause I have just the right chick flick to make you suffer through." Marlowe teased before Lucius left to go take his much needed shower. After returning the beers to the fridge and phoning in an order for delivery, Marlowe then headed for their room to peruse the small collection of dvds they had managed to acquire over the past couple of years. Choosing a couple possibilities, Marlowe then headed back downstairs to the kitchen to wait for Lucius to finish his shower and join her.
It didn't take long for Lucius to grab a shower and get himself dressed in a pair of sleep pants before heading down the stairs again to find his wife in the kitchen. "Ah, much better." he said, letting out a little sigh of relief as he came over to his wife and made do with his promise of giving her a better greeting than the first. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her body against his own and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Much, much better."
"Now this is the man I know and have grown to love more then anything else in this world." Marlowe stated with a kiss to his lips and a slip of her arms around the man while she snuggled a bit more into him. "Any chance of foregoing dinner and the movie." The blonde suggested in that teasing manner of hers. She knew that Lucius was probably famished, and she hadn't eaten since around noon that day, so dinner would probably come before anything else they'd do that evening.
Lucius could have been persuaded quite easily to get rid of his thoughts for dinner and the movie and just have some personal time with the woman he loved, but his stomach growled in protest. "How bout dinner, the movie - or just part of it - and then some... TLC for my Mrs.?" he suggested, liking the sound of that plan.
"I'm definitely liking the sound of that." Marlowe smiled brightly up to him. "You know I can never get enough of your tender loving care, babe." Her words coming to an end when the leaned up to kiss her man again fully on the mouth. "Keeps me coming back for more." She murmured with a grin against those soft, delicious tasting lips of his.
"Good." he told her with a grin. "You better keep coming back. I might have to chase you if you decide to leave." Not that Lucius thought Marlowe ever would. They just worked together, like two pieces of a puzzle and that was the way things had always been. "I love you." he told her, knowing that he hadn't said it enough yet that day. "And I love those kisses of yours." he whispered, leaning in to steal another little kiss from the girl. "Gotta invest in some more of those."
"You're the best investment I ever made, baby." Marlowe then moved in to get a kiss of her own from him. In fact Lucius was the best thing that had ever happened to her and the blonde would continue to make sure he knew that until she drew her last breath. "And if we keep this up there'll be no dinner or movie tonight." Not that her words were expressing any type of complaint, quite the contrary, Marlowe would be satisfied with just bathing in the love that was all Lucius. Being alone with him with each expressing their love for each other in the deepest of all senses and ways would be the blonde's version of pure heaven.
She was right and Lucius knew that she was. If he kept it up, he might never let the girl go and then they'd never get to eating dinner or picking out movies. "Alright, alright." he said, letting out a little sigh. "Dinner should be here soon anyway and then we can get to the good part of the night."
"The best part of the night." The blonde corrected him with a kiss and soft smile. "So," glancing up Marlowe caught his eyes with her own, "how was your work day?" Since they had to wait a few more minutes for dinner to arrive Marlowe was going to use the interim to find out just how her husband's day went. Hopefully it ended on a good note before he came home to her.
"Pretty good, actually." he smiled. "I'm liking the job, I'm liking the town... probably won't particularly care for the cold when it rolls around, but we've got some time before that at least. What about you?" he asked. "How're you liking the change? Still homesick?"
"I wouldn't worry too much about those cold nights, baby cause you'll have me here to keep you warm." Mars smiled back to her guy. "The transition's been easier then I first thought. Having you here has helped alot, though I do get pangs of missing Nashville and my family at times, mostly when you're not here to distract me. And I'm liking the town too." She smiled warmly to him with the love she felt for the man reflected within those soft brown eyes of hers.
"Too true." he smiled. "I do have a live in space heater." he teased, giving her a little wink and another little kiss, lingering on her lower lip before releasing her. "We'll be alright." he told her. "And you're allowed to be homesick. I think I'd be more worried if you weren't." he admitted. Packing up and leaving everyone she knew and loved couldn't have been easy for the girl and Lucius didn't expect any less from her that a little upset over the whole thing. "You talked to your folks about when they're wanting to come up?" he chuckled.
Marlowe spoke to her mother just about everyday since they arrived in Scarlet Oak. "Mother would come up tomorrow if it were at all possible." The blonde said with a half a laugh. "If you think you could handle it there's a good chance they'll all come up for an end of summer thing." Which would mean that they'd have quite the full house with her entire family coming for a visit. Marlowe just hoped if that happened the house would be big enough to accommodate her large family.
"I think that'd be fun, actually." he smiled. "Maybe we can talk your dad into going out back and grilling." Since the two of them were challenged when it came to anything culinary, having someone around who could actually cook would be a nice change and less take out for the both of them. The doorbell rang and Lucius glanced in the direction of the living room. "Lemme get that and we'll start eating and get to the good part of the night." he told her.
"I think he'd pretty much insist on it." Marlowe answered back before Lucius went to answer the door, which hopefully was the delivery of the Chinese food she had ordered not that long ago. And while he was at the door Marlowe set the kitchen table with things they'd probably need for a dinner of Chinese food, which included drinks for the two of them.
"Good." Lucius said as he headed for the door. Paying for the food and making sure to lock the door, he headed through to the kitchen table again and sat everything down. "I didn't realize how starved I was getting." he admitted as he started opening containers. "Guess a hard day's work really weighs heavy on my stomach."
"Working up an appetite can sometimes be a good thing." Marlowe winked playfully to her husband while twisting off the caps of the two bottles of beer before the blonde took a seat at the table. "And speaking of work, I got a job." She informed him passing a plate over to Lucius so he could fill it with a little bit of everything from each container he opened.
"Oh yeah?" Lucius asked, a grin sliding over his lips. "Awesome. Where at?" He figured somewhere restaurant like. A hostess or a waitress. That was just how Marlowe was and Lucius knew her well enough to know that much.
"A place called the Owl's Nest, manager called this morning after you left for work to let me know I'm their newest waitress." It was really the only work experience Marlowe had, and the type of work she was good at. "It'll only be four days a week, so we'll still be able to spend masses of quality time together." She smiled across the table to him.
"Great." he smiled, leaning over to steal a little kiss from her. "I can't be losing out on my quality time with my baby." he told her. "But I'm happy for you. At least you don't have to sit at the house all day. I bet that would be utterly boring. You wouldn't know what to do with yourself."
"Extremely. I'd probably end up going stir crazy, and then where would you be." The blonde teased before giving a bit of attention to her dinner so she could eat at least a little bit of it before the food started to cool. "It'll probably only be for like a couple years, until we start making a family of our own." Marlowe casting a smile across the table to her husband. "Then I'll turn into your everyday, boring, stay at home mom." Which she doubted would actually happen as there was nothing normal, boring or traditional about her or Lucius. They seemed to have broken the mold of the traditional married couple.
"I don't think that you could ever be a 'boring stay at home mom'." Lucius told her, believing every word that he spoke. Marlowe just didn't seem like the type that could be boring, even if she tried at it. "But I wouldn't mind a couple babies running around. Help keep us on our toes. Course that'll have to happen when we've got the house all finished and then we'll have to go through with baby proofing the whole thing." he chuckled. Starting in on his own dinner, sating his grumbling stomach, Lucius thought over what it would be like to have children. He'd always wanted them, perhaps to do a better job at being a father than his own father had done, but now because he wanted something that special with his wife.
"Of course." Marlowe smiled in agreement with her husband. There was still much to do with the house before any steps could be taken in regards to expanding their family. And Marlowe felt there was no real rush in beginning to have children of their own. They were both still young, and waiting another year or two to begin starting their own little family really wouldn't be all that long of a wait. With a couple sips of her beer in between to help wash the food down, and keeping the conversation flowing between them generalized, Marlowe cleared off most of the food on her plate. The dish slid away from her those few minutes later as the blonde leaned back a bit in her chair full and content for the moment.
Lucius did the same as Marlowe, alternating between eating and drinking and light conversation before his stomach decided that it was plenty full and he too pushed his plate away. "Well." he said with a little pleased breath. "We have two choices." he smiled. "Either we can watch that movie, or we can skip it and head upstairs for that TLC we talked about earlier."
"Or you can give me a special treatment of your personalized version of that TLC discussed and we can watch a movie afterward, that is if we can manage to remain awake to watch it." The blonde smiling back to her husband before she took to her feet to start clearing off the table. With Roarke housebound for the night it wouldn't be a wise thing to leave stuff out where the dog might be able to get at it.
"I'm betting we end up curled up on the couch sleeping." he chuckled as he got up and helped Marlowe clear the table and wash up the couple of dishes and toss the beer bottles into the garbage. "So TLC, a movie and sleep." he told her. "Sounds like a damn fine plan to me."
"I do come up with them on occasion." Marlowe smiled stepping over to her husband to fit her arms loosely around the guy's waist after the kitchen had been cleaned up. "And the wisest choice I ever made was agreeing to marry you." Marlowe ending her comment with a loving kiss given to her husband's lips. Lucius Rembrandt was the best thing that had ever happened to her and Marlowe would never tire of telling him just that. She didn't think there was anything about Lucius Evan Rembrandt she'd ever tire of or feel like he had become old and worn. He was as vibrant now as when she had first met him, and she had a feeling he'd be that way when they entered their senior years.
Lucius smiled at his wife and let his own arms wrap around her body, catching a grip on her backside and pulling her up from the floor to wrap her legs around his body. "Well what are we waiting for?" he asked her, stealing another little kiss as he made the careful trek towards the door and to the bottom of the stairs. "We've got some lovin' to get to."
Marlowe wrapped her legs more firmly around his body, and keeping her arms in place she caught his lips in a tender kiss as she felt any words spoken would just simply be lacking. Actions definitely would be speaking louder then anything Marlowe could say. And as Lucius moved them out of the kitchen the kiss Marlowe gave to him intensified in depth, the blonde then kissed a trail of soft, tender kisses from his mouth, along his jawline until she buried her mouth in the curve of his neck.
It was almost too difficult to concentrate with her lips on his neck like that, but Lucius managed to ascend the stairs without losing his balance or dropping Marlowe. By the time he reached the bedroom, he wanted her so badly he thought he might burst. Thankful for not bothering with a shirt when he'd gotten out of the shower, there was no need to pull one off. Less clothes, at least at this point, was definitely a plus. Lucius sat Marlowe on the edge of their bed and stole another kiss from her, dragging his teeth over her lower lip ever so slightly. "Mmm..." he murmured. "Let's get you out of those clothes." he breathed.
Marlowe was already grabbing for the hem of her shirt once Lucius set her on the edge of their bed and grinned into the kiss before it was broken for a brief moment so she could tug her shirt the rest of the way off and cast it aimlessly off to the side. "Is this better?" Giving him a teasing smile as she knew Lucius wouldn't be satisfied until every garment she was wearing had been properly removed. She knew the more she teased and stretched things out the more Lucius would be wanting her. Desiring her until the pain became unbearable that he'd would be able to contain all that might have built up inside him any longer.
"Getting warmer." Lucius told her, reflecting that teasing smile right back at her. Fingertips slid carefully over her skin, moving to her back and up to the fastenings of her bra, fluidly unfastening the hooks and moving his hands to slide the fabric slowly down her shoulders. "Closer..." he whispered, capturing her lips in another kiss as he dropped the bra on the floor of their bedroom.
Marlowe caught his eyes and smiled scooting back a bit on the bed with her feet slipping out of her shoes. Keeping her eyes trained to his Marlowe laid back slowly on top of the bed and work at unfastening the front of her jeans before maneuvering them down past her hips to shimmy out of them. "Getting closer?"
"Closer." he agreed, hands hooking into his pajama bottoms and slowly dragging them downwards, leaving his boxers for now. Kicking them aside, he gave his lady a little smile. "Your turn." he whispered, taking a step closer to the bed.
"Thought I was suppose to be getting some of your extra special TLC, baby." Marlowe hinted. She didn't wait for him to make any additional moves, instead with a slow roll of her hips, Marlowe eased her panties down, leaning up a bit til she was able to kick the undergarment completely off and onto the floor. Then with a crook of her finger she encouraged her husband closer as she fell slowly back down onto the bed. There was nothing she was wanting more at the moment then to feel his body stretched out over her own. To feel and taste his lips as he kissed her with all he had. Marlowe felt her arousal at just the mere thought of what he'd be doing to her in the privacy of their own room.
"Oh yeah?" he asked her as he moved closer to the bed once she'd discarded her panties and lay sprawled out like heaven on his bed. Lucius let his teeth drag over his lower lip as he moved closer to her and crawled onto the bed beside her, leaning over Marlowe to press his lips to hers for a brief little kiss. "And just what brand of extra special TLC are you wanting?" he asked her, a teasing little smirk on his face. "If you're wanting it, you gotta ask for it."
"Now," leaning up to him Marlowe snatched a kiss of her own, "who's playing the tease." Those brown eyes of her sparkled as she looked to him with a mischievous grin tugging at the edges of her mouth. Her hand then found his holding it for a brief moment at the spot just over her heart before running it slow downward over her belly and then letting it caress along her inner thigh before guiding his hand to that delicate spot between her legs. "The extra special TLC that only you can give me. I want to feel your touch. To be surrounded and bathed within your love."
Lucius let his eyes trail after her hand intertwined with his own. He could feel his breathing hitch as she guided his hand between her thighs, that heat soaked juncture practically pulsating beneath his touch. She was teasing and she knew it as well as he did. "So that's what you want, huh?" he asked her as he dipped his head to run a trail of kisses from her shoulder to her neck, pressing his lips slowly along the curves of her flesh until he found that spot beneath her ear. "You want me to touch you, 'Lowe?" he whispered as he let his middle finger slowly tease at her folds, running along the moistened seam as he caught her ear between his teeth. "You're ready for me..." he breathed out in a hushed tone. Not that she ever wasn't ready for him. She ran hotter than any woman he'd ever known. "That what you want?" he asked her, his thumb finding that sensitive little nub of nerves and pressing against it, hoping to get a little noise from the woman.
Her breath caught in her throat when she felt his mouth at the gentle curve of her neck and then at the base of her ear where the name that had only ever been spoken by him was whispered huskily. Just as she was teasing him, Lucius was doing the same to her. "Yes." She breathed out heavily as her body rose to the touch against her silken folds. He played her like no other. Could heat her up with as little as a simple touch or look, and right now she was running hotter then ever imagined. "I want you." She finally admitted with a moan as her heart thumped loud and rapid against her chest as his teasing turned to an almost unbearable torture.
"Do you want me... or do you want my fingers?" he whispered against her neck, sliding his lips up her jaw and to her mouth, finally stealing a kiss as he slid his middle digit inside of her. That heated silken moisture took him over and he had to take in a sharp breath through his nose, his boxers already becoming more and more restricting. It took all he had to continue kissing her without breaking it to breath, to let the feel of her take him over. No matter how many times they were intimate, it didn't matter, Marlowe felt new and wonderful each and every time.
"I want... " Her words then collapsed into a moan that vibrated against his lips with that kiss stolen when he punctured her with that middle digit. No matter how many times they found themselves entwined in intimacies with each other, none were ever the same. It always felt like the was the first time being with Lucius. The fire and passion that sparked between them never seemed to dim, but rather burned more brightly now then it ever had.
That was what he'd wanted, that gasping moan that was muffled by his own lips. The heat and the slight arch of her hips against his hand had Lu wanting more. But for now it was his turn to please his wife, something he enjoyed and he wouldn't stop until he'd given her everything she was asking for and more. Picking up a steady rhythm, he pressed into her and then pulled again, repeating the step a few teasingly slow times before finding a new rhythm and pressing into her a bit quicker. Lips pulled reluctantly from hers, he opened his eyes and let them catch those chocolate browns of hers, biting his lower lip through a little aroused smirk. "You like that don't you?" he asked her.
A slight nod was all that was given in response as Marlowe leaned up to kiss him with all the passion that flowed through her at the moment. Her heart pounding against his chest as he continued with the steady rhythm of the single digit as it moved smoothly in and out of her. What he was doing to her cut a thin line between pain and pleasure, a pleasurable torture that she'd willingly endure over and over again.
He didn't really want to torture Marlowe, but if there had to be torture, this kind was the best kind. Lucius, feeling her body slowly easy it's grip on his single finger, added another, his thumb still working to aid in pleasuring his wife. He watched her face, traced the curve of her cheeks with his eyes, the tautness in her features, the slight parting in her lips as he pleased her in a way that only he was allowed to please her. "God you're beautiful." he whispered.
When that second digit followed the first one inside Marlowe bit back a cry as her body arched up and her eyes shut tight. The thrusting and caressing at her pleasure point sent waves crashing through her til Marlowe thought she'd burst at any second, despite how desperately she fought to keep from falling over the edge. Her brown eyes opened to radiated the love and desire she felt for her husband when those whispered words were heard. Her mouth found his again when she felt another cry threatening to spill forth and fill the room. Lucius was the only one that could take her to such highs that had Marlowe never wanting to come back down.
The way that she moved and the way that her voice wrapped around those pleasure filled cries had Lucius begging to be inside of her. He wanted her more than he wanted anything else in the world and that hadn't changed from the moment that he'd laid eyes on the girl. Letting his lips find her neck again, Lucius pressed soft kisses along it, finding her ear again, his breathing slightly rushed from just being able to watch her.
Feeling his breath wash over her heated flesh of that erogenous zone that lay just below her ear and the way his fingers continued to work and manipulate her had Marlowe releasing a full cry with a tilt back of her head as her body lifted up with a shudder once more. It all had her wanting to be completely consumed by the man and she didn't know how much longer she'd be able to fend off the crashing waves that threatened break past the flood gates.
He loved that sound. The sound of ecstasy washing over his wife and him being the cause of it. The feel of her body rolling to meet his fingers and his palm between her thighs. Being the reason for the sounds she made was the sort of thing that made Lucius feel just a little more powerful. Kissing her neck again, he whispered against her flesh. "I wanna be inside you... so bad..." he breathed, picking up the pace of the thrust of his fingers into the girl. "Wanna feel you wrapped around me."
Those next couple of finger thrusts he pushed into her was all it took to send Marlowe flying over the edge with muscles tightening around those persistent digits that seemed to be unceaseable. "Lucius!" She screamed out with a violent shuddering of her body as she arched up once more with her fingers curling tight into the fabric of the bed covering beneath her. Then with a loud moan Marlowe felt herself fall back to collapse gasping heavily for breath with an "Oh... god" rolling out past her lips. Her body now heavily stained with sweat as she looked to her husband with nothing but love radiating in her brown eyes.
The scream caused his breath to hitch in his throat and he continued to let his fingers press into her, slower in speed, however, to bring her though that orgasm. The sound of his name on her lips was intoxicating and if he hadn't have already been hard beneath the thin fabric of his boxers, he certainly would be now. "How's that for TLC?" he whispered as he finally withdrew his fingers from her body.
"You definitely..... know how.... to give a..... girl that little..... bit of extra TLC." Her words flowed out sporadically as Marlowe gasped for air as she tried collecting her breath to regulate her breathing and heart rate back to normal. She then smiled a weak, yet loving smile to her man with her hand lifting to caress her fingers along his cheek. Just when she thought she couldn't love him more then she already did, Marlowe found herself doing just that. He was her whole life and if he'd ever leave it it would leave her with a void that wouldn't nor could ever be filled. Her life would no longer have any meaning if anything took Lucius away from her.
"Not just any girl." he whispered, catching her lips in a soft little kiss. "Just this one." Lucius couldn't really remember the last time he'd even thought about a girl in a way even close to the way he felt about Marlowe. There weren't any. She was on a level that just couldn't have been surpassed. There just didn't seem to be a way for anyone to even come close.
"Well, this girl loves.... you more then any words could ever say." She smiled warmly to him letting fingers brush lightly once more along before her hand found his to link her fingers through his. "I love you so much." Not that those words could truly translate just how much in love Marlowe was with her husband. There probably wasn't a word anywhere within the dictionary that could truly describe how she felt about this man who brought nothing but love and happiness into her life.
"I love you too." he whispered in response to Marlowe's expression of love for him. Kissing her again, he gave her a little smile and leaned over her enough to reach for the bedside table drawer, retrieving a small foil packet and closing it again. "You haven't even seen how much." he told her, taking a moment to kiss her again.
"You're going to be the death of me yet." Marlowe teased with a light, breathy laugh. She didn't have to see what Lucius was doing, Marlowe knew him too well not to have realized the whys behind him leaning across her toward the small table that sat beside their bed. And this was in no way a complaint, far from it in fact as Marlowe could take his personal brand of loving her over and over again til she actually passed out with pure exhaustion.
Lucius smirked a little against Marlowe's lips, stole another tiny, brief kiss and shifted on the bed enough to pull his boxers from his body and toss them aside. Ripping the wrapping of the little square package open, he rolled the condom in place before shifting to settle between his wife's legs. His lips found hers and he kept the kiss slow, passionate and loving for her. She knew how much she meant to him, he was sure, but he liked to remind her every once in a while. "You know I love you, don't you?" he whispered against her mouth once he'd pulled away from the kiss again. "More than anything."
"You demonstrate that everyday, baby." Marlowe murmured in return kissing him back with those same soft kisses he bestowed upon her. Their marriage wouldn't be as solid as it was if they both didn't love the other with the depth of love they did. Words were often unnecessary in relaying those feelings to each other. Often enough a mere glance from one to the other said it all.
It was good to know that she knew how much he cared, good that he'd made her feel that everyday. He tried, but sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if he was giving her everything that she deserved. Marlowe was amazing, even the littlest things she did made his heart thud with emotions he'd never felt for anyone aside from her. Letting his hand move between their bodies, he positioned himself against his lover, drawing in a shaky breath as he pressed inside of her.
Her hips rocked up slightly to meet that first slow and steady thrust Lucius made into her. Her body seemed to automatically find the rhythm to match his, their bodies flowing almost as if one. Letting a hand glide within his hair, Marlowe drew her man's mouth to her own to kiss and nip at his lips, the blonde savoring their sweet taste as her lips moved slowly against his own.
Lucius let one hand drift through Marlowe's hair, pushing it back away from her face as he kissed her back. There was something so passionate about the girl that he never would be able to explain for as long as he lived. Perhaps it attributed to the fact that she was a fire elemental, he supposed that was merely part of the reason for passion. Either way, she never left him unsatisfied. "God..." he whispered against her lips. "Do you have to feel so amazing?"
"Need something," Marlowe kissed him back with every bit of passion she was feeling at the moment, "to keep you interested." Slipping an arm around to his backside, Marlowe ran her hand slowly downward the length of her lover's back to then glide over the slight swell of his ass when she let it linger when she kissed him once more.
"Like I'm not always interested regardless." Lucius whispered, letting his lips take the guide of hers as he picked up a slow rhythm with his hips. "Certainly adds to things though." he breathed, his breath hitching just a little as her body tightened around him.
She smiled into the kiss with her body responding to the movements of his, her breathing escalating slowly til Marlowe found herself needing to break the kiss with much reluctance so a much needed breath could be caught. The "interest" each had in the other never seemed to wane even after all the years the pair had been together. In fact everything about all they were seemed to have become more defined.
As her body continued to move in rhythm with his, Marlowe slowly pulled her lips away from his to kiss her way down to the curve of his neck tightening her arm around his around body to hold him closer while her mouth worked the warm, succulent flesh of his neck kissing and nipping at the tender softness that played apart in arousing her senses.
The kiss of her lips across his neck had his muscles feeling tight beneath his own flesh. The way their bodies moved together was a practiced sort of tempo, something that had been perfected over the years of their relationship. He knew her inside and out, backwards and forward and hew as determined to know her in all the other ways possible. "Marlowe..." he whispered out, his breath warm against her skin. "God you feel s'good."
Marlowe didn't respond, at least not verbally, to her husband's whispers. The blonde continued to let her lips play at the curve of his neck before a trail of kisses was made along the stretch of his shoulder where she bit playfully at the flesh, the nip though not leaving all that much of a mark. As good as she was feeling to him those same feelings reflected back to her. Lucius tasted and felt so amazing that she'd let him have her continuously there in their bedroom just so she could stay awash in all that was him the remainder of the night.
The movie watching that was supposed to happen later had certainly moved far, far back in Lu's head. Hell, he'd be content to spend the rest of forever just like he was now. She didn't need to say a word to him for him to know that he was making her feel just the way he wanted her to feel. His hand finally slid away from her hair and down her side, dancing over her flesh and moving past her thigh, lifting it slightly on the curve of his hip. The new angle, be it just a slight adjustment pulled a groan from him and his hips picked up their pace just slightly.
With the guidance of her leg so it curved slightly around his hip, Marlowe's foot caressed slowly along the back side of his leg. The sound of the groan released by her husband as the tempo of their two bodies picked up was like a pure melody of music to her ears. The blonde was soon moaning in accompaniment to groans that swirled and echoed within the four walls of their bedroom.
It was hard not to spiral over at just the feel of her, the sound of her rushed breathing in his ears, the way that her body moved against his own. Whatever married couple said that sex died or dwindled after marriage obviously lied because Marlowe and Lucius never seemed to have issues with that particular category. He could have pulled back, been able to rush his rhythm a little more, but Lucius enjoyed the closeness of their love making, being able to press his chest against hers, feel her heart thudding against her chest. They moved together, not as separate pieces of one machine. They came together and that was the way it was meant to be.
Her body shuddered beneath his as she felt herself tighten around him when they culminated in their lovemaking together. As she collapsed, gasping heavily, back onto the bed Marlowe continued clinging to the sweat soaked form of her husband. "You are..... utterly amazing." Her voice raspy as she managed to get the words out between gasps for air. Their sex life didn't seem to diminish over the years since they married, in fact in Marlowe's eyes it only seemed to get better and more intense. She felt she was wanting Lucius more now then when the two had first met.
Lucius's breathing was heavy, hard and matched the pulsating of his heart in his chest. "So... so are you." he whispered, lips finding hers once more. He caught her lower lip, sucked it briefly into his mouth and tried his best to not just collapse on the woman. "So much for that movie." he teased, the smirk on his face saying he really didn't mind that they hadn't watched anything.
Marlowe smiled softly to him. "Sorry?" Not that she actually was as the movies would still be there for whenever they might want to view them, and really everything else took second place to her spending alone time with her husband.
Lu chuckled a little at that apology, a smirk moving over his face. "No need for you bein' sorry." he told her, kissing her again. "But if you wanna be sorry, you can make it up to me with another round of that." he teased. Well, sort of teased because if she was willing, so was he.
"Think you could handle more of me?" A playful smile spread across her features when Marlowe found herself kissing her husband again in a play to entice him into another round of lovemaking. Not that he needed any enticing as a single word from Marlowe would have been all that would have been necessary to get him going again.
"I can always handle more of you." he smiled. Like that was ever a question for the man at all. "The question is, can you handle more of me?" Lucius teased, waggling his brows.
Marlowe laughed softly at his teasing as she let her hands glide smoothly over his ass before giving it a a bit of a hard squeeze. "I think I'm woman enough to handle you, baby." Marlowe smiled softly again.
Lucius smirked. Marlowe was certainly woman enough to do a lot of things. "Show me what you got then, baby." he whispered. She could keep showing him what she had over and over again if she wanted.
"I'm gonna take you so high, baby, that you're never gonna want to leave this place." Marlowe grinned managing to roll them both over so that she was now in the more dominant position. "Gonna show just how much love I have for you." Her words murmured softly against his mouth as she kissed him, then her body slowly slithered down his with a path of kisses made downward along the scarrings on his chest. A brief glance was sent up to him before Marlowe continued kissing her way down the length of her husband's body. She was going to show him just how much he meant to her. Just how much in love with her husband she was.