WHO: Mary Magdalene & Huitzilopochtli WHEN: Wednesday, before noon WHERE: Huitzi's place WHAT: Them being them. WARNINGS: Possibly sexy times?
The hot weather didn't bother Mary much this year as it might have done other times, and she was pretty sure that it was because she had spent the last five months acclimatising to both Huitzilopitchli and his sauna-like home. Who could have guessed that sleeping with an Aztec would have those sorts of perks?
But Mary had always enjoyed the heat better than the cold, because in summer she could wear as little as she wanted without the threat of hypothermia. Which today meant when she arrived at the Hummingbird's building it was in weather suitable shorts and a t-shirt. She made her greetings to the warriors who let her in and heading upstairs to where the birds lived, figuring she'd find her Hummingbird there.
"Hey sexy," she purred from the doorway, leaning there against it with a smile.
He'd discarded his own clothes ever since the sun had come up. It still felt good to feel it's rays and with the sudden turn to heat, it allowed him to actually feel stronger then he'd had in a long time. A strength he knew he'd need for the coming winter months. Part of him wanted to migrate south when the winters hit, but he didn't want to move and not have Mary close.
He'd understood the change. He hadn't liked it, but he'd understood. Now she was back, he planned to make good use of his time with her.
When he heard her voice he turned around and smiled, keeping still so his birds wouldn't be too disturbed. "Hello beautiful." He extended his hand to her. "How are you?"
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[info]gospel_of_mary 2011-07-27 01:41 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select "Better now," Mary said as she approached him, taking the offered hand. (And, admittedly, enjoying the view.) The birds reacted to her presence because although Huitzilopochtli may have made an attempt not to disturb them, the Magdalen was never silent and never subtle. As a mortal she'd once preached things that blew people away and even now she retained that tendency to knock people around just by being there.
Mary kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I'm more fun when committing sins, not atoning for them."
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[info]bluehummingbird 2011-07-27 01:50 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select "Ah," smiling he set his arms around her waist, keeping her close. He'd long left pride behind when it came to her. He'd missed her and didn't try and deny it. Somehow it was harder when she told him to stay away.
He didn't mind so much when the birds flew off. "I missed you I understand the shift, but I did not like being told to stay away. Or being called Aztec. I don't mind your nickname for me, but not that one." Smiling her let one of his hands brush the hair from her face, watching her for a few moments.
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[info]gospel_of_mary 2011-07-27 01:57 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select "That's how she thought of you," Mary told him with a frown, speaking as though they were talking about a completely different person and not just another facet of Mary herself. "The Aztec, the sin that she'd been committing. To give into lust that's bad enough, but to do it with some foreign, unchristian savage? Unthinkable."
She ran her fingers through his hair and her expression was dark, her eyes not quite meeting his. "I've never hated the people who pray to me more for turning me into that thing. The idea that that's what they think of me." She shook her head quickly. "I was never some demure, repenting girl."
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[info]bluehummingbird 2011-07-27 02:05 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select "I can do nothing to change that," gently he kissed her neck, "but even if this other part of you thinks of me like a sin, at least she thinks of me." He half smiled against her skin, pulling her closer with his other hand. "I still love you, even if at some times you consider me a sin. You come back to me, that is the important thing."
Gently he lowered his hand from her hair to her chin to have her look at him. "I didn't like it, but I understand. Time changes us all. I'm not even half the God I used to be." Smiling he kissed her throat again. "There are parts of me that I know you do not like, but understand."
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[info]gospel_of_mary 2011-07-27 02:13 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select His warm lips against her skin made Mary smile and his words did as well. She rested her palm against his cheek to look at him properly. "I like that you get me," she told him, pressing herself closer to him. "Better than any of those damn Catholics too."
She laid her kiss against his collarbone with a duck of her head, her hands slowly snaking around his waist. "Tonight I'm all yours." She smirked up at him. "And I'm sure we could find a wig if you'd prefer the long hair."
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[info]bluehummingbird 2011-07-27 02:18 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select He let one of his hand sneak under her shirt, just to feel her skin. Smiling he leaned into her touch, "I try. I see the woman, not the Saint. And you get me, as much as anyone can get a heart-eating cannibal." He joked more with the last thing. He didn't consider himself a cannibal. He was not man, even though he looked like one.
"I would like that. I missed having you here. It's quiet without you here." He chuckled, then kissed her. "I prefer you. As you are."
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[info]gospel_of_mary 2011-07-27 02:29 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select Damn that heart-eating cannibal, he really did have her wrapped around his finger. Not that Mary altogether minded it. (Again the woman who thought human life was sacred ignored that she had involved herself with someone who killed them. It was easier for now. One day she'd had to truly face that, but this wasn't that day.)
With a smile she turned back back on the balcony, pulling herself up to sit on it before wrapping her legs around Huitzilopochtli with a grin to pull him close. "Lucky for you," Mary purred as she leaned herself up to kiss him, "that's exactly what you get."
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[info]bluehummingbird 2011-07-27 02:42 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select He hardly minded the closeness, using the excuse to run his fingers along her legs. He smiled at her words, "lucky indeed." Smiling he kissed her then, running his other hand up her back to let himself remember the feel of her skin. After a few days he'd really missed it.
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[info]gospel_of_mary 2011-07-27 04:31 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select "Mmm, I like your hands," she whispered against his lips, wrapping her legs a little tighter. Why would she want to be some sort of celibate saint when things like men existed? Especially men like her own little Aztec?
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[info]bluehummingbird 2011-07-27 04:37 am UTC (link) DeleteFreezeScreenTrack This Select smiling he let his hands move under her shirt, tracing whatever skin he could find as he set his lips to her neck. "I doubt those are the only things you like about me."