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Tweak says, "Do whatever, Do whoever"

Annalisa Montgomery (a_sinner) wrote in quaffle_rpg,
@ 2009-09-01 19:53:00

Characters: Annalisa and Bryce Derrik
Date: 01 September 2004
Location: Derrik Manor, West Sussex
Status/Warning: Private/R- Sexual content, language, semi-violence
Summary: Annalisa is getting ready to go out but nothing's ever easy in the Derrik household
Completion: In-Progress

Annalisa was riffling through her closet, dropping clothes haphazardly around her as she pulled things out, held them up, and discarded them. She was tired, exhausted really, from working out and practicing all day. All she wanted to do was get a drink and relax, if only she could figure out what to wear first. If it weren't for the fact that she could pretty much guarantee that the press would be around if they went anywhere worth going, she wouldn't have cared. But she didn't want to show up in the dailies tomorrow with her hair in a messy ponytail sporting grass-stained sweats.

When she heard someone come into the room she poked her head out the door to find Bryce and gave him a quick smile. "Hey are you getting ready?" she asked, glancing at the clothes he wore- he was still dressed for work. "We're going out tonight, remember?"

Sure, she'd considered the fact that it was a Tuesday but what did that really matter? She wanted a drink. In fact, Tuesday just meant that the bars would be less full of people. A nice quiet night out- now there would be a change.

As she turned back to her robes she could be heard grumbling, "'got too many damn clothes."

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blugdeonjustice
2009-09-05 04:58 pm UTC (link)

He ran his hand over her skin but didn't say anymore, instead enjoying the returning kiss, chuckling quietly at her words. Separated from the situation he was not so bothered by what had happened earlier in the day, he had little doubt he couldn't tell the scenario with any problems of reoccurring frustration--however, Bryce had determined he too was enjoying the more relaxed feel of the room, at least for the moment.

However, when she made the remark of not remembering her own day at all, he laughed louder and had meant to pull her on to him completely when she moved to sit up. Rising on his own elbows, propped up to look at her, he watched as her dark hair fell in waves down her shoulders contrasting against her paler skin, enjoying the view.

"I'm the the one that got kicked." He teased, moving his weight to one arm so the other could straighten out and touch her side, lightly caressing the skin there as he looked up at her.

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a_sinner
2009-09-05 05:24 pm UTC (link)

Annalisa rested her head on her knees, watching her husband with most of her affection unmasked. His touch was nice, gentle, soft- so different from what she was used to in general with him that it surprised her. "Well you hurt in one place, I hurt all over- and a massage won't do well for a bruise," she teased him, leaning into his carress. It wasn't long before she was laying on her back, grinning up at him expectantly.

"Pretty please?" she asked with a false pout and big eyes.

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	$Heracles: frackicons (51)$ blugdeonjustice 2009-09-06 01:19 am UTC (link)
	Turning his body, resting on his side Bryce leaned over to kiss the skin of her arm, still rubbing his hand over her side. "You realize-" he didn't get to finish his statement as she laid back and he rolled to lean over her. "This isn't a massage Ann." He said with a small smirk of amusement but slipped a hand over her waist even as he did. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_sinner
2009-09-06 01:32 am UTC (link)

"I realize what?" she asked, her brows up, interested in what it was he was going to say. She grinned as he rolled over her though, squirming slightly under the shadow of his bulk. The almost childish happiness dissipated quickly as he called her 'Ann'.

"Anna, if you must. And I said fullbody, didn't I?" she gave him a cheeky little grin as she arched into him ever so slightly.

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	$Heracles: frackicons (69)$ blugdeonjustice 2009-09-06 02:10 am UTC (link)
	He turned his lips to kiss the crook of her neck and chuckled again. "Anna," he said raising up, lashes brushing against skin as they fluttered to look down at her. "You ask to much of your old husband." Kissing her again, he chuckled against her skin as he did so, "this isn't the way to lay for a massage dear." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_sinner
2009-09-06 02:20 am UTC (link)

She giggled from the tickle of the butterfly kisses, grinning as he corrected her name. "Oh, poor boy. Old?" she laughed outright, slapping his bare arm lightly. "You're not old." Her head turned to accomodate and encourage his kisses, feeling glowy and happy for a change.

As she moved her lips to his ear, she smirked against them. "That depends on what you want massaged," she murmured, trying to keep her amusement out of her voice.

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blugdeonjustice
2009-09-06 02:37 am UTC (link)

Pecking kisses along the column of her neck, Bryce let more of his weight rest on her using only his arms to hold him up for a short moment. "Good then we can ignore my birthday," giving a sound kiss to her cheek he then pulled away to smile down at her cheeky, his next words full of laughter. "Minus the presents. I still want those."

He was still looking down at her when her hand curled around his neck, lifting herself up, her lips brushing pleasantly across the curve of his ear. The words made him laugh, turning his own mouth to nip at the skin of her jaw as she slowly pulled away. "Well then--you have me curious. What exactly was it you wanted massaged?" Bryce's lips curved into a thin acute line and his brow rose in question even as his eyes twinkled in the reflected amusement.

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a_sinner
2009-09-06 02:44 am UTC (link)

Annalisa continued to laugh lightly even as he rested against her. "What? You're not old so we're supposed to ignore your birthday? That does not make a lick of sense, B." She laughed with him, rolling her eyes. "Of course you do. You still haven't told me what you want young man," she teased, reaching her head up to nip at his jaw.

Her lips were curled into a wicked little smirk. "How many times do I have to tell you full-body massage, hm?" She was playing with him- mostly- but at this point she couldn't turn over for a back massage if she'd wanted to, his weight to heavy on her.

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blugdeonjustice
2009-09-06 04:00 pm UTC (link)

"People ask questions when you throw parties," he said solemnly, though his lips twitched, particularly as he continued, "about my age." He added, as if to help solidify his statement.

However as she made her own statement his hands went to the mattress to push his upper body up to look down at her as if offended greatly by her words. A scoff fell from his lips as he fought a twitched smile. "You still haven't gotten me anything! Procrastinator! I already have your gift for next year!" A lie, but it made him look better and his lips finally began to twitch into the smile he'd been fighting.

"If you wanted full-body massages Anna you should have married a masseuse instead of a solicitor. Haven't you heard we're stiff-old codgers ourselves?"

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a_sinner
2009-09-06 04:28 pm UTC (link)

Annalisa rolled her eyes but was laughing deep in her chest. "You're not old! Let them ask! It's not like it doesn't get printed in the papers everytime we go out anyway. Seriously, four years isn't a lifetime." She pulled his lips down to him, kissing him with a simmering passion as if to remind him that she loved him the way he was and that she was with him because of it.

When he was pulling away to scoff she only laughed more. "Oh lies! Lies! First of all it would be for Christmas if such a miracle existed and second- you can't wait that long not to give it to me! I know you Bryce Derrik, you're rubbish at not giving gifts." Not that she minded. It usually meant that she ended up with even more gifts in the long run because he had to go buy something else for the actual celebration.

"Mmm," she agreed about the old codgers, running her hands up his far too muscular arms in rapt appreciation, "I have heard that, but I'm dedicated to keeping you as young and ... agile as possible."

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blugdeonjustice
2009-09-06 06:23 pm UTC (link)

Pursing his lips, Bryce looked down as if trying not to agree with her statement, before laughing, doing a sort of push up to kiss her lips and then rising back up to look over her. "Maybe, maybe." Though they both knew she was right. In Bryce's one unselfish trait he was very very good at it. Even their engagement story proved his lack of patience when it came to gift giving. The ring was custom ordered and when it had come in he'd been so excited he'd gone to show it to her--only to realize his blunder once her eyes went wide looking at it.

"Wait now, this wasn't about me!" He turned back on her, "this is you and not having gotten my gift yet!" His smile was wide as he looked upon her, but holding his position above her with his heavy weight.

She seemed to try and coerce him with kisses, her hands smooth over his skin and her lips soft and Bryce kissed back but only just--even as his mouth stayed in its amused line. "Young and agile as I am," he started with an amused snort, "I am not twenty anymore." He grinned and teased, kissing her again, softly, as her lips once more met his.

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a_sinner
2009-09-06 07:21 pm UTC (link)

Annalisa laughed against his kiss. "Maybe? 'Anna, Anna, I've got something to show you, what do you think?'" she parroted, unsnidely, a script of their engagement. In her eyes, however, was affection for this particular character trait. Just thinking about that moment made her swell a bit in girlish joy.

"Because you haven't told me what you want! See? It all comes back to you Mr. Derrik." She smirked at him, enjoying their teasing. The truth of the matter was that she had a whole slew of gifts stashed away already but they were the things she wanted to get him, and if he didn't know they existed yet then all the better for him not looking.

"No, you're twenty-seven, so ancient," she teased. "And I don't see how that has anything to do with a little massage for your poor poor aching wife." She, too, was grinning into their kiss, just stopping herself from sighing happily into his lips as he kissed her softly.

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blugdeonjustice
2009-09-06 07:56 pm UTC (link)

He moved his hand in a rather slick motion to cover her mouth, "shush missus. It was all very manly." He teased, kissing the back of his hand where her lips would be before pulling it away and then kissing her mouth for real.

"And I don't need to tell you Dear. You know me too well." Really, if she did need ideas he would have to leave a list out for her in the morning. As much as Bryce loved to give gifts (and he did, quite lavishly) he loved receiving them as well; perhaps it was from never getting quite that many as a child, or just because he was greedy--either way he simply enjoyed getting presents.

"Very very ancient," he murmured to her amused. "And everything. I'm weak and old.." as if to prove his words he acted as if he was having problems holding himself up before letting himself fall against her, more of his weight resting on her (though truly not all, he wasn't exactly light and he knew that).

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