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Tweak says, ""You love me sooo much.""

Lena Renaud (lenarenaud) wrote in refreshrpg,
@ 2015-08-19 11:59:00

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1998-august, character: morag macdougal, x-character: lena renaud

Who: Lena and Morag
What: An attempt at some real passion
When: August 18th, evening
Where: Chez MacRenaud
Rating/Warnings: Low-ish. Probably nothing explicit.

With Zoe safely out for the night (under thread of death), Lena felt like she could put her plan into action. She'd looked out her slinkiest nightie, fixed her hair in loose curls that cascaded down her back, and put on minimal makeup. It had been a lot of effort, but Morag was obviously worth it, at least once in a while.

After one more look in the mirror, she grinned at herself. She thought she looked beautiful. Not a patch on her gorgeous girlfriend, but maybe beautiful in her own right?

Dinner was cooking away in the oven and as long as Morag turned up on time, everything would be perfect for her arrival. And given the precedent she'd set already, that seemed pretty likely. All she had to do now, was wait.

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	greatanddark 2015-08-19 12:26 am UTC (link)
	Morag opened the door of her house (her house was still very much a new and wonderful thought) and closed the door behind her. She'd been out doing some book shopping--mostly potions, but also basic books in French to practice her reading. The house smelled amazing, and she smiled. "Lena? I'm home, love!" (Reply to this) (Thread)

	lenarenaud 2015-08-19 12:28 am UTC (link)
	Hearing Morag arrive, Lena took a deep breath and stepped out from the kitchen, so that she was in Morag's line of sight. She leaned against the door frame in what she hoped was a sultry manner, turning her gaze on Morag. "Welcome home, darling," she said softly. "I've made dinner." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

greatanddark
2015-08-19 12:34 am UTC (link)

Morag's jaw dropped slightly as Lena came into view. That was a bit of a surprise. She set her bag of books on the floor and made her way over to Lena.

Her eye roved over the lingerie for a moment before she caught Lena's eyes. She bit her lip and lightly ran a fingertip along one of the shoulder straps. "I...I'm guessing this means Zoe's not in tonight, aye?" Which would mean they had the house to themselves.

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lenarenaud
2015-08-19 01:16 am UTC (link)

The way Morag looked her over gave Lena a little thrill, and she tried to hide her grin, but she couldn't help the shiver that ran through her at Morag's gentle touch on her shoulder. Without answering she kissed Morag, burying her hands in her girlfriend's long hair and pressing against her as much as possible.

"Surprise?" she said sheepishly after finally pulling away. "No, she won't be home until morning, which means we can do... whatever we like."

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greatanddark
2015-08-19 07:22 am UTC (link)

Morag returned the kiss, one hand cupping the back of Lena's neck as the other splayed against the small of her back. Being fairly certain that Zoe wasn't possibly about to walk in on them made her kiss more boldly.

Morag bit her lower lip and nodded. "A very nice surprise," she said. "And I really like the sound of that...us having the whole place to ourselves..." In truth, it made her feel a little giddy.

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lenarenaud
2015-08-19 07:27 am UTC (link)

This was it then. Mentally sucking in a breath, Lena surged forward, pushing Morag up against the wall and kissing her with about as much passion as she ever had.

"I made you dinner," she said as she moved her kisses down to Morag's neck, sucking lightly on the smooth skin here and there between kisses. "And then I thought we could go upstairs for some... dessert."

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greatanddark
2015-08-19 07:38 am UTC (link)

Morag gasped into the kiss. That was...unexpected. But not a bad unexpected. It certainly got her heart rate up. As did Lena's lips on her neck. She was sure Lena could feel the way her pulse sped up.

"We should...probably get on with dinner before I decide we should skip to dessert," Morag said, her voice coming out lower than usual. "Wouldn't want dinner to go to waste."

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lenarenaud
2015-08-19 07:46 am UTC (link)

"Mmm, but I think you like this..." Lena shifted, sucking slightly harder on the pulse that was beginning to race under Morag's skin. "And... if I told you there was enough time for a little..."

Lena pressed her harder against the wall. "I want to do this for you," she whispered. "I want you to have passion in your life. I want you to be... fulfilled." With this last, she reached down and slid her hand up Morag's thigh, under her sensible skirt.

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greatanddark
2015-08-19 08:03 am UTC (link)

Morag bit back a moan. She had to had to admit that this at least had the appeal of novelty. The hand sliding up her thigh made her shiver. She tugged Lena's hair gently to pull her away from her neck and into a kiss.

Things might have gotten heavy from there, had Morag not noticed a change in the smell of the kitchen. She pulled away from the kiss and took a deep breath. "Is...do you smell something burning?"

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lenarenaud
2015-08-19 08:08 am UTC (link)

Lost in the sights and sounds of Morag in the throes of pleasure, Lena hadn't noticed the ominous burning smell from the kitchen. She pulled away, her face a picture of horror. "Oh, hell..."

Hurrying into the kitchen, Lena grabbed a tea towel and yanked the oven door open. Thankfully, only the rolls were burned. The chicken was baking away cheerfully, almost perfect. Lena heaved a sigh of relief.

"It was only the rolls," she called over her shoulder. But now that the oven door was open, the smell of the stuffed chicken breasts was permeating the room, and probably most of the ground floor of the house. She pulled the rolls out and dumped them in the sink, set the timer for the chicken, and turned her attention back to Morag.

"So, um. What do you think? Is this... okay?"

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greatanddark
2015-08-19 08:29 am UTC (link)

Morag closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall. She took a deep breath, then smoothed her clothes and went to see how dinner had fared.

The chicken smelled like it had survived, at least. The smell of burned rolls was strong, but it would dissipate. Morag leaned against the wall and cocked her head slightly.

"'This' meaning dinner, or 'this' meaning..." She let her eyes roam meaningfully over Lena's lingerie.

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lenarenaud
2015-08-19 08:35 am UTC (link)

"'This' meaning..." Lena giggled slightly, in spite of herself, and took advantage of Morag leaning against the wall to pounce again, kissing Morag hungrily. As much as this had started out being about passion and pleasure for Morag, Lena was finding that she was enjoying having her in this position.

But the chicken was only minutes away, and the things Lena had planned could take all night. Reluctantly, she slowed the kiss down, ending with taking Morag's bottom lip between her own and sucking lightly as she stepped away.

"Come on, let's eat," she said, her voice slightly huskier than usual. "But don't for a second think I'm done with you, beautiful girl."

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