Who: Combeferre and Penny What: Preparing for their wedding When: Backdated to the 29th November Where: Their room Rating: High Status: Closed
Combeferre closed the bedroom door behind him and moved up behind Penny, wrapping his arms around her securely. He couldn’t wait to crawl into bed with her.
“Just a few days until our wedding,” he murmured in her ear. “I can’t wait.”
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Penny smiled and leaned back against him. "I can't wait either," she said.
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He nuzzled her cheek. “I love you,” he murmured softly.
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"I love you, too," she said. She turned around and leaned up to kiss him softly.
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He returned the kiss, running his hand along her back. He pulled away after a minute and stepped back reluctantly.
"Let's get into bed," he said, reaching to tug off his shirt.
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Penny nodded her head and let her eyes run over him.
"There is something I wanted to talk to you about," she said as she crawled into bed.
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He stripped down to his underwear and crawled in beside her. "Is there?" He asked, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her close.
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She snuggles close to him. "Yes. I was thinking about... us having a baby. Not right now. But.... shortly after the wedding we could stop..... not trying to have one. It can take a while and.... I want a baby with you. What do you think?"
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He blinked. "Really?" He ran his hand along her arm, smiling fondly. "Did Courfeyrac bribe you?" He asked teasingly.
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She smiled warmly. "No. Just.... Seeing how happy Enjolras and Grantaire are. And spending time with baby Fantine.. I want that."
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He kissed her softly. "I know what you mean. And you want it to be soon?"
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"Only if you want it to be soon, too," she murmured.
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He stroked her hair, playing with a lock absently. "I like the idea of it being soon." His forehead creased as he ran over what that would mean for a minute or two.
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"If you need time to think on it I understand," she said. She knew that he wasn't one to rush into making a decision.
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He smiled. "Maybe we should. I do like the idea it's just... A very big decision." He kissed her softly.
"Just give me a few days?"
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"Of course," she said, kissing him softly. She moved so that she was on top of him and slid his hands along his chest.
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He smiled and slid his hands over her back slowly. "I love you so much, penny. So much." He lifted his head to kiss her again.
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"I love you, too. So, so much," she said. She pressed down against him. "And you are so handsome."
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He moaned softly, pressing his hips up gently to meet her. “You’re so beautiful. So kind, so giving…” He reached up to slide his hand along her pyjamas, letting his knuckles lightly brush against her breast through her clothes.
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She shivered as his knuckles brushed against her breast.
"You are so wonderful and I am a lucky woman."
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He started to unbutton her pyjama top, smiling up at her. “I feel so lucky, so lucky. To be marrying you. You’re so special, Penny.” He kissed her softly.
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She kissed him back softly and cupped him through his boxers, squeezing lightly. "You are so special too."
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He moaned softly, shuddering as he slipped his hand under her top, gently sliding his fingers over her breast. “Penny…”
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She pressed against his hand. She stroked him gently through his boxers. She loved him so much. He was the most wonderful man she had ever known. He was so tender but also so intense.
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He kissed along her neck as he slipped off her top, his hands sliding over her skin lightly. He could never get enough of this, of her. Her hand felt so incredible, and the feeling of her kneeling over him… His cock twitched at the thought of her sinking down onto him. He wanted her so much.
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She moaned as he kissed his neck, the feel of his hands on her skin making her even more turned on. She moved her hand to tug down his boxers and wrapped her fingers around his cock again.
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He moaned, his fingers pushing down the waistband of her pyjama bottoms. “Penny, I want you so much,” he murmured.
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"I want you, too," she said, her voice full of lust. "So much."
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He shuddered at the tone of her voice, shifting underneath her so he could take her trousers off. He rolled them back into position again once he had, reaching between her legs to tease her gently.
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She moaned as he teased her, pressing against his fingers. "Need you inside me, Combeferre," he murmured.
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“Penny,” he gasped, almost a whimper. “Yes. I’m yours, I’m all yours.” He moved his hand away, resting on her hips as he shifted into position. “Take me,” he murmured in her ear.
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She sunk down on top of him with a loud groan, clenching around him. She braced her hands on his chest. "Oh, God."
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He moaned, his hands sliding around to her back. God, there was nothing like this feeling. He sat up so he could hold her close, just drinking in the feeling of being so close to her, so connected. He couldn't imagine it feeling any more powerful and yet... Soon this could be how they made a child.
And it was so clear. It was so right, that he nodded. "Yes," he panted. "Yes, Penny. I want to have children. And soon."
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She looked at him and smiled widely. "Really?" She slid her hands around his neck and kissed him deeply.
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He nodded. "Really." He kissed her back, sliding his hands along her back and pressing close to her. "The idea of feeling this and ... Creating a life. I want it. I want it so much," he murmured, shuddering underneath her.
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"Me too," she moaned. "I want everything with you. I want to be your wife she have babies with you. Oh, Combeferre."
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"Penny," he gasped, rocking his hips up slightly. "I want to be your husband. I want to share everything with you."
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She rocked her hips down against him, building up a steady rhythm. "Oh, God."
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He gasped, lying back down, sliding his hands down her sides as she moved over him. It all felt so right. He was so sure of this, of everything to do with her.
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She rocked her hips more urgently as she started to feel her climax build. He was so good at this. He felt so perfect inside her.
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He reached between them, fingers seeking out her clit. He could feel her start to clench around him, and he wanted to give her so much pleasure.
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She moaned loudly, rocking down against him more eagerly. "God, oh, God. Combeferre," she moaned.
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"Penny. Beautiful, precious penny," he panted, rubbing more firmly.
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She tossed her head back and cried out as she came hard, clenching around him.
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He gave a soft grunt as he rocked his hips up against her, following her over the edge a minute later.
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She lowered her head and kissed him deeply before she moved off him and lay down beside him.
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He pulled back and leaned over to wrap his arms around her. "I adore you," he said breathlessly.
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She snuggled close to him. "I adore you, too. And you are going to be the most wonderful father."
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He smiled wider. "I hope so. You will be so incredible, you're so kind and giving. They're going to be so lucky." He nuzzled her hair.
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"You are all of those things, too," she said, smiling widely.
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He stroked her back. "Not as much as you." He held her close. "We can start trying now."
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"Right now?" she asked with a smile on her face.
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He smiled. "Yes. Let's wake Trixie or her friends up and ... Make it possible," he said teasingly.
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She giggles and pressed a kiss to his lips. "Soon."
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He smiled. "First thing tomorrow," he murmured against her lips. "And we can go back to bed and spend all day trying to make a baby."
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"That sounds so wonderful," she said, snuggling in closer to him.