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Sweeney Todd (fleetstbarber) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-08 02:04:00

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sadako yamamura, sweeney todd

Who: Sadako Yamamura & Sweeney Todd
What: Trip to New York City!
Where: NYC and London.
When: Sunday
Warning: SRS warnings for gore, violence, blood. You know, usual standard fare for Killer!Sweeney. More violence occurring in Sadako's special brand of killy. Sap. Schmoop. Possible sex.

London mornings were dreary and gray, or at least this particular one was. The fog had yet to burn off and the clouds had yet to roll back, and it was well past nine when Sweeney showed up on Sadako's doorstep. He had asked Petit to look after Kage and the shop for the day while he had business to take care of in America, and although it was a business trip in his mind, at least half of the thrill of it was going there with Sadako.

He knocked on the lady's door, and waited patiently as ever while she answered. He was dressed fairly modern for what he usually wore. Though it was business-casual, it was still dark colors and rather keyed down from the norm. He had tucked one of his friends into his pocket -- it was Annette, the Maiden. He'd deliberated taking Josephine, the Wife, instead... but Annette was in need to get a taste after a century and a half.

And the only other thing that was to note about him was that he'd pulled his hair back into a short tail, held off by a ribbon. It wasn't as if he wanted to draw any more attention to himself than he already got with his pallor and streak of white. After all -- he was planning on 'thanking' a celebrity.

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	wheniamqueen 2008-06-10 06:39 am UTC (link)
	"I trust you. And time is something we have in abundance." Sadako couldn't help but move a tiny bit closer until her head was resting against his chest. "Will it warm me, do you think?" She sometimes felt the chill of the well, the cold fury of her own rage. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fleetstbarber 2008-06-10 06:45 am UTC (link)
	Sweeney's arms looped lightly around the lady, and held her there, the tips of his fingers playing at the end of her hair. "It could, pet. It could do many things, if you let it." His lips pressed softly against her forehead, before he whispered, "You are very warm, already." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wheniamqueen 2008-06-10 06:51 am UTC (link)
	Sadako breathed in deep, shivering a little as his lips brushed against her skin. Her eyes closed and her skin tingled a little where he'd kissed her. "If I'm warm now, it's because of you." If he'd been any other man from any other time period, she would have kissed him again, but he made her proceed with caution. It was almost thrilling. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 06:58 am UTC (link)

And if he were any other man from his time period, he would have been going at a snail's pace as compared to how he was moving. His fingers slipped across the fabric of her shirt and up her back, moving at the sides of her spine, into her dark hair. "Shh," He whispered, "enough flattery, luv." He bowed his head and pressed a more gentle kiss to her cheek, and another to the corner of her mouth, having to pace himself.

He didn't know that Sadako was already anxious to get things going faster, but then again, she hadn't said anything about it.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 07:08 am UTC (link)

His fingertips on her spine were dry and warm, sending goosebumps up her spine. She bit her lip as he kissed her cheek and the corner of her mouth, almost feeling dizzy. She turned her head to catch his mouth, whimpering faintly as she kissed him as deeply as she'd wanted to the entire day. She let her tongue touch his lower lip, hands fisting his shirt. She could have told him she wanted him, but it was far more fun to show him.

Until he pushed her off. Part of her was waiting for that.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 07:33 am UTC (link)

He didn't. In fact, there was a surprised little murmur that came from the back of Sweeney's throat as the kiss was surprisingly deepened and sweetened, and he parted his own lips to let her tongue in, coaxing it with his own. One of his arms wrapped more tightly around her as he slowly sneaked one hand over the hem of her shirt and then under it, just testing the waters, so to speak.

He rather decided he liked her ambition.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 07:37 am UTC (link)

The noise Sweeney made was paired off with one from Sadako as their tongues touched slightly. Arms moved around his neck, she decided she liked feeling so small next to him. While he might have killed other men, she felt certain he'd never hurt her. Unless she asked him to.

When his hand slid under her shirt, she sighed, fingers curling in the hair at the base of his neck. Yes. You can - if you want. She didn't want to demand, but she wanted to let him know she was available to him in every possible way.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 08:14 am UTC (link)

He was shaken out of his own drive with her thought, but only for a moment. He pulled her closer still, flush against him as his hand made its way into her shirt, against her warm, soft flesh, making him murmur into the kiss once more. He only drew away from the kiss when he needed a full breath of air, and, as rough as his voice would often tend to get, he sounded vaguely gentle, slightly vulnerable when he asked, his thickly lower-class accent finally catching up to him (because he'd quite forgotten to mask it with an air of self-discipline and proper speech), "Th'bedroom's very nice, wot."

And if it weren't for the fact that he'd had his back to the wall and had pinned himself rather steadily against it with her as a guard, he'd have been on his way there already.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 08:19 am UTC (link)

Her body responded, gooseflesh breaking out over her skin as his fingers quested further. When they both came up for air, she couldn't help but smile. It was almost like he'd responded in his own native language, and she responded in her own. "Perhaps you should show me." She thought it as well, pushing it into his mind, so it was almost like he spoke Japanese for a moment.

She moved away from him, taking off her heels and setting them aside before taking him by the hand.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 08:29 am UTC (link)

His own shoes were abandoned beside Sadako's before he led her through a narrow hallway, down to the door which was his bedroom. Sure, it was a bit cluttered in places, but it was indeed rather a lovely room with warm-colored wallpaper lined underneath by wooden wainscoting and above with crowning trim that was likely as old as the building itself. The bed was rather nondescript, small enough where one man could sleep on it without feeling terribly singular, but still large enough where a couple would find it comfortable. He closed the door, and Kage waited patiently outside it, laying down in the hallway. Not precisely a guard dog as something to trip over should anyone try to barge in.

His lips found hers once more as he pulled her close, half-thinking to use a blade to get her out of that pretty shirt.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 08:34 am UTC (link)

Sadako looked around the bedroom, fingertips running over the wallpaper. It's lovely in here. She barely had time to get the thought out before he brought her closer, and she chuckled in the back of her throat as she heard his thought.

Perhaps you should, then. Sweeney - do what you wish. I trust you. Don't be careful with me, I'm not fragile. She tapped his pocket inside of his vest, smirking through the kiss. Don't your fingers itch for her as well as me?

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 08:44 am UTC (link)

His flesh heated then chilled in rapid shifts as he guided her slowly towards the bed, one hand rested on her hip, as if in a dance, as his other worked the buttons of his vest. Once that small, trifling ordeal was overcome, he found his razor and there was a silver-bell sound between them before all of the buttons were sliced clean off Sadako's blouse. They fell and scattered on the wooden floor and the barber slipped the fabric from Sadako's shoulders, gazing through thick lashes at the skin he revealed, tracing every delicate curve he uncovered with the back of the razor.

He was gentle and the razor was warm from being so close to his body. He moved the back of the blade across her collarbone, angling it just enough where the edge of it kissed her neck, with nowhere near the pressure it took to nick the skin. It may sound crazy, but oftentimes, it's the ladies and not I that crave blood. She's had her fill for the day, but she's still willing to play.

He then made quick work of his own (borrowed) shirt, tossing the tattered remains to the side.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 08:51 am UTC (link)

She felt her legs bump against the side of the bed, closing her eyes at the sound of his razor opening. The corners of her lips curled upward when she heard the buttons fall to the floor. She couldn't help but whimper faintly when he stroked her skin with the razor, breathing a bit harder than usual.

If you wish to indulge her, you may. If it would please you, I'm behind it. Her eyes opened as the razor left her skin, and she whimpered faintly at the loss. Instead, he was pushing off his own shirt, and she reached out to touch his skin, fingers running over his shoulders. She wondered what he was going to do next, and didn't dare pull it from her mind. She wanted to be surprised.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 09:09 am UTC (link)

He shuddered a breath at her touch, his lips parted and his head tilted back as his eyes fluttered closed. "More've that, luv." He purred, before his fingers made haste with the clasps of her bra. He didn't pause once that was undone, he worked at her skirt then, before his own belt and trousers were unbuckled and unbuttoned. She'll have her chance, right now, this is a moment for us.

He didn't let go of the razor, but the blade was slipped back into the handle with another soft hiss of metal on metal, before he laid Sadako down on the bed, which was soft and plush, the sheets cool and inviting. He pressed his lips against her jaw, then her neck, before he nipped the corner of her jaw. His free hand roamed her body, his calloused hands and ragged nails running over her side and stomach. He slipped one leg between hers, his thigh pressed against her.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 09:14 am UTC (link)

I haven't been part of an us in a long time. I like it. Her own nudity didn't bother her, but his entranced her. She couldn't help staring at him, smirking a bit when he laid her on the bed.

He'd said he wanted her to touch him, and as he ran his fingers over her, she ran her own fingernails lightly down his back. She moaned as he nibbled on her neck, back arching into him. She leaned upward to kiss him, lips running over his shoulders and neck. He tasted good, and she smiled to herself.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 09:58 am UTC (link)

Enjoy it, then, Sadako.

He wasn't reserved about his own nudity, at least when it was in this particular context. He was very pale, and had scars on his back, but that was just a part of who he was, and he was comfortable with himself. His fingers finally slipped up to cup one of Sadako's breasts, capturing the nipple between two of his fingers as he rocked his hips down against her just enough to get her attention. He murmured her name into her ear, before smirking and nibbling the lobe for a moment, and leaving a trail of nips and licks and kisses down across her neck.

He trailed his hand down again, across her stomach and down between her legs, teasing one finger across the outer lips, before pressing it in, slow and gentle as he watched her expression, looking all too much like a curious puppy underneath all the lust.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 03:05 pm UTC (link)

She noticed that he'd used her first name, which made her smile as broadly as she ever had in her life. First names - between them and in her own culture - held a certain level of fondness and affection that she hadn't had in over forty years. I will, Sweeney.

Sadako had always been beautiful, even in her first life, but she'd never really noticed it before, never really believed it when people called her as such. She'd attributed it to her otherness, but she was starting to think that it was because no man had ever looked at her like Sweeney was looking at her just then. It was curiosity mixed with lust, like he was trying to memorize her. She could have moaned directly into his mind, but the reactions he drew from her were so visceral that she lost track of herself and whimpered aloud. His hands felt hot on her breasts, then somehow cold again when the sensations sent her shivering. Her arms were around his torso, palms flat on his back, and when he nipped her neck, she arched her back into him, rocking her hips against his.

When his finger moved inside of her, she gasped out loud, one leg hooking around his hips to give him easier access. Of all the things she'd thought would happen that day, this was lowest on the list. Of all the things she'd wanted, it had been paramount.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 09:18 pm UTC (link)

In his own culture and time, it was a level of intimacy to use one's first name. Even Mrs. Lovett and he stayed at a last-name basis the entire time. But that was more due to his dwelling in the past, in the spring morning in his mind. But even as Barker, only few people called him Benjamin.
Sweeney had only heard people of this new reality address him as Sweeney, but it didn't sound half as important as when someone who seemed to understand that first names were sacred said it. Sadako saying, even thinking it, was enough for him to break out of the last remaining shreds of gloom -- at least for a time -- and truly enjoy himself.

His finger slid in deeper and he continued to watch, smiling down at Sadako, still all lust and curiosity and genuine affection. His finger slipped out and rocked against the lady's clit before sinking back down in again, deeper, as he moved another finger to join it. He worked to prepare her, slow and gentle and attentive to what she wanted, putting his other hand (still occupied with the razor) against the thigh of her leg that had swung over his hip, and with a subtle movement and the same silver sound, he unfolded the blade, and moved it delicately along her leg, light as can be, leaving a trail across her skin that didn't bleed.

He wanted to pamper her, to make her realize that this was the first time he'd felt this way about any person under his new identity, in his second life. He wanted to give all her desires a try, to at least attempt to give back that bit of joy he'd gotten from her. And all the while, denying himself the simple pleasure that one could get with any woman. At least for a while.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 09:32 pm UTC (link)

Sadako looked up, and was almost taken aback by how happy he looked, how he was smiling at her. Do I please you that much? Even her thoughts were a bit ragged, a bit spaced, and as his finger nudged her clit she gasped out loud. Her hips were rocking faintly along with his movements, eyes closed, arms splayed out across the bed as if to stave off dizziness.

Hearing the razor before she felt it should have prepared her for the cold metal being pressed to her skin, but it didn't. Her eyes opened wide, and she moaned his name aloud. You're... what about you? She reached out for the hand that held the razor, bringing one of his fingers to her mouth and pressing her lips to it. Her tongue touched the skin there, and she sighed from what he was still doing, and what she hoped would please him.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 09:43 pm UTC (link)

You do. Sweeney's thoughts were clear then, perfectly clear, where most of the time, they were under smoked, cracked glass, in a veil, in a haze of regret and anger and sadness, backlit, or in some other way obscured. He bowed down and pressed a kiss to the center of her chest, looking up at her with glimmering, dark eyes. A lady always comes first, miss Sadako. Was his excuse, pun or not. His fingers kept working, every outward pull gave way to a roll over her clit and down into her, deep and pleasant, and the sensation of her tongue on his hand made him only speed the process further.

He shivered out her name as he set the razor aside, using his hand to run it across her beautiful body, amazed by her movements, so wanting and longing, yet so demure even still. He soaked in every movement and every sound she made, committed it to memory, enjoying every detail of the moment.

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wheniamqueen
2008-06-10 09:49 pm UTC (link)

I'm glad I - please you. She'd enjoyed the way he looked at her when she touched her tongue to him, and was even more pleased when he put the razor aside and ran his calloused fingers along her body.

Sadako hadn't been the most sexual of creatures before; she'd slept with Toyama quite a bit, but never so wantonly. She'd seduced Ando, but she hadn't wanted him to see her face. The thrill of sleeping with Sweeney was that they were both naked and deliciously vulnerable. When she felt orgasm approaching, her eyes fluttered closed and she moved her hips more insistently against his hand.

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fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 10:07 pm UTC (link)

His brow raised to her as she moved against him, and held her leg firmly against his body, coaxing her into her orgasm with the same, steady movements he'd been procuring the entire time. His lips were against her cheek as he continued on, his breath a shiver as he whispered her name once more.

However, his patience had started wearing down, his own needs were growing and becoming a little painfully obvious by that time. He was more than ready to get on with things, though the sounds she was making were incredibly worth the waiting process.

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	wheniamqueen 2008-06-10 10:23 pm UTC (link)
	She couldn't resist turning her face so she could kiss him, whimpering into his mind as she felt her body heading toward climax. Her fingers scrabbled to bring him closer to her somehow, to somehow get him inside of her. Want more of you, Sweeney, you know that. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

fleetstbarber
2008-06-10 10:32 pm UTC (link)

He smiled into the kiss, chuckling into it as well, as he slipped his fingers away and moved, slowly entering her with a low murmur in the back of his throat. He had to disengage the kiss just to let out the low rumble of a groan out once he'd found his way into her, deep and tight and warm and damp.

Ask, precious, and you'll receive. He caught her lips again as he started a slow, deep rhythm, one hand on her hip, the other curling into her hair.

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	wheniamqueen 2008-06-10 11:22 pm UTC (link)
	She whimpered loudly as he entered her. Sweeney - it's been so long. Greedily she nibbled on his lower lip, wrapping her arms and legs around him in order to give him easier access. His rhythm was one she would've selected for herself, and she broke the kiss to arch her back and moan. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)