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Henriette Stillman ([info]not_that_henri) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-03-07 22:15:00

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Entry tags:henriette stillman, soren skwigelf

Who: Henn & Soren
Where: Backstage and then casa de Amoeba
When: Now-ish
What: Stuuuuf
Why: Just 'cos.
Warnings: duh. They can't go five minutes on their own without being NSFW


Henn grinned as she dragged Soren into the backstage after having dropped off the basket of goodies for her mom at the Guildhall, "We can walk the rest of the way, I'm still all hyper." Not that the fifteen minute walk would really calm her down any, but it was worth a shot at least.

Being Backstage for any length of time did tend to balance her out however, so it was probably a good plan anyway, "It's really happening, I mean, I really exist." She laughed, shaking her head and doing a quick, giddy, spin, "Always nice to have that validated, you know?"



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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 12:43 pm UTC (link)
He let his hips rest for a moment, unmoving, waiting for her to get used to things. After a few moments, he rocked his hips lightly, the only thing the position let him do. But he was fine with that; it also let him run his hands over her back, let him kiss her, let him bury his face int he crook of her neck and murmur sweet nothings that were actually true.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 12:52 pm UTC (link)
"S'okay." Was the breathy murmur when he stilled, nipping, just once, at the line of his throat. Murmur trailing off into wordless contentment when he started moving again, shifting just slightly so she could arch into his hands, returning the kiss as she did so and letting her head roll back when he moved again, breathing already uneven, hitching here and there.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 12:55 pm UTC (link)
As much as Soren liked crazy sex that was all sweating and swearing and seeing how fast he could go or how much he could take, he also liked languid sex. The dreamy, contented kind that seemed to go on forever without really knowing when it started or stopped. He kissed Henn contentedly, dipping his head to kiss her neck a bit more before leaning back to prop himself up on one hand. The other ran over her stomach again, lightly using his fingernails.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 01:05 pm UTC (link)
Henn was purring, hands sliding forward to just rest against Soren's shoulders, fingers curling and uncurling reflexively, not-quite kneading again, but almost. She didn't have a favorite kind of sex, just sex in general, and this was just what she wanted at the moment, which was really all that mattered.

She caught his wrist lightly, hips still rolling in counterpoint to his movements, stilling his progress for a moment while she got her bearings again, finally giving his hand a nudge to move the contact lower.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 01:16 pm UTC (link)
Soren smiled knowingly, moving his hand lower. He knew instinctively what she wanted, and he ran his fingers lightly over her once his hand reached between her legs.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 01:22 pm UTC (link)
Not that it was all that hard to figure out what she wanted, really. There was another hitched breath then, smile emerging once more as her eyes drifted closed completely, lower lip caught between her teeth once more, apparently not quite sure what to do with her hands for a moment before dragging them both through his hair again, drawing him up for another kiss.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 01:30 pm UTC (link)
He wasn't nearly as bendy as Cass, but Soren managed to kiss her while rocking his hips and lightly moving his fingers. After a while, he moved so he was fully on his back, sighing to himself. It let him use both of his hands, the one not busy between her legs moving to hold her hand.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 01:34 pm UTC (link)
That was much better, really, she murmured wordlessly again, lacing her fingers with his easily enough, her free hand dragging down his side and up her own thigh, nails digging in as she rolled her hips against him more firmly for a moment, a low-level shiver having started to uncurl from the pit of her stomach, easing up her spine and down her limbs.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 01:41 pm UTC (link)
He moved a little harder against her, fingers still feather-light against her, even though his hips were pressing insistently upward. He bit his lower lip as he looked at her, trying not to smile. She just looked so happy, it made him happy, which he figured was a normal reaction to sex.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 01:47 pm UTC (link)
There was a moan at the firmer movement, catching in the middle, breath almost stuttering, her fingers tightening against his hold for a moment as her free hand dragged across the back of his wrist and up the flat of her own stomach, the movement of her hips gone arrhythmic once again, half-rolling and half-grinding, an almost-cooed, almost-coy, "More." Finally slipping free as her tongue darted out over her lower lip.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 01:55 pm UTC (link)
That was completely okay with Soren, and he moved to plant his feet on the mattress so he could use his legs more. He shuddered a quiet groan, looking up at her through half-lidded eyes.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 02:03 pm UTC (link)
That did it, really, there was a half-gasped curse, likely not in English, but not entirely in Shadow either, bearing down against him more firmly once more, the previously low-level shiver becoming an out-and-out shudder, squeaking in something like amusement as she bit down on her knuckle, grinning and stifling a giggle as she continued rocking her hips even as she settled from her peak.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 02:12 pm UTC (link)
He moved a little faster, squeezing her hand as they moved. He started to moan a little as they moved, reaching out to hold onto her hips as he moved a little more aggressively.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 02:15 pm UTC (link)
She couldn't help giggling at the moment, sometimes release just hit her that way, still shivering and rolling against him, free hand dropping to scratch lightly against his chest as she continued moving, not even bothering to try and catch her breath yet, knowing full well that if he kept that up she was going to crest again any moment.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 02:19 pm UTC (link)
He chuckled a little too; adrenaline did that sometimes. But the scratches to his chest made him refocus, moving harder. He knew he couldn't hold on too much longer, and he wanted Henn to finish again.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 02:28 pm UTC (link)
The second one hit her hard and fast, falling almost perfectly still for a moment, aside from the reflexive tightening. There was a flicker of sense-tags, and an even more fleeting series of emotional ones, darting across Soren and likely anyone else near enough to pick up on them.

Her breath caught in a series of sharp gasps, finally letting go again with a keening, utterly pleased, sigh.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 02:33 pm UTC (link)
He'd been close anyway, and her tightening around him finished things off. Groaning loudly, he felt his muscles clench then tighten. He couldn't stop smiling, and he pulled her closer to him in a happy hug. "Hey, you. I don't even remember how we got up here."

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 02:38 pm UTC (link)
"Hmm, stairs I guess." Was the response, burrowing herself against his side, already feeling comfortably languid, not-quite melted, but not entirely solid either.

"S'how it usually works." She added, smiling crookedly and watching his expressions out of the corner of one eye.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 02:45 pm UTC (link)
"Har har," Soren laughed, nuzzling into her neck. He stuck out his tongue at her, chuckling. He blew a raspberry into her neck, half-smiling.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 03:08 pm UTC (link)
She laughed at that, cuffing his side lightly, really it was about as effective as swatting him with a hankie would have been, she was still that relaxed, "You asked." she said, despite the fact that he hadn't, actually.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 03:10 pm UTC (link)
"I suppose I did." He tickled her a little bit before nuzzling gently and stretching out his legs. "Nnng, crampy."

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 03:17 pm UTC (link)
She pouted at that, just a little, kissing the corner of his jaw as she stayed curled up against his side, "Sorry, went and overworked you again." She wasn't, in fact, all that sorry, just a little.

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 03:18 pm UTC (link)
"It's not your fault, the same thing would have happened if I'd held my legs in that position for any reason, really." He smiled and kissed her cheek, eventually moving so he was mostly rolled onto her. She was cute when she flailed.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 03:22 pm UTC (link)
There was, indeed, a flail at that, and a squeak, though she was mostly laughing, "Too hot for a blanket now."

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[info]twiceloved
2009-03-10 03:24 pm UTC (link)
"What? Why is the mattress talking?" Soren pretended he hadn't heard Henn, grinding his hips a little into her.

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