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Brier Belgemine LeBeau (folleconnasse) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2011-12-27 18:17:00

Entry tags:

bb lebeau, neal caffrey

Who: BB LeBeau and Neal Caffrey.
What: Giving Neal his Christmas present.
When: Backdated to Christmas.
Where Their house in NYC, then Dubai.
Warnings: Yes for genitals.

BB loved Christmas day. Her family did all of the presents exchanging the day before, so it left all of the stress out of the actual holiday. But she still hadn't given Neal his gift, and so she was excited like it was her getting something. While Neal still slept, she crept out of the bed, inching downstairs in a pair of his boxers and one of his undershirts, putting two small boxes under the tree she'd made him get. Then she started to make breakfast. The smell would bring him down.

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	classicratpack 2011-12-28 12:27 am UTC (link)
	It did. Neal came padding downstairs, wiping the sleep from his eyes. "Mm. Food." He smiled, still fuzzy, wrapping his arms around her from the back while she cooked. "How are you, Beebs?" (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 12:29 am UTC (link)
	She leaned back to kiss him gently before returning her attention to the eggs. "I'm good, how are you, Caffrey? I know Santa left you a couple of presents under the tree." She couldn't help but smirk to herself, loving how happy he was when he first woke up. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 12:38 am UTC (link)
	"Oh really." Neal had given her her gift last night, a million-dollar necklace from Neil Lane made entirely of black diamonds. He hadn't wanted to wait, and the look on her face had been worth it. "Kind of him." He smiled, nuzzling her for a second before sitting down. "Do you want me to open it now or wait til after food?" (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 12:41 am UTC (link)
	"You were a good boy, and who says you can't open it while you eat?" His nuzzles were always welcome as she didn't think they were something he gave often. Transferring the eggs to a plate, she ground some black pepper on top and handed it over. "Come on." (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 12:47 am UTC (link)
	"Okay." Neal chuckled, getting up and getting the two boxes before sitting down with food. "Is there an order to these?" There was a long thin one, and a squat rectangle. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 12:54 am UTC (link)
	"The long thin one first, it's a silly gift that I only got to make you laugh. Maybe you can wear it one day and make Peter faint." She leaned against him, watching as he pulled off the paper. When he finished, he'd find the ugliest tie she'd been able to find. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 01:14 am UTC (link)
	He was glad she'd warned him; it was really appalling. But he did laugh, and he did keep it. "Peter would think I was ingesting illegal substances." Which might actually be fun one day. He opened the next one and found a gorgeous old bottle, along with a key. "Oh, wow, is this what I think it is?" She knew him too well, and it made him chuckled fondly. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 01:16 am UTC (link)
	"If you ever want to throw him off of his game, now you have a way to do it." She nuzzled him when he opened the next present, a 1992 Mouton Rothschild. "I thought you'd like that one, that year was ridiculous for their Pauillacs." She fingered the key gently, smirking up at him. "The key's the best part, though." (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 01:19 am UTC (link)
	He kissed her for the bottle, though. "Thank you. That's amazing enough, what more could I want?" Neal held up the key, picking up his fork and digging into the eggs while they were still warm. "A key like this isn't a bank key; more likely a room somewhere. The style's unique. I'd say Middle East or Asia. Are we going back to Macau?" (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 01:25 am UTC (link)
	She ate her breakfast too, but she was too excited to consume much. Grinning impishly, she shrugged. "Maaaaaybe. Do you want me to show you?" (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 01:40 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah, I'd like that." It was exciting. He loved Macau; it had been a great time. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 02:12 am UTC (link)
	"I hope you won't be too upset when we don't end up in Macau. Come on, let's get dressed. How many more days do you have off?" She wondered if she had any clean clothes to throw into her travel bag. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 02:56 am UTC (link)
	Neal blinked. "Only two. Why?" What was she planning? What could be better than Macau or Dubai?" (Reply to this)

folleconnasse
2011-12-28 03:03 am UTC (link)

"Well, pack enough clothes for two days, then." She grinned and moved to put away their dishes, making sure to clean up so they wouldn't have to come back grime.

Her go bag was already packed, and so she put on some quick makeup and easy clothes - some jeans and one of his shirts with her hair in a loose braid and some pretty eyeliner and a red lip. "Ready? We'll need to portkey there, can you drive the Jag?"

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	classicratpack 2011-12-28 03:46 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah. Sure." Neal had kind of wanted to finish his eggs, but hopefully this would be better. In about fifteen minutes he was downstairs, brushed, washed, dressed and ready. "Shall we?" (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 03:56 am UTC (link)
	"Yes, we shall." She grinned and took his arm, swinging her Louis Vuitton weekender bag as they got into the Jag. When they hit the portkey, she made sure to get them very near to their destination - the Palazzo Versace. "Just pull up to the front, the valet will take the car around." (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 04:08 am UTC (link)
	Neal blinked, chuckling. "Wow. This is even nicer than the Burj al'Arab." Which was saying a whole lot. This was lovely. Was this another trip? It was a great gift either way. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 04:15 am UTC (link)
	BB got out of the car, smiling when the valet recognized her. "Hello, MIss LeBeau. Shall I park your car in your space?" The man smiled at Neal. "You are very lucky if you are Mister LeBeau today!" BB tried not to laugh, but it was a losing battle. As she walked inside, she giggled madly. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 04:47 am UTC (link)
	Neal blinked hard - was that man calling him a rent boy? - but he just kept up with BB instead of answering the man. "BB, what's that?" (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 04:52 am UTC (link)
	She blinked. "What's what?" She squeezed his hand and laughed. "I think he thinks you're my rent boy. I didn't bring a guy with me here when I arranged all of this." When they got inside, BB guided him toward the elevator, waving at the clerks at the desk. They didn't need to check in. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 05:04 am UTC (link)
	Neal sulked, but he couldn't for long. He noticed their lack of check-in, and he turned back to BB. "What's going on here, Beebs?" He was amused. She was just smiling, too happy to do much. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 05:09 am UTC (link)
	"You'll find out, Caffrey." She grinned, tugging him by the hand once the elevator hit the sixth floor. When they hit room 608, she leaned against the doorjam. "Maybe you should use that key?" (Reply to this)

classicratpack
2011-12-28 05:17 am UTC (link)

Ah. "Okay." Neal grinned, fishing it out of his jacket pocket, using it to open the door to what he thought was a hotel room. It was too nice to be a hotel room, though.

He walked through the door, looking around, taking in the furniture wrapped in plastic, the mirrors covered with blankets. The floors were carpeted, and the windows were floor to ceiling. "Is ..." He turned back toward BB. "Did you buy this place?"

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	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 05:22 am UTC (link)
	She bit her lip, nodding at one of the tables near Neal. "We did, actually. Merry Christmas, Caffrey." She nervously chewed on her knuckle, watching him take in the room. "It's legitimately ours. The decor we can change around, but it all came with the place. I told the designer what you like... " Her voice trailed off as she realized she was rambling. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 05:53 am UTC (link)
	Neal chuckled softly. For once he was speechless. He kept the smile on his face, so hopefully she wouldn't misinterpret. He'd just ... never had anyone who loved him so much. He swallowed, looking out at the view, hoping the lump in his throat wasn't visible. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 06:05 am UTC (link)
	"I used our real names, so we'll have to be good if we're here, but ... I don't know, it outweighs the bad things about it." She was still nervously chewing her knuckle. She hoped he was happy. She thought he was happy. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 06:08 am UTC (link)
	"I can do that." Crap, his tone was wobbly. Neal coughed, trying to even it out. "I can definitely do that." He was still smiling. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 06:13 am UTC (link)
	She moved a little closer to him, almost nervous. Her arms went around his waist, and she let her head rest against his back. She mouthed the words I love you, not wanting to say them out loud. He knew. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 06:30 am UTC (link)
	He knew. Neal rested his hands on hers, and he smiled. "I don't know what to say." (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 06:35 am UTC (link)
	"Do you like it? Is it totally inappropriate? I was pretty sure you'd run away screaming from co-owning property." She squeezed his hand, eyes closed against his shoulders. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-28 06:47 am UTC (link)
	"Nah." Neal blinked the filminess out of his eyes before turning back toward her. "It's kind of perfect." (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-28 06:51 am UTC (link)
	She smiled brightly at him, her own eyes still filled with tears. "I'm glad you think so, Caffrey." She put her arms around his neck, fingers running up and down lightly. "And it's ours. We own it. We can come over whenever we want, and Peter and El can use it when we don't." She smiled, ducking her head when she thought her tears might spill over, even though they were happy. (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-30 04:54 am UTC (link)
	"It's ... amazing. Incredible. I feel stupid using so many cliches, but they all fit." Neal laughed, going for a good hard kiss. It just slipped out. "This is the best gift I've ever gotten. I love you." (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-30 05:02 am UTC (link)
	Her fingers were in his hair, tugging gently. "I lo - " She blinked, leaning back. The response had tumbled out naturally, but she wasn't sure she'd heard correctly. "I'm glad you like it?" She sounded unsure of herself. Maybe she was hallucinating? (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-30 05:08 am UTC (link)
	Neal had realized what he'd said as soon as he'd said it, and he smiled a little nervously. "I meant it, you know." It might take him a while to say it again, but he'd said it, and he knew it was true. He'd been in love with her for a long time; he'd just never had the guts to say it. (Reply to this)

	folleconnasse 2011-12-30 05:20 am UTC (link)
	BB couldn't help but laugh, kissing him again harder than he had originally kissed her. "I love you too, Caffrey. And now we're going to shag on the terrace, because that was my plan anyway, but you really deserve it now for being so brave." (Reply to this)

	classicratpack 2011-12-30 05:29 am UTC (link)
	Neal laughed, frankly, in sheer delight. "We have a terrace?" They had a terrace. And there would be sex on it now. How could this get better? (Reply to this)