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Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder ([info]poisonwine) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-04-25 19:44:00

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Entry tags:belladonna boudreaux, merlin

Who: Belle and Merlin
Where: Seattle.
What: Lord only knows
Ratings: could be anything, really.

Belle sat in her apartment, feeling miserable. She was lonely and bored, and wanted someone to talk to. The girls needed her to be strong, but at the moment she was feeling very weak.

Her cell phone was close by, sos he flipped idly through the numbers. She deleted the entry for her old home in Missouri, and Gilbert's cell phone number. Merlin's card had been tucked into the phone the night ebfore and she shrugged, dialing the number. At least he would listen to her rant.



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[info]nilrem
2008-04-26 03:06 am UTC (link)
The phone rang in his office and Merlin interrupted a manager trying to explain a fall in profits with a peremptory hand, grabbing his cell phone and answering it.

"Hello?"

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-26 03:15 am UTC (link)
"Hey, Merlin? It's Belle."

She sat up, curling into a more comfortable position on the bed.

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-26 03:32 am UTC (link)
"Hi! Just a second."

He pointed at people.

"You, out and think of a better reason than a justification why we are losing money in that department, even if it is just because we are. You! Get my morning schedule free. Now out!"

The men scurried out and the door closed and a much calmer Merlin came on the line again.

"Belle? How are you, beautiful?"

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-26 03:33 am UTC (link)
"Not so great, actually. Were y' busy? I'm sorry."

She shook her head, curling up a little tighter. "I didn't mean t' interupt nothin'."

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-26 03:40 am UTC (link)
He snorted.

"LEGO business. Nothing that cannot wait. Just men making excuses for their sorry performances. I already need a vacation."

He made a soft sound.

"You are not interrupting, Belle. I welcome your call. Now, what is wrong?"

He settled on his desk crosslegged.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-26 03:42 am UTC (link)
"I know. I been back f'r six hours and I already wanna run away again."

She laughed a little. "Two of my workers disappeared. They weren't exactly friends, but they helped me out more than anyone else in dis crazy ass world. It's gonna be hard as hell runnin' de place without 'em, and border patrols will be harder. Might have t' seceed back a few blocks t' keep ourselves secure."

Talking about work was easier than talking about herself.

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-26 03:48 am UTC (link)
"Oh wow..."

He nodded as he listened.

"Anything I can do to help?"

His voice was gentle.

"Did you know them well?"

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(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-26 03:51 am UTC
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(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-26 04:35 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-26 04:36 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-26 03:59 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-26 11:01 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-26 11:24 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-26 11:30 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-26 11:33 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-26 11:40 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-26 11:56 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-26 11:58 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 12:02 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 12:12 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 12:32 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 12:35 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]ex_luckbeala72, 2008-11-03 10:32 pm UTC

[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 12:43 am UTC (link)
He chuckled.

"Well... that sounds about right."

He nodded.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 12:47 am UTC (link)
She whistled as she pulled things out of the fridge, and was soon busy chopping and stirring. "How you like your job?"

It was good to make small talk, especially considering how aware she was of his eyes on her when she bent over to get the vegetables.

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 12:50 am UTC (link)
He followed her and watched, bouncing, grinning.. He was very aware of her, in every way, even if he did keep his hands from stroking his cock too often as it grew for appreciation of her.

"I don't know, really. On the one hand, it seems like it could be fun, but I don't know. I am not one for liking a lot of paperwork, and this job is filled with it."

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 12:56 am UTC (link)
She made a face. "I hate paperwork. It's the worst thing in the world."

The burner was lit, and omlet number one slid into the pan. "This job doesn't have much, since we don't keep many records."

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 12:59 am UTC (link)
He grinned, watching her.

"Looks like good food."

Then he nodded.

"Not a bad thing, at all. How is it going?"

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 01:04 am UTC (link)
"I hope so." She hummed a little as she flipped the eggs over. "Pretty good. I like runnin' this Guild a lot better than I liked bein' heir t' the other one."

One omlet down, one to go. Eggs were about the only thing Belle could cook.

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(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 01:10 am UTC
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(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 01:42 am UTC
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(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 03:13 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 03:39 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 03:44 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 03:48 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 03:54 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 03:57 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 04:20 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 04:27 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 04:35 am UTC

[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 04:35 am UTC (link)
He blinked, then blushed and leaned in to kiss her.

"I understand. I miss sharing myself with someone and if we get to know each other enough, maybe we will go there, but it is... similar... "

He nodded and settled next to her.

"I would enjoy sharing minds with you, dear lady."

He bowed, sitting, to her.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 04:38 am UTC (link)
She laughed. "I sounded like a stalker, huh? Sorry. All my charm and wiles tend t' kick in when I'm drunk rather than sober. Though, really, how do y' politely ask t' share brainspace?"

She smiled, slowly reaching out for Merlin's mind. Her brain was flooded with desire, and a touch of fear, not of the man, but of the act, and hte memories it would undoubtedly bring up.

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 04:46 am UTC (link)
His mind was warmth, magic and lust and desire for her as a person as well. Intrigue at her actions and words, and warmth toward this person who had welcomed him, and friendship that intruded on every level of his mind, along with the magic.


He smiled, inside and out, full of only joy and lust for her, and welcomed her to his mind.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 04:48 am UTC (link)
She smiled as well, her brain becoming much more cheerful and at ease with his welcome. She reached out and touched his face, stroking his skin as her mind thrilled with want and happiness.

Sex was, she had long ago decided, her favorite thing ever.

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 04:55 am UTC (link)
He stroked her body in return, his hands finding her hips and stroking body more.

"Such an incredible body, milady."

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 04:56 am UTC (link)
Her hands stroked down his neck and chest, winding their way toward his cock. "Yes, your body is magnificent, mon cher."

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(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 02:11 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]nilrem, 2008-04-27 05:03 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]poisonwine, 2008-04-27 05:07 pm UTC
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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 09:52 pm UTC (link)
He kissed her softly and pulled her close, rolling his hips to thrust his cock in and out of her as he did so.

"You are incredible..."

His magic gently rolled around her and into her, caressing her nerves, and erasing her fatigue and any soreness.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 09:54 pm UTC (link)
She moaned loudly, her body reacting instantly. "Oh Lord, Merlin!"

She smiled widely and kissed him, starting to pant again. "I think I'm gonna hafta tell the girls t' manage on their own f'r a week. Or ten."

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 10:04 pm UTC (link)
He chuckled,and grinned.

"We can do anything you like,dear woman. Magic enables me to perform a rather extraordinary set of feats, like keeping us untired, and fulfilling our bodies without rest or food. And alo enabling us to do just about any sexual act you can imagine."

He winked at her, slowly sliding in and out of her.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 10:27 pm UTC (link)
She giggled. "So, theoretically, we never have t' get outta bed? I could get used to that."

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[info]nilrem
2008-04-27 10:33 pm UTC (link)
"Theoretically, yes."

He chuckled as he kissed her, stroking hands up to softly cup her breasts, then harder, thumb and forefinger twisting them a little.

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[info]poisonwine
2008-04-27 10:36 pm UTC (link)
She groaned loudly, body shivering a little. "Your turn t' be on top, cher."

She could handle it. Definitely. He wouldn't hurt her. There wasn't much fear left, and the small little bits were easy enough to sweep away and ignore. She spent a good chunk of her time being afraid of things for good reasons, being afraid of things for dumb reasons took too much effort.

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