Lorna Dane loves rocks and math (compassrose) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-11-05 12:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, alex summers (havok), lorna dane (polaris) |
Who: Alex and Lorna Summers
Where: New York City
What: trying to have a baby
When: 1890's
Warnings/Rating: R for graphic sex
Status complete
Alex stretched as he stepped in the door of the small one bedroom house and nodded. It was a good life, for the moment, and he was enjoying it. They had arrived in New York City just a few months before, after travelling across the country and taking their time at it, enjoying it. He had enjoyed just being around Lorna a lot, though he wondered, since they had been having sex a lot, why they had not come up pregnant. It was weird.
Except for that, however, things were good. They had gotten jobs as house servants for the Van Dine family, a rather well to do and forward thinking family who maintained houses in many places, including New York. Alex was one of two drivers and also live in handy-man, and he was supplementing that by being hired out, at good wages, to other families who wanted to be ‘advanced and stylish’ and have good handy work done.
Andrea Van Dine, an older but quite open-minded woman, had seized control of her family’s heritage and moneys from her younger brother, and younger sister, and her cousins and ran it gently but firmly. Lorna, who had become both aid to the cook and companion to Andrea herself, had found a place as well. Their lives could be a lot worse, he knew, a lot worse. And Halloween was coming up soon, their first in this time period. He hoped it was a good one. He knew there were masquerades posted around, but had already told all he knew that he planned on staying home unless Miss Van Dine needed him.
It was time to start staying in with Lorna and making her his priority anyway.
Lorna was just about to go back out again, her skirt rustling as she moved around. She smiled at Alex, hugging him tight. “Mmmm, hey baby. I missed you.” She kissed his neck. The prep for tomorrow’s breakfast could wait a little longer, she decided. Andrea was in bed already, and her daughter Julie was sound asleep. The light from the candle her nurse used to read at night was clearly visible from their doorway.
“Missed you too.” He kissed her hair, inhaling her scent, and hugged her close. “How was your day? I finally managed to get the old steam pump working, so Miss Van Dine can have her steam warmed baths again.” The idea that steam power existed made him grin, and that Andrea made them look oddly like steampunk tech with shiny bronze fixtures and leather fittings made him chuckle.
“Oh, she’ll be happy to hear that.” Lorna said with a laugh. “She’s been achey since fall set in, and kind of dead set on going to this Halloween party, even though she’d rather not. I’ve been trying to convince her she’d enjoy the night at home more, and I think I’m getting to her.” She slid her hand down his back and groped his butt. “We talked about Julie most of today, and Andrea mentioned that she’d had to try a bunch of different positions with her husband to have her, so I thought we could try that over the next month.”
“Good. The parties here sound dreadfully boring, anyway. More fun to be here with you.” He kissed her and nodded, listening, and stroked her hair. “OH yes? Sounds like you two are getting closer, good.” And he nodded, grinning wider. “I’d be open to that. We can try a number of new ideas.”
“Yeah, I’m excited. This winter should be better than last.” She grinned and kissed him deeply, her fingers tangling in his hair. She loved that it was longer now. “Think you can ravish me without mussing my hair?” She wiggled her eyebrows and pushed her dyed black hair over her shoulder.
He smiled at her, and chuckled. “hmmm, maybe. I think so.” He nodded. “I think I should try…” He smirked and kissed her, hard, hands slipping down to swat her ass.
The padding made the blow ineffective. “The skirt won’t wrinkle very much,” she said helpfully. “But be careful not to lean on my corset, I’ll have trouble breathing.” Her fingers began undoing his pants.
His hands slid down and under her skirt, and pulled her undergarments down, slowly, stroking her skin as he felt it, hot and familiar. “I’ll do my best. I love you.” He nipped at her nose lightly.
She shivered, gathering her skirts up and tossing the back out over the closest table. She slid up onto the edge, drawing Alex along by the hand. “I love you too, baby. It’s going to work this time, I have a really good feeling.” She pulled him in for a kiss. It was deep and passionate. She loved her husband more than anyone else in the world, and she’d do anything to make him happy.
Alex smiled. “I hope so, love.” He didn’t want her to feel bad about their failure to have a child. “I love you and that is enough for me no matter what.” He ground against her, kissing her hard, and his hands slid under her skirt, stroking her skin , and teasing her folds as he guided himself to her, teasing his head against her there as pre-come formed.
She moaned softly as he rubbed against her, and gripped his shoulders as he slid home. She was getting better at being quiet, but he felt so good that she didn’t want to dampen her enthusiasm at all. She bit down on his shoulder, all too aware that they had neighbors on the other side of the wall with small children who woke easily.
Alex rolled his hips and slid down almost out of her and then slammed back in. He grunted softly, and began to move in her, clutching her shoulders and kissing her hard as he moaned into that kiss.
She kissed him back fiercely, her fingers tangling in his hair. It kept her moans contained well enough. She wrapped her legs around his waist and used her powers to raise herself so she was riding him. This wasn’t the best way to get pregnant, but this was the best way to touch her husband with her whole body and that was suddenly a much higher priority.
He whimpered and fucked her, harder, deeper, her legs urging him on and her kiss making him moan even more into her mouth. He wanted nothing more than to make them both come, hard, and he ground deep into her, his cock spreading her wide open as he slid home.
Lorna loved how hard and deep he could fuck her, and she loved being with her husband like this. She broke the kiss to get air. Each exhale was a short, strangled moan. Her body began to tense as she approached her climax, and her legs tightened around his waist when she started to come. She couldn’t help but yell a little, her expression ecstatic as he pushed her over the edge.
He met her yell with his own, moaning her name as he fucked her, groaning as he plunged into her, over and over, the table rocking and his lips meeting hers to try to stifle their cries. “Yes!” He shuddered as he came, deep inside her, feeling his body let loose once more.
Lorna shivered as he came inside her, panting heavily as she met his eyes. “I love you, Alex.” She said, her voice heavy with emotion. “I want to give you everything that’s good in life.”
He kissed her and stroked her face, shuddering. “And I love you, Lorna. I just want to make you as happy as I can.” He kissed her again and slowly slid out of her, a towel nabbed from the counter brought in to wipe him dry and to gently pat her dry as well.
Lorna kissed him softly as he cleaned them up. “I want a family with you. I want it so much it hurts sometimes.” Her smile faded, and her expression became troubled.
“I know.” He kissed her and kissed her nose. “No matter what it takes, we will have a family… and if we cannot make one ourselves, then…” He had started wondering now… “Then we will adopt, and choose a family as we chose each other.”
Lorna nodded, but her expression was increasingly upset. “It’s my fault. The stupid dreams. I got my powers back, so I thought that we could do this.” She was going to strangle Wanda with her bare hands if that woman ever showed up. “I’m sorry, Alex. I really want to have that little bit of normal in my life, after all of this.”
Alex kissed her. “I am not so sure. You forget something. I was killed and brought back. Here. I think, well, it is as likely that this is what is standing in the way.” He hugged her, tight. “I hope we can, somehow.”
She took a deep breath and hugged him. “I shouldn’t have set my heart on this. I should have been smarter.” It hurt so much that they couldn’t have a child together. Why couldn’t they have this one piece of happiness?
He kissed her and snuggled her close, sighing. “Its not about smart. I’m sorry love.” And he nodded, then kissed her ears. This hurt, but it was a standable hurt. He feared it would not be so much so for her.
She hugged him for a few minutes, just letting herself feel miserable. Then she took a deep breath and straightened. “I need to go work on the prep for breakfast. We’ll talk a little more before bed.”
“Of course. Try not to… let this get to you too much until then.” He hugged her again and kissed her, then stepped back.
“I go up and down. Sometimes it doesn’t bother me, and other times all I want to do is cry.” She put on her hat and arranged her hair over her shoulders. “I’ll be back, baby. Love you.”
“Love you too, Lorna. Be safe.” He nodded and watched her go. sighing. As much as it bothered him, he knew it bothered her more. And he hated that.