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legendarymarian (legendarymarian) wrote in wariscoming,
@ 2010-06-29 23:28:00

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marian fitzwalter, robin hood

WHO: Marian and Robin
WHAT: Marian decides it's time for cake!
WHEN: Afternoon.
WHERE: Their apartment
RATING: There's whipped cream involved. You do the math XD

She hated it when she had a day away from working and yet Robin had to go in. It became slightly boring on her own, and there was little she could do to push away the boredom. She read books, mostly. Especially with the baby she had found herself reading books about the subject. She wasn't told much about it growing up and she felt that she had to know if she was going to go through with it. This way she would know what was the norm for pregnancies and what she should be concerned about. But there were only so many times in a day she could read a book on pregnancy. Putting the current one back, she tilted her head when she saw another book she had bought. Gwen had said it had good cooking ideas in it that were fairly simple and Marian didn't see the harm in it.

Picking up the book, she flicked through it until something caught her eye. Something that looked easy to make and now she saw the picture she really felt a craving for it. Standing, she moved to the kitchen and looked to see if she had all the things she would need to make the cake. She'd been given icing sugar from Gwen a few weeks ago that she hadn't opened; Gwen had said it tasted amazing with or without the cake and Marian was going to trust her on that. Everything else was there too and after following the instructions she soon found herself leaning against the counter top as she whisked the mixture in a bowl, her eyes reading over what else she had to do.

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legendarymarian
2010-07-03 04:34 pm UTC (link)

She squealed a little when he grabbed onto her a lot more firmly than last time. Though she had to admit, watching him with the batter dripping off his face was hilarious and perhaps worth being held captive for. But then her laugh stopped as he lowered his head, shaking the batter out his hair and firmly onto her.

"Robin!" she cried out, pushing against him to try and escape it. Though once she stopped it seemed it was a good idea because a lot of the batter had left his hair.

Shaking her head, she grabbed the towel again to wipe more off her face so it was as clear as it could be without water before doing the same to Robin. Dumping the towel on the floor, she ran the hand that hadn't touched the batter through his slightly sicky hair before pulling his lips down to hers. She could taste the sweetness of the batter on his lips before tasting what was really just him. But it wasn't just for the purpose of giving into that temptation to kiss him. Because whilst he was distracted, she reached back for whatever she could grab first, feeling the unmistakable feeling of flour in her hands.

Now to get a plan in action. Running her free hand down his chest, trying to further his distraction by teasing him, she loosened his belt. So far he seemed to be falling for it. Deepening the kiss to keep up the pretense, she slipped the hand not holding the flour under the fabric before grinning into the kiss as she dumped the flour down his trousers.

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iamrobinhood
2010-07-03 06:10 pm UTC (link)

He was laughing by the time he finished, and his good humor eased to arousal when she pulled him down for a kiss; he had already been hovering on the edges of it, and having her initiate the move from playful to sensual made it that much better. As she went to work on his belt, he ran his thumbs lightly under her own waistband. Still, he jumped when she reached into his trousers, not expecting her to get that far ahead that quickly.

Nor did he expect a bag of flour to be running down his legs a moment later. Breaking off the kiss, he stared at her for a second, completely shocked. "So, that's how you want to play this, is it?" he muttered as a wicked grin spread across his face. One arm anchored her in place again, while he reached behind her and snagged the first thing he found: an egg. "This'll do nicely," he declared, breaking it near her neck so that it ran down the front of her shirt-- his shirt, but being that she was wearing it, he was willing to risk sacrificing it in the name of revenge. And he was doubly satisfied to notice that not a speck of eggshell had fallen.

Still, one egg did not equal a bag of flour. He spied the sugar, and picked it up. "What goes in a cake, again?" he pretended to muse aloud. "Flour... eggs... sugar..." With that, he emptied the bag down her shirt, trusting that it would make a nice, sticky paste where it mixed with the egg.

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legendarymarian
2010-07-03 06:34 pm UTC (link)

She couldn't stop laughing until he got that grin across his face. One she really couldn't trust because it only meant trouble. But he still had a good hold on her and there was no where she could go. When he brought the egg into plain view her eyes went wide.

"Don't you da-" Her words were cut off with a short scream as he cracked the egg on her neck, feeling the egg run down her skin. It made her shudder, the feeling disgusting and ticklish and just in general not very nice.

But then he was picking up the sugar and she shook her head. She found it slightly funny, yes, but she knew what would happen if he added the sugar to the egg currently running down her front. But he did it anyway and she scrunched her nose up as she squeezed her eyes shut at the sensation. After a moment, she looked up at him, putting on a sweet smile.

"We can't forget a topping now can we?" she said before reaching for the bag of icing sugar she had sitting out, dumping some down his shirt. Laughing, she eyed something that could...really end in one way. A way she wasn't going to complain about. Reaching out, she grabbed the can of whipped cream, shaking it before quirking an eyebrow at him as she quickly pulled both his trousers and boxers toward her and pressing the button to realease the cream onto that part of his body.

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iamrobinhood
2010-07-03 08:44 pm UTC (link)

Robin felt momentarily guilty for the egg-and-sugar attack, and did not make any move to stop Marian from pouring some of the finer sugar down his shirt. Added to the flour still down his lower half, he was now a fairly solid mass of powder-- and that was not even to mention the sticky mess in his hair and over his face. He was about to suggest a shower, since they both needed it (and, it would be fun), when she shot whipped cream into his pants.

Weirdly, his first thought was, what's the whipped cream even doing, sitting out? His second thought was that it was a very strange sensation, neither wholly pleasant nor wholly unpleasant.

His third thought, he hesitated to acknowledge, considering how she had tricked him a minute earlier.

"I think you win," he said, voice rather strained, as he tried to ignore that third thought.

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legendarymarian
2010-07-03 08:56 pm UTC (link)

She could hear the way his tone suddenly changed and hoped she realised that was the point in that course of action. Smiling, she placed the whipped cream back on the counter before running her hands up his chest. They really had to get washed, but first there was an area she could help clean before water went anywhere near it. Pulling his lips to hers by tugging at the top of his shirt, she kept their lips together until she was struggling with air.

"I think I do," she said with a smirk when she pulled back. "Now...let's get you cleaned up."

With that she slowly lowered to her knees, releasing his trousers and pulling both them and his boxers down. Laughing at some of the flour that floated into the air, she glanced up at him before moving to start her clean up. This was interesting, she had to admit, and quite a good idea despite not being thought out before hand. It took her longer than it probably should until she pulled back, but then again she had to make sure that there was not an inch of him still covered in the whipped cream. Looking up at him, she smirked a little.

"Tastes really good," she said as she licked her lips, obviously meaning the whipped cream but she couldn't resist making her tone slightly more suggestive than that.

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iamrobinhood
2010-07-03 10:38 pm UTC (link)

He continued to be half-suspicious of her motives when she pulled him down for another kiss... but that did not mean he would protest. Any chance to kiss his wife was worth whatever mischief she might dish out immediately afterward. His acquiescence was rewarded; it did not take long for him to realize that she was not merely distracting him now.

By the time she had taken care of the whipped cream, he had long since lost the ability to think. Fortunately, that skill returned quickly. Tugging her to her feet, he then scooped her up, snagging the whipped cream can before heading to the bedroom. "I could go for some dessert, myself," he noted with a wink. They would definitely need to launder the bedding after this, but it would just as definitely be worth it.

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legendarymarian
2010-07-03 10:56 pm UTC (link)

She laughed as he lifted her up, noting the mess of the kitchen as well as the mess they were in. Kissing his neck softly, she barely took note of what he was saying, just relaxed in his arms. She could still feel the egg along her stomach but it was starting to get soaked up by the waistband of her shorts.

"You'll be cleaning the bed then," she said with a grin when she noticed where they were going, still not fully aware that he held the whipped cream. All she was suddenly focused on was some of the batter that had gotten to that spot just below his ear. Well that wouldn't do, she thought with a grin before lowering her mouth to it.

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iamrobinhood
2010-07-04 12:42 am UTC (link)

Awhile later, Robin once again considered suggesting a shower, but was too comfortable to move-- that was, beyond the stuff in his hair and along the sides of his face that was currently deciding to turn into a form of cement. Marian did not have to worry about that too much, with the egg/sugar mixture having been cleaned up as soon as he got her shirt off. But, lazing together as the afterglow faded was worth feeling his hair start to harden into small clumps.

His arm had been resting above his head, and as he moved it down beside himself, it landed in a bunch of fine grit, his fingers bumping against the empty whipped cream can. "Maybe we should just burn the bedsheets; they may be beyond salvaging," he suggested with a chuckle.

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legendarymarian
2010-07-04 01:09 am UTC (link)

She really should have used the whipped cream earlier because the result was fantastic. Yes the bedsheets were pretty much ruined but right now she couldn't bring herself to care. But then Robin was speaking exactly what she was thinking and she couldn't stop the laugh as she looked over at him. The batter was thickening and that made her laugh even more.

"I'll try a wash and if not we can make a fire."

Kissing him softly, she looked at him for a minute before touching a clump of hair, held together by the hardening batter. He'd cleaned her up mostly but she could still feel some bits on her body where the batter had landed, plus the stickiness from the whipped cream and his tongue combined. It was worth it though.

"We should try a wash too, actually."

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iamrobinhood
2010-07-05 04:12 am UTC (link)

"We should," he agreed with a laugh. "I'm not so sure about the bedding, though."

Before she could move, he scooted down a bit, placing a hand on her belly. It was still mostly flat, being early days yet, but he already felt a bond with their child, and had taken to talking to the tiny person inside. It seemed to him that he should feel silly doing so, but he did not. "Do you hear this?" he asked incredulously. "I offer an easy solution for taking care of a mess, and your mother makes it a secondary plan. Typical; she has to do it the hard way."

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legendarymarian
2010-07-05 12:19 pm UTC (link)

"Maybe I should try hand washing it, just to be sure."

She watched him as he lowered, raising her eyebrow. But then his hand was on her stomach and she knew what he was doing. Resting on the pillows in a way that allowed her to watch, she grinned when he started talking. She didn't care how early on it was, she still adored it. Rolling her eyes at his words. she reached down to prod at his shoulder.

"Try and not turn our baby against me before birth, thank you," she said with fake annoyance. He would know she was only pretending anyway, he could tell her tones quite easily now. "And it's not the hard way. It's trying to see if I can prevent the inevitable." She placed a hand next to his on her stomach. "Don't listen to your father."

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iamrobinhood
2010-07-05 07:27 pm UTC (link)

"It's not a matter of turning against you; it's a matter of making sure the truth is known," he declared in a jokingly affronted manner. Turning back to his previous conversation, he added, "Listen to your father. Your mother is stubborn, opinionated, and wonderful. And, I reckon you'll be able to hold your own with her, but if not, I've got your back." He winked at Marian.

"Your mother is also kind of sticky, so I'm going to make her wash up now." Placing a kiss on her belly, he got up and held out a hand to help her to her feet.

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legendarymarian
2010-07-05 08:07 pm UTC (link)

"The truth being that you're the one who looks for the easy way out," she said as she tapped his nose with a grin. "Comes with the outlaw territory.

She was about to prod his shoulder again until he added 'wonderful', though that was probably the reason behind it. She rolled her eyes at the wink, shifting her hand on her stomach so she was more comfortable. When he brought up making her wash up she giggled at the kiss to her belly before taking his hand and standing.

"Make me wash up? I think I can choose to do that."

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	iamrobinhood 2010-07-05 11:28 pm UTC (link)
	"Yes, because life in the forest is so incredibly easy," he commented lightly, glad he could simply make a joke instead of recalling how miserable it really had been, most of the time. At her protestation, he pulled her in for a kiss. Once he brought it to an end, he murmured, "You could. Or, we could have a waterfight..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

legendarymarian
2010-07-07 05:16 pm UTC (link)

"Indeed it is," she agreed with a laugh. She remembered that short time she lived in the forest and despite having Robin it wasn't the easiest of things to do. She may not be spoilt but she wasn't brought up for such surroundings and she found it strange at first. Then again she settled in eventually before she chose to leave so she could help him better.

She smiled against his lips, returning the kiss with a little more edge underneath it. Something a little extra that let him know exactly what was going to happen in that shower if he was so desperate to make sure she washed away the food and stickiness of the whipped cream.

"Anything sounds good," she muttered against his lips before kissing him once more before taking his hand and heading to the bathroom.

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