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Caitlin Snow/Killer Frost ([info]frostandsnow) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
Getting teritorial. Ruby wasn't going to complain about that one little bit. Not ever. She lay back, skin on fire as his teeth sank into it, as he marked her as his. There was no one else here, it would have healed up before anyone slse could see but all the same there it was. A mark, his mark to go with his ring. The engagement ring he'd given her. The shirt she'd stolen from him soon followed, reclaimed and flung somewhere across the roo. That didn't matter. All that mattered now was them. So everything he did tonight, every way they celebrated. It was an expression of love. And the way he was making her feel she wanted to express it over and over again.

"I tease well huh?" she asked. letting her hands roam wherever they wanted. She was allowed do that now, unless they were playing and he told her no. That was the only way she was stopping any time soon.

"You know I did never get my wine/" she teased, her words betraying what she really felt. She'd been pleased that he'd gotten the wine for her and they would drink it, it was just...airing. You did that with wine didn't you? Aired it. She wanted nothing more than whatever he wanted to happen between them. However he decided he wanted to touch her, mark her. The hickey on her shoulder stung beautifully, just a sensation, less pain than he'd inflicted on her in the name of lust in days past. But still there. He wouldn't be able to hurt her in the same ways now, but they'd find others. Of course they'd find others.

"I'm going to have to prove my points Sam or you'll never respect the fact that I always win. We can't have that now can we? I heard it said somewhere it was the wife's perogitive to be right whenever she felt like it." There was also of course the annoying fact that if Sam kept this up she'd be willing to agree to whatever he wanted and more besides. He knew her too well, that had to be it.

She loved that about him of course, but right now it was making him very aware just how in control he was. And he loved being in control.


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