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Will Scarlett ([personal profile] will_scarlett) wrote2008-03-12 01:59 am
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Nightmares in Shatter

He woke biting his lip to keep from screaming and shivered in bed for a while.

Marley still slept so he stood up, pulling the blanket around him as his scars felt like they were on fire and somehow got out to the hallway.

The world is dark and close and he shivers and trembles and tries not to fall to pieces.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly," She kissed back, small smile in return. "Have to get better, Will. Want to be all set if there's some way to get to Sherwood, right?"

Her fingers slid along his hair, fingernails gently scratching his scalp.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
So of course, her fingers do it again, running through more of his hair and scalp. Running between forehead and nape of the neck.

She kissed back, and then kissed his neck, collarbone, and along his chest again before her lips kissed his mouth again.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Especially right now," She softly agreed, arching toward him and shifting against him. She then laid down against him again, kissing him more.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
She's really trying not to, but it's hard to not shift her hips a little against him when he does that with his hands. She just manages to keep them still for now as she kissed back, hands circling the skin over his bare chest.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
She softly moaned and shifted against him as her head tilted to the side. Very tempting. Especially with all her senses full of his scent, his touch.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Another soft moan, her hands continuing to slide and trace their own patterns over his chest and stomach. So close and warm now.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
Soft gasp from her at the contact, and more tingles along the humming nerves. Her hips moved slightly with surprise.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
Kate bit her lip against another moan. And she did like how he said it, nothing possessive about it. Not like that icy witch of the west.

"If you'll have me," she whispered back.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded, and kissed him back. More moans and her hips shifted more against him, as pleasant shudders were starting to go through her body.

She couldn't help asking though, "Will? You really love me, then?"

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
She smiled down at him, "You are strong, and I love you."

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Something good and happy for once. No regrets."

She kissed him, "Stay here with me tonight if you can."

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Old fashioned romantic too, huh?" Soft smile, but a bit wider and brighter than it's been since well before she arrived here. Before the war even. She leaned down for more kisses.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Easy with you too." She had noticed how awake his body was, and it didn't bother as much as she had worried that it would. But this was different. There was control and trust here. As was said, it was easy to do so.

Her back arched against him again, and her hips moved gently into his. Soft cry from her as her hips moved again.