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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 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
She relaxed and rested her head on his chest for a moment. Quietly listening to his heartbeat. So warm.

"So glad the snow's gone," she whispered softly.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded, "Hoping winter's gone for a long time. Don't want any ice or snow. And I don't think I ever want to see one damn apple for a very long time." The last part was especially vehement, and she clung to him more.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Brief shudder ran through her body, and she softly replied, "Guess I shouldn't be giving any advice right now. Can't let go yet either."

She sniffled and wiped her eyes.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
She glanced back at him and nodded, "Now you're getting it. Survivors, that's us. That what does not kill us, makes us really want to kick the ass of the people who tried."

[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?"