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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 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
The growing moans and cries from her were a good way to tell how to go. Thoughts had vanished to be replaced by sensations, and her enhanced senses were almost leaving her drunk with the senses from him. Her hips were now moving in time with his.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
Louder cry, still moving against him.

"Oh God....Will. I want you, I do." Another deep and passionate kiss to him.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Another moan and she remarked, "I trust you. Do you trust me?"

Of course, she got tested after the attack, and results luckily came up negative. She just worried about the sentiment of being considered in traditional circles, 'damaged goods.'

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
She relaxed more at that confirmation, and removed her shirt. She sighed with pleasure at the feel of his mouth against her skin. Her hands smoothed across his chest and torso, gentle fingertips touching his hips for a moment.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
She was a lot happier than she had been in a very long time, and it was a relief. There were moans and his name being whispered in amidst the moaning. Her own hands circled along his torso and hips some more before she decided to start removing her pants.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
More pleasant shudders and a soft gasp at the feel of his lips on her breasts. She kissed the top of his head, and her fingers slid through his hair. Her other hand traced a line down the front of him, past the waistline. Tracing patterns across his hips, but not reaching the middle yet.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Her fingers briefly brush the base of him before returning to his hips and thighs again. She sat up a little more as his mouth descended, more soft cries.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
She wasn't expecting the nip to her breasts, and there was a gasp before a louder moan sounded from her lips. Another brief brush below, and she then got rid of her underwear as well. Excited and nervous.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
She moved closer to him, and kissed back deeply before murmuring, "Love you too, Will." She shifted herself so their hips matched up, and kissed him again.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
The passionate kisses from him help her center her resolve. Grateful that he let her take control, it helped ease her worries. She was getting back what had been denied to her, a chance to have a first time where it was just two people making love. She then helped to guide him inside of her with another gasp, her back arching to pull him more. No pain here, just pleasure. Her hips then gently moved against him.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
She had her hands on the mattress to help steady herself over him, and kissed him back. Sometimes leaning down to kiss his neck as she moved her hips more. Slowly increasing the speed.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Her blue eyes flashed as she grew closer herself, her body tightening around him. Her heightened senses feeling everything more, and it just was amazing, as her cries and moans grew more urgent.

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-03-12 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Her head then went back with a cry of his name, and she shuddered as she climaxed, still moving against him.