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Post by Shadi on Jan 11, 2008 23:45:13 GMT -5
*Her skin felt warm, and yet she shivered lightly at his touch.*
"Yes," *she said. She let go of the cravat, to allow him greater freedom of movement. Because he was doing quite all right so far.*
We're going to be fine, *she thought fiercely.*
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Post by Rochester on Jan 11, 2008 23:47:55 GMT -5
*Rochester smiled and shook his head and some private thought, then traced his lips slowly down her throat as his fingers grazed the lacing of her dress questioningly.*
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Post by Shadi on Jan 11, 2008 23:58:51 GMT -5
*He didn't need to ask her. She arched against him, urging him with eyes and body.*
"Please," *she said, her eyes hot.*
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Post by Rochester on Jan 12, 2008 7:46:31 GMT -5
*Rochester held his lip between his teeth in anticipation as his fingers gracefully worked the laces free, slipping his warm fingers beneath the edge of the fabric.*
"Oh, Shadi..."
*He kissed her deeply as he pressed his body against her own, willing the remaining fabric between them gone.*
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Post by Shadi on Jan 12, 2008 14:26:01 GMT -5
*Shadi "mmm'd" against his lips as her fingers scrabbled between the edges of his shirt, seeking skin or buttons, whichever came first. She felt desperate, as if for the first time--and in truth, they had not really had their first time yet. Not uninterrupted. Both times had been robbed from them.*
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Post by Rochester on Jan 14, 2008 9:18:14 GMT -5
*He tugged at the dress, sliding it over her delicate form. He paused a moment, drinking in her exquisite form with a tender, if hungry, smile. Rochester leaned back to draw his fingers slowly over her skin, caressing it in delicate patterns of torment. He could take his time. They both deserved it.*
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Post by Shadi on Jan 14, 2008 10:11:03 GMT -5
*Shadi smiled softly as she wriggled free of the dress, leaving only the barest undergarments. She'd not yet gotten the hang of corsets and such. She sighed and raised her arms over her head, her body arching towards Rochester as she stretched, shivering beneath his touch.*
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Post by Rochester on Jan 15, 2008 9:01:15 GMT -5
*Rochester smiled and kissed her tenderly, his fingers caressing the small tabs on the busk of her corset. He nuzzled his face against her soft neck, deftly popping the top tab free.*
"Are you sure?" *he whispered quietly against her skin.*
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Post by Shadi on Jan 15, 2008 11:56:51 GMT -5
*Shadi's hands reached for him, for any fabric she could tease her fingers under.*
"God yes," *she said.* "Rochester, I need you."
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Post by Rochester on Jan 20, 2008 18:46:26 GMT -5
*Rochester quickly moved to answer her need, freeing her of the corset and pausing to caress the tender young skin beneath it. She was so lovely, the simple sight of her so exposed for him melted his heart. He lowered his lips tenderly to her skin, paying homage to her reverently. His hand wandered lower, sliding down over her hips and then back up the inside of her thigh.*
"And I you...my goddess."
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Post by Shadi on Jan 21, 2008 13:41:38 GMT -5
*Shadi moaned in some combination of delight and exasperation--she wanted this to last forever, but could not help but tremble impatiently.
He worshiped her.
He was hers, and she was his.
She belonged.
Shadi shivered through the sparks of delight his touch sent in her, until finally she could not sit still any longer and her hands grasped him to pull him up even with her.
She wanted to look into his eyes.*
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Post by Rochester on Jan 22, 2008 9:09:53 GMT -5
*Rochester looked up as he sought understanding, but as their gazes met, he knew. He smiled tenderly, pausing long enough to caress her cheek and kiss her tenderly. Without dropping his eyes, he slipped his hand down her smooth sides to the buckles on his trousers, working the free with a practiced grace.*
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Post by Shadi on Jan 22, 2008 12:12:56 GMT -5
*Shadi's hand crept under his shirt as he worked on his trousers, her nimble fingers undoing the buttons. She had seen him before, of course, though she tried not to remember that.
It was his face, his eyes, that reminded her it was really him.
Her small hands eased the shirt from his shoulders as her heart raced with anticipation.
She would kill whoever or whatever interrupted them now.*
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Post by Rochester on Jan 23, 2008 17:25:07 GMT -5
*His body trembled against hers, understanding inherently that this was something sacred. He lowered his lips to hers, promising silently to make everything as beautiful as it always should have been. For the both of them.*
***FADE OUT***
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Post by Shadi on Jan 23, 2008 17:41:39 GMT -5
***FADE IN OF LONG DELAYED SATISFACTION***
*Shadi rested next to him for a moment, a light sheen of sweat glistening on her body. It had been simple: sweet, but with enough urgency to be flattering to both parties. All at once a huge smile broke out over her face and she turned to Rochester, squeezing him tight.*
"We did it," *she said as if they'd climbed a mountain.* "We did, and it was as wonderful as you... Oh Rochester, I love you!"
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