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Post by Maria on Mar 19, 2008 16:33:03 GMT -5
*She burst out laughing*
"Ohh, you're a naughty one, Norman!"
*She glanced at the bed, lightly running her tongue across her lip*
"Would be fun."
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 19, 2008 16:38:51 GMT -5
"I had a good teacher," *he said hungrily, approaching her with a little more grace than he showed getting out from around the table.*
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Post by Maria on Mar 19, 2008 16:40:12 GMT -5
*She grinned*
"Teachers do try."
*She moved closer, slipping her arms around him once she was close enough*
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 19, 2008 16:50:55 GMT -5
*Norman propelled her back towards the bed--neatly made, of course--until her knees bumped against it and they fell over in a tangle.*
"How are my grades?"
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Post by Maria on Mar 19, 2008 19:23:05 GMT -5
*She wiggled her hips, giggling as she did*
"I'd say you are a stellar student. Top of his class."
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 20, 2008 8:56:38 GMT -5
*Norman smiled wolfishly.*
"I don't see anyone else around," *he said, running his hands along her sides a little roughly.* "But I'll take that as a compliment."
*He kissed her furiously, pressing her into the bedclothes.*
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Post by Maria on Mar 20, 2008 13:43:47 GMT -5
*She returned the kiss with equal passion, already impatiently tugging at his shirt*
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 20, 2008 17:00:46 GMT -5
*Norman obliged even as he began sliding his hands under her dress. It was as if he couldn't get enough of her. He'd been dying of thirst for twenty-odd years and was finally presented with a feast. He pulled her dress off quickly, without ceremony, hoping the detective wouldn't come back and no one would notice the broken door.*
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Post by Maria on Mar 20, 2008 20:30:29 GMT -5
*The less-than-private nature of the room spurred her onwards, and she was all but tearing Norman's clothes out of the way. She was, if nothing else, enthusiastic*
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 21, 2008 12:34:04 GMT -5
((Wow, did I really mix "thirst" and "feast" metaphors?))
*Norman pressed his hips against her, enjoying the feeling of their cool skin sliding together. Soon they were unencumbered, exposed on Holmes' bed, and Norman rolled Maria over in his own enthusiasm...*
*FADE OUT*
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Post by Maria on Mar 21, 2008 12:43:17 GMT -5
((I believe you did))
**FADE-IN**
*She was chuckling, something she seemed to be doing a lot of lately. In fact, she was finding a lot of things amusing these nights. She stretched in a rather catlike manner, throwing a satisfied grin in Norman's direction*
"You never fail to please, my dear."
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 21, 2008 12:53:21 GMT -5
*Norman flashed her a self-satisfied smile, but inside he was having to reign in his desire to ask if she really meant it.*
"Likewise," *he said. It seemed they could do anything at all--but what they planned.* "It will be morning, soon."
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Post by Maria on Mar 21, 2008 13:01:32 GMT -5
*She automatically glanced at the window, and could sense the coming of the sun*
"Hells...we're too far away to make it back home in time. I think we're stuck in this inn for the day."
*She didn't like that thought. What if Sarah came back and caught her sleeping? It'd be a short confrontation if that happened*
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Post by Norman Bates on Mar 21, 2008 16:48:05 GMT -5
*Norman frowned. They should have been more careful.*
"Do you think those two will come back?"
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Post by Maria on Mar 22, 2008 10:19:05 GMT -5
*She shook her head*
"They'll probably go into hiding somewhere, and since this is Holmes and Irene, I'm pretty sure we can scratch finding them off the list any time soon."
*As, she'd just recalled, Irene was from Holmes' universe*
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