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Post by Sorcha on Feb 11, 2008 19:42:41 GMT -5
*Sorcha gasped lightly, threading her fingers through his hair to hold his head still as she kissed him back.*
"Hold me," *she whispered.* "Hold me so tightly it hurts us both..."
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Post by Liam on Feb 11, 2008 19:43:25 GMT -5
"Not here..." *He whispered, nudging her upwards. It was his mother's dressing room.*
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 11, 2008 19:46:30 GMT -5
Moodkill!
*Sorcha got to her feet but never relinquished her grip on Liam's hand as they slipped down the hall to Liam's bedroom. Once inside with the door shut, Sorcha flung herself at him with all the desperate fury she felt at his leaving in the morning. In a single leap she had her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist as she kissed him senseless.*
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Post by Liam on Feb 11, 2008 19:51:54 GMT -5
*His hands roamed and pressed and teased all over her, holding her closer to him as he responded likewise. He laid her on the bed and began unbuttoning her dress, kissing down her jawbone and neck, moving to momentarily suck on her pulse point before continuing to her collarbone and the valley between her breasts...*
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 11, 2008 20:00:04 GMT -5
*Sorcha was startled by her own wild, wordless outcry as the sensations rocketing through her body ripped it from her lips. She slid her cool fingers along the back of his neck, to the collar of his shirt before she moved to work at his buttons distractedly, even as his lips upon her skin made her limbs convulse and tremble by turns.*
"Liam...Liam...Liam..." *she helplessly gasped his name repeatedly, unable to form any other sensible sounds. Her hand found the fly to his trousers, made short work of the buttons and then she used her knees to push them off his hips and draw him closer as she arched her body against his.*
"I love you," *she moaned, weeping.*
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Post by Liam on Feb 11, 2008 20:04:23 GMT -5
*A shudder ran down his spine at her response and he finished undressing her.*
"I love you, Sorcha..." *He whispered harshly, one hand tangling in her hair and the other holding her to him, painfully tightly, as if he was afraid he'd lose her.* "I always will..."
**FADEOUT**
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 12, 2008 2:34:02 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
"It was the nightengale and not the lark which pierced the hollow of thine fearful ear..."
*Sorcha awoke at dawn, sprawled comfortably in the embrace of Liam's strong arms. She kissed his cheek, whispering in his ear.*
"...I have to go," *she said as a tear slipped down her cheek.* And so do you.
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Post by Liam on Feb 12, 2008 8:25:08 GMT -5
*He moved a little in his sleep, unwilling to wake up. Then he realized what she'd said to him and his eyes opened. Saying nothing, he clutched her to him and kissed whatever he could reach--her hair, her forehead, her cheek.*
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 12, 2008 8:28:48 GMT -5
"Liam...Liam...it's time to let go," *she said softly.*
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Post by Liam on Feb 12, 2008 8:30:17 GMT -5
"Not... forever." *He whispered, standing up and pulling some pants on.*
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 12, 2008 8:35:49 GMT -5
*She folded an arm behind her head and stared at the ceiling.*
"I know," *she said.*
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Post by Liam on Feb 12, 2008 8:37:43 GMT -5
*He turned around and couldn't help going back and leaning over the bed to kiss her one more time.*
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 12, 2008 8:39:22 GMT -5
*Sorcha let the kiss linger, cupping her hand at the nape of his neck to hold him still as she returned his kiss for a long moment.*
"Goodbye," *she whispered.*
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Post by Liam on Feb 12, 2008 8:48:47 GMT -5
*At that word, something pierced through his chest.*
"Not goodbye. That's too permanent." *He whispered hoarsely.*
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Post by Sorcha on Feb 12, 2008 8:56:44 GMT -5
"...farewell, then?"
*she brushed a stray lock of hair from his eyes and stroked his cheek with a soft touch.*
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