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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 18:45:18 GMT -5
*Almost giddily, Mira pulled her new husband into their room, her heart racing. She'd held off with him for so long...so long that Victor was all she wanted. She kissed him again, a bit impatient.*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 19:37:14 GMT -5
*He stumbled in after her, just as enthusiastic as she was. He was of the same opinion, in fact--too long, too long. He was kissing her fiercely, holding her tight in his arms*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 21:06:00 GMT -5
*She pulled down her hair, pulling at her buttons with one hand and grabbing at his belt with the other*
"Victor..."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 21:10:36 GMT -5
*He'd already tossed aside his jacket and was half-out of his shirt*
"Mira..."
*And then entirely shirtless*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 21:15:40 GMT -5
*Mira all but jumped on him, dropping her own dress to the ground*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 21:22:58 GMT -5
((*Recalls that physique from the movie* Rawr))
*They almost went toppling over, but he managed to keep that from happening--though it was a near thing. Still, thanks to the flurry of hands, they fell over anyway, but onto the bed rather than the floor*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 21:29:43 GMT -5
*She kissed across his chest, running her hands through his hair*
"I loved you", *she whispered*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Apr 30, 2008 21:46:47 GMT -5
*He kissed her with a fire usually only reserved for when he was intensely at work in the lab. This was different--lightyears better. Something nagged at the back of his mind, but he shoved it away. All that mattered was her, warm and real in his arms*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on May 2, 2008 14:03:37 GMT -5
*Mira fanned the back of her fingers across his neck, pressing the slope of her waist into his hands*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on May 2, 2008 20:41:22 GMT -5
*There was a crack of thunder outside, and then that nagging feeling returned, full force. A memory of the past resurfaced, unbidden, and he suddenly cast a suspicious eye around the room*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on May 2, 2008 20:43:10 GMT -5
"Victor, what's the matter?"
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on May 3, 2008 6:34:55 GMT -5
*He was holding her almost fearfully now, as though afraid someone or something would come and take her away from him*
"It's...nothing, it's nothing." He muttered.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on May 3, 2008 20:35:03 GMT -5
*She liked being held by him, but something was clearly wrong*
"You seem worried."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on May 3, 2008 20:42:43 GMT -5
*He kissed her, a hint of something akin to desperation behind it*
"Old memories, come to ruin our night."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on May 3, 2008 20:44:02 GMT -5
"Let me block them out for you."
*She pushed him down across his (lab?) table, kissing him almost violently*
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