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Caspian X ([personal profile] the_seafarer) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-01-10 09:33 pm

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As much as Caspian likes being out in the stables, there's a limit to how long you can spend working on your boat or grooming the horses or repairing tack before it becomes truly mind-numbing.

Besides, he needs some supper.

He seats himself at Bar, after brushing the hay from his shirt.

He may be ordering tea.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Faintly, "You're in me," because it's the strangest and most amazing thing yet, and Lucy lets her eyes close, getting used to the new feel. A litte sore. A little strange. But nice, too.

And it's a little bit of a twinge when he shifts, but all she wants is to pull him closer, even though she doesn't know how to do that any more than he is.

This doesn't stop her from trying.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh," more breath than word, staring at him, one hand clutching at his neck.

It's very slow when she presses her hips up against his, eyes wide and unblinking still. And each movement still feels odd, but she's having a very hard time focusing on that when it feels so many other things, too.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sore," softly against his skin. "M'fine. I'm--really all right," voice breaking. "You?"
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Warm tendrils spread up to her stomach and down her legs, and she just nods and closes her eyes, pressing a kiss to his shoulder, and trying to do what he'd said.

Which is really hard, because each time he moves her breath catches, but her arms start to untense after a few moments anyway, and when her eyes open she just looks at him and kisses him again between groans.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, God," is her reply, feeling dizzy as she says it, and the kiss he gets now is a little desperate as her hand goes down his spine, resting at the base.

She's forgotten to be scared, and smiles a little, shakily, when she lifts her mouth to force a breath.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Love you," before pressing her mouth against his shoulder more because she doesn't even know what kind of noise she wants to make anymore than a kiss, though that's there too.

It's slow, and careful, and Lucy can't imagine how it can get better after this.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-12 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a strangled noise in her throat and her face moves so she can kiss his ear, his neck, around and up to his mouth.

It's not like anything she thought, not really, and she wonders if she can just hold him forever and never let go as she presses her hips up harder and kisses him again.

Lucy doesn't think she's ever going to be capable of actual words again.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-13 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
She feels like she's burning and building and it's all so right as she kisses him back, just as hard and just gasps when her mouth is free, one of her legs wrapping around one of his.

She thinks he was right when he said it was one of the best feelings in the world, and thinks it wouldn't be nearly as nice if it was anyone else here with her but him, and then stops thinking entirely and just moves against him and with him.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-13 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
It feels nice. Because it's how it's supposed to feel. And it's good, and she wishes they'd done this before, and wishes it wouldn't stop, too.

Her hand's at his neck, just holding, because it's the most she can manage, and it's perfect and warm and she gives a soft cry against his hair, and even if someone else might be able to hear she wouldn't care.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-13 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
And it's okay that it's not gentle, too, like it was okay when it was. Still good.

"Please," a little choked as she kisses him once, twice, three times, still moving, still wishing she could get closer, and she presses her forehead up against his.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-13 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
She twists the second leg like the first, around him, and she's shaking again. Or still, which might be more likely. And she's desperately glad, suddenly, that she did live a life without this, because that means it's with him, and it couldn't feel nearly as nice with anyone else. Not by half.

And she really can't speak now, but the most coherent thing in her mind is just, Love, with more and closer very close behind.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-13 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
The cry she gives is louder than before, and half his name and half nothing coherent at all, and she feels like her whole body's gone tight, like a rubber band stretched as far as it can. And then it's like it snaps, and she really can't breathe as she holds him as tightly as possible and shakes.

Never never never knew.
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[personal profile] called_lioness 2006-01-13 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. And finally she does, slowly, and tries to do the same back, still holding him close.

And it's a very long moment before she breathes, "Th--thank you," voice shaking, and just looks up at him.

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