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Charlie Pace ([personal profile] bloodyrockgod) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-08-15 07:52 pm

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Charlie enters through the front door, backpack on his back. He sits at the bar, drops the backpack at his feet, and says quietly, "Guinness please."

For someone who's just had a week's vacation from normal life, he does not look particularly relaxed.

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Five months, give or take."

She runs her fingers through his hair, looking worried. "You alright, love?"

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"It was nice, actually. Island in the middle of nowhere, no people around...no shortage of food...no polar bears," she says, with a wink and a grin. "It was...peaceful. But I missed the place, so. Here I am."

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Really? Was it fun? I've never been."

Her hands, it should be noted, are still in his hair.

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Thinking is not always good.

Faith knows this quite well, really.

Which is probably why she kisses him again, long and slow and sweet, because kisses like that don't leave much room for thought.

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Her hands leave his hair and slide down his sides, resting on his thighs as she tilts her head, just so, just the perfect angle for a kiss that's gone far past friendly.

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't care about the beard. Five months is a long time, and she's been wondering about Charlie for quite a while.

One of her hands turns slightly, cupping the inside of his thigh, and squeezes, gently.

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Alright."

Faith pulls back, taking her hands away.

"...but I'm not sorry."

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Good."

She smiles at him, slightly, brushing the backs of her knuckles over his cheek.

"Love you."

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Good," she says again, and brushes her thumb over his lips, lightly. "Do you still want me?"

Faith loses at subtle.

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyes darken, and the hand not touching his face drops down to take his.

"I don't have a bed."

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Mind putting a girl up for the night?"

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I hoped you might," she says, and pulls him to his feet. "Lead the way."

[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com 2005-08-16 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
She puts an arm around his waist, and her fingers slip into the waistband of his jeans, seeking - and finding- bare skin.