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"That's very merciful of you." He dug his room key out of his pocket as they walked down the hallway, and finally reached the room number that was his. "Now remember, you said no peeking," he warned, giving her a narrow-eyed look, hands poised to unlock and open the door.

Date: 2011-04-12 02:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
Her own heart was racing rather hard, so hard that she thought it might actually burst out of her chest. Settling against him, she brushed her fingers against his chest in a lazy caress as she relaxed against him as well. She was more than sated at the moment, so much so that she was sure she'd start purring if she was a cat.

Date: 2011-04-12 03:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
The same thought occurred to him, that all that was missing was her purring and kneading his skin with claws. He hummed softly in amusement at his own thoughts, tipping his head to hide a smile against the top of her head.

Date: 2011-04-13 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"Penny for your thoughts?" She smiled, tilting her head back to take a peek at him.

Date: 2011-04-13 09:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"You're like a little kitty cat," Alistair replied with a slight smile, though his voice was barely above the level of a slur. "All curled up and purring."

Date: 2011-04-13 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"I have good reason to be purring." She pointed out in a soft tone, sounding drained and husky.

Date: 2011-04-14 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
He smirked a little, reaching up to run his fingers gently through her hair. "Is that so?"

Date: 2011-04-14 01:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"You might have something to do with it." She teased, pressing another light kiss to his chest.

Date: 2011-04-14 03:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Just a bit, perhaps?" He chuckled softly, continuing to run his fingers lightly through her hair, separating the tangles.

Date: 2011-04-14 03:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"Probably more than a bit." She admitted with a chuckle, her eyes drifting closed again as he continued to play with her hair.

Date: 2011-04-14 04:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Hm? Well, possibly." He was still smirking a little as she settled back in, his fingers keeping up the steady pressure across her scalp and gentle teasing through her hair.

Date: 2011-04-14 04:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
Yes, if she could, she really would be purring right about now. Letting out a little sigh, she listened to the sound of his heartbeat going steadily beneath her ear. It wasn't long before she found herself drifting with a content little smile.

Date: 2011-04-14 04:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
Alistair let himself drift for a while, but eventually he woke up with a bit of a crick in his neck. Yawning, he shifted Jo in his arms and picked her up with ease, rather sleepily carrying her to the bed instead.

Date: 2011-04-14 04:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"I can walk." She mumbled a little bit but she certainly didn't mind being carried. There was something kind of sweet about it and it made her melt a little as she let him continue.

Date: 2011-04-14 06:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"No point in both of us walking," he murmured back to her, carefully laying her down on the bed and all but plopping onto the mattress beside her.

Date: 2011-04-14 06:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"And I seriously don't think I could carry you." She chuckled, shifting onto her side so that she could wrap an arm around his middle.

Date: 2011-04-14 07:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"I am a bit on the heavy side," Alistair quipped, yawning and tugging her close enough to snuggle.

Date: 2011-04-14 08:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"Probably best to let you do the carrying." She agreed, snuggling into his side as she battled back a small yawn.

Date: 2011-04-14 11:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"My pleasure," he replied around another yawn, running his fingers lightly up and down her back.

Date: 2011-04-15 01:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
She gave him a little nuzzle in response because her mind was covered with the foggy need for sleep. She was gone a couple moments later.

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