Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-04-10 12:54 am
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Crowne Plaza Hotel, Williamsburg, VA, Late Saturday Morning
There were no weird blocks hanging in the air here, no weird creatures running around, and no tails or ears appearing on anyone. The oddest thing was probably the teddy bear (Lennox Fitzherbert IV, as it'd by now been named) sitting on one of the bedside tables. So, all in all, it was a pretty damn normal hotel room. And that was the best thing for it to be, right now.
There was more exploring to do and adventures to have today, but not quite yet. It was still morning, and Kate was still pretty soundly asleep, curled up on her side, dreaming things that she wouldn't remember later on and that were already starting to slowly fade away.
[ooc: Just for that guuuuy, and NFB for off-islandness.]
There was more exploring to do and adventures to have today, but not quite yet. It was still morning, and Kate was still pretty soundly asleep, curled up on her side, dreaming things that she wouldn't remember later on and that were already starting to slowly fade away.
[ooc: Just for that guuuuy, and NFB for off-islandness.]

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And she didn't want to kick him out of it, so that worked out.
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See, occasionally she could admit things.
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And it was him and his damn smirking. She was affected by that.
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Bod just kept his fingers still for a moment, enjoying feeling what he was feeling before he started moving his fingers out and then pushing them back in. He wasn't going to bring her all the way but he was definitely going to get her riled up.
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She had her eyes shut so she could concentrate on feeling. "Oh God." It was safe to say what she was feeling was good.
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Even if this was the first time in awhile, he hadn't forgotten how she felt around him and he hadn't forgotten that familiar feeling of wanting more.
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"Y-you're gonna push me over the edge."
Actually, she knew that he could probably read her better than anyone and therefore knew exactly when to stop to leave her craving release, but she still felt the warning had to be said, because she wanted more of him too.
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She swallowed and failed to say anything. God, sometimes she was rendered helpless so easily.
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Of course, he still had his shorts on and there was a practical matter to take care of but he figured those would come soon.
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She thought she was allowed, though.
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