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[teetheyes]

Amorous.



Not amorous.



Okay? I fucking hate animals.

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//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

She shot him?

[Eye kissed!]

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[head against Cori's chest]

Yeah. More than once. Over twinkies.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

He'll get over it.

[Pet to his blond hair.]

I don't know if she will.

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

She'll be okay. It might take her awhile.

Sorry if I made you more work.

[yawwwwwn]

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Isn't she ready to bust?

[Poke to his yawning cheek.]

It's okay, baby.

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

She's eight months, so soon.

[look up]

Did you sleep okay?

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'm sure it'll have a welcome party.

[Yes, it. A nod.]

Half sleep, half dazed. It could've been the food...

Or the sex.

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[pulls the covers up so only his blonde hair can be seen]

I don't know.

[head on Cori's chest, and a soft kiss to the b-flat]

Probably the sex, though.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Blue is disappeared!]

You are pretty good.

[Light shiver.]

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[fingers tracing the top curve of Cori's ass]

Mm, not as good as some.

[eyelashes fluttering against Cori's chest]

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Feels them fingers walking, hmmmmmm.]

... Are you asking for another round?

[Short and to the point.]

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[shake of his head]

I'm too tired.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Are you just flattering me?

[Tugging the blanket down enough to see his face.]

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

[looks up]

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Kiss to his forehead, then arms around his waist to 'spoon' Blue.]

You're too kind. Maybe I'll reward you in the morning.

[Teasing!]

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[relaxes]

I'd like that.

[teased, but he's not noticing]

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Because Blue'd get a treat anyway.]

I told Jack not to hurt your hands this Wednesday.

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

You didn't have to do that.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I did. How are you going to play if he does?

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

I would never let him hurt my hands. He's not nearly good enough to, anyway.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Well I had to let him know.

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[quiet]

...thank you.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Don't thank me.

[Another kiss.]

//an hour later//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[long kiss]

Goodnight, Cori.

//an hour later//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Long kiss is long.]

Night, Blue.