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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 26, 2008 23:30:03 GMT -4
"Caspian . . ." she sighed as his motion helped rouse her from her dream-like state just enough that her eyes fluttered open and her voice could form words. She smiled as her own eyes met with his and she kissed him again. she laughed at the childish way he never looked at her until moments after she had been awoken, as if nothing had been done. She took his hand and slid it beneith the cloth of her shirt, glad for the first time that she hadn't worn a dress to go to their tree for fear of soiling it, and leaned close to his ear whispering, "You need only to ask,"
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 26, 2008 23:39:51 GMT -4
Caspian smiled at her, that same mischeivous sense about him, as he unclipped it. He joined their lips again, and then made his way down her jawline and then to her throat. Then the man lifted his head and kissed her nose once softly and then the area between her eyes, knowing that that had always made her smile.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 26, 2008 23:46:07 GMT -4
She felt herself sigh again as he kissed her neck and throat. Her arms left his shoulders and travled under his shirt, inhaleing involuntarily as she felt the hard mucle under his skin. She ran her fingers over his chest for a while and then, having nothing to unclip, took hold of the cloth and pulled it up and above his head so that he lay bare-chested before her. Her action had forced his arms to part from their places on her body but she guided them back to where they were before kissing him again and keeping her hands on his chest.
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 26, 2008 23:58:25 GMT -4
Caspian watched as she tossed his shirt away from him, and laughed, deciding that he had to tease her. "Bad girl, Susu." he said. "It's cold in here!" but he didn't reach for his shirt. Instead, he let his hands wander through her body, and his lips found her face again.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 27, 2008 0:07:11 GMT -4
"Not bad . . ." she started to say something but lost track of her words as his hands searched for something they could never find. She could feel her own hands doing the same to his body wondering silently if his touch forced his mind away from reality as his did with her's. She pressed her lips against his as they came for her, knowing what he wanted. "Not cold either," She managed at last to form the rest of her sentence. Her pounding heart and racing pulse made the room seem much hotter than it actualy was.
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 27, 2008 0:16:15 GMT -4
"I know." he said. The skin of her fingers felt warm against his chest, and he smiled. He burried his face for a moment in her black hair, enjoying the scent of her perfume and the feel of her fingers over his body. Caspian could feel her heartbeat against his chest, and touched his forehead to hers again. "Your heartbeats strong." he told her. "I can feel it."
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 27, 2008 0:22:21 GMT -4
"I can feel your's too," She forced herself to focus on reality enough to speak without sounding stupid like before. "but not as much over mine. It beats hard for the one I left, the one I long for." She wrapped her arms around his neck as their foreheads touched and she tilted her head to kiss again. She had lost track of how many times they had kissed in the short time they held eachother here. But then again she had lost track of the time that held still as they were together. The world was still and silent, not even Galen moved or cried. "I long for you."
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 27, 2008 0:29:38 GMT -4
Caspian smiled happily as she spoke and kissed him. He longed for her too, but instead of telling her, he let his hands wander again and he bit her neck once. He flared his notstrils in a cute way, like a curios pony. Then he bent his head close to her ear and whispered her nickname.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 27, 2008 0:34:55 GMT -4
"Vidar," She whispered back to him as his hands continued their search. She felt herself laughing, though she saw nothing humorus around her except for Caspian's strectched nose. She kept laughing until his teeth left her neck and she kissed him again. With the laughter passed she felt something growing inside her that she could not reconize, at least not yet. Until she did she would ignore this feeling until it made it's purpose known to her and focus on Caspian.
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 27, 2008 0:42:01 GMT -4
Caspian pushed gently on her shoulder, laying her down on the bed and then laying down beside her. His hands moved again beneath her shirt, tracing the scars that she had gotton. The chimera's claws. The knife. He stayed away from the spell wound because he didn't want to hurt her. So many things she had endured, but still she lay beside him. Healthy and strong. Caspian looked into her eyes once more, entranced.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 27, 2008 0:47:20 GMT -4
Her smile did not falter as he pushed her and he joined her. His fingers were soft giving her energy with each inch they traveled across her body. She looked up into his eyes just as he did with her. She would not look away, too captured by them to try, but her arms wrapped around his neck again. Again the emotion swelled within her, but it gave no sign of who it was and she again ignored it and kissed him.
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 27, 2008 0:55:09 GMT -4
Her kiss was warm, like the heat of fire. It shot down his body like fireworks bursting in his heart. Caspian held her tightly, never breaking the kiss as he looked into her beautiful eyes. He broke it once, only to growl at her low and deeply, though it wasn't agressive. It seemed pleasurable and inviting, like a low note in a song.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 27, 2008 0:59:37 GMT -4
She laughed for an instant at the sound of his growl and her response was a single sound in return, "meow," She pulled him against her, his bare skin brushing against her stitches for a moment as she did. Normaly pain would have torn through her, but now it didn't matter. Aslan could come and set fire to her arms and she wouldn't notice until they fell off. She kissed again as emotions swelled to such size that she had trouble ignoring and moving on.
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Post by King Caspian X on Oct 27, 2008 1:07:14 GMT -4
Caspian laughed at her little meow. He pulled on the cloth that concealed his hands and pulled it gently over her head, careful for the stitches. He scratched her back even though he didn't think that she was itchy, and massaged her shoulders. Then he pretended to yawn and let his arm drape over her. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Caspian wouldn't sleep while she was here. Time with her was so rare and precious to sleep. But still, he wanted to see her reaction.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Oct 27, 2008 1:18:04 GMT -4
"Nooo," She said as playfuly as she did before, rubbing her head against the area just under his jaw as though she still thought she was a kitten. "No sleeping now. We just got here." She kissed him again as if it would wake him and when it didn't she hugged him tightly around him. Again the emotion swelled at last taking its form as she kissed again. "You can't sleep now," She whispered softly inviting him to her, "rest later when you're alone. But we're here, together, for now. Don't rest. If you sleep how can I have your child nine months from now?"
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