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 Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:37 pm
Torvil chuckled. "And that's a bad thing?" He asked, running his fingers over the back of her hand now, brushing it gently. "I only tease you 'cause I love you," He chuckled, moving his other arm to tickle her side a little bit. "I mean, really now, does it feel all that bad?"
He wouldn't know, while his ears WERE sensitive to touch, what really got him was his neck, when she latched onto his neck and started going to town, he was GONE.
His one hand kept brushing her hand guarding her ear while he tickled her with the other, wanting her to give in and just let him toy with her a little.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:41 pm
Whimpering Morgana squrism before she giggles batting at his hands with her own. Grabbing for his hands she shakes her head "No its not bad at all. And I love you with all my heart, but don't think I will give in, its fun to not give in." looking at his neck she was tempted to give him a taste of what he was doing to her.
But she wouldn't, least not yet, she like playing this game with him. In the end they both won no matter what.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:45 pm
Torvil chuckled and shook his head. "Fine, fine, you win... for now," Smirking he squeezed her hands and leaned in, stealing another kiss, holding it for awhile.
Pulling back slowly he freed his right hand and slipped it to her side, rubbing it a little with his fingers, not quite tickling her, but teasing the skin there with his touch.
"I'm so lucky to have found you," He murmured.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:48 pm
Morgana closes her eyes as she relaxes, her hand moving to rest by her ear. Smiling she tilts her head tot he side "I think we are both lucky Torvil." opening her eyes she looks up at him nodding "We both seem so full of life now." sitting up she brushes her lips over his neck, she didn't bite him.
Just a few simple kisses, at least for now.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:53 pm
Torvil shivered as she kissed his neck, and tilting his head to the side slightly he let out a content sigh. "Mmmmm.... That feels sooo good..." He chuckled, his voice deep and heady.
His hand moved up to her back, rubbing it gently as he basked in the good feelings he was getting from his neck.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:56 pm
Morgana chuckles before she looks up at him shaking her head. Pushing at his chest alittle she sat up even further only to lock her lips right over the pusle in his neck. Pulling him closer she trembles trying to keep herself in control.
Only problem was he at already teased her enough before hand, so her body wasn't trying to keep calm. It was doing it own thing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:59 pm
Instinct caused Torvil to wrap his arms tight around Morgana so she couldn't escape, his eyes closing as he let out a deep groaning growl from his throat. His pulse quickened and his fingers started to dig into her flesh.
"Mmmmmmmmggggmmmmmm..." Issued from his lips as his fingers dug their way into her skin, moving in small circles as his leg moved to rub against her's.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:07 pm
Morgana couldn't stop herself, the moment she felt the nails dig into her skin she bite him. Arching her back she lifts one leg to place it slightly against his thigh. Moaning she moves under him, not to escape, but to get closer to him.
Pulling back she tilts her head back, her eyes falling close, this left her own neck exposed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:11 pm
Torvil growled seeing the exposed neck when he opened his eyes, and his teeth moved there, nipping and tugging agressively, not enough to draw blood due to their sharpness, but enough to feel they were there.
He gave in to his feelings and urges, letting the animal in him run free...
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It was much later, much much later, about two minutes to midnight, that Torvil finally was able to remember what happened, running over the events in his head he smiled, and stored the memories away, leaning against his table in only his shorts from back in Barton, having not really felt like dressing for here. Sighing contently he let his head rest against the center of the table, spying a glance over to Morgana.
He hoped she was sleeping, it was late, and she needed to be fresh for the morning... Yaan would come and get her in two hours... And Torvil, unable to sleep due to the herbal concoction that Yaan had filled him with, had just sat up and watched her. He would meet Yaan at the door...
Getting up, he moved to get dressed, sliping on another set of linen pants and shirt. Then sitting back down by the table he watched Morgana, and beyond her, the candle he kept time by... burned.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:20 pm
Morgana was asleep, but not as peaceful as she would normally. Her mind was wondering from memory to memory. The lastest being what she shares with Torvil. But that quickly changed to when the images of dragonms formed in her head.
Turning she lays on her back, her hand resting up near her lips. Her face showed the concern on her face as she went over in her mind again what she said. It scared her that she might not return. But that too was blocked by images of them being home at the apartment, as husband and wife.
Moving her hand she was looking for the one she thought would be next to her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:23 pm
Torvil scooted over and took her hand, reaching out he brushed her hair gently, watching her while she slept. Looking up at the candle he sighed. If Yaan came early which Torvil feared he might, there would be nothing he could do but wake Morgana and help her get ready... He had that right, and he refused to give it up. He had and Idea... Quickly he kissed Morgana's forehead and whispered. "I'll be right back love," Before squeezing her hand and letting go, heading out of the room to go visit his aunt for a moment.
He returned five minutes later, hoping beyond hope that his Aunt would be able to do what she had said she would. Sitting beside Morgana again he took her hand, and went back to brushing her hair, watching the candle as time ticked by.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:28 pm
Morgana the moment she felt a familiar kiss to her forehead relax and move toward Torvil. Turning she rest her arm on his leg as she eyes slowly opened. Yawning she smiles as she shakes her head "Mmm how long was I asleep?" sitting up she moves instant to rest herself in his amrs.
She knew she would have to leave soon, and she wanted to spend as much time as she could with Torvil before it happened. Just being in his arms would do for now.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:31 pm
"A couple hours... Yaan could be here any moment... You should probably get dressed..." Kissing her forehead again he ran his fingers over the bruises on her neck and chuckled. "Well nobody will be able to question that we had a good time last night..."
Shaking his head he stood, moving over to look through his clothes. "You need clothes that fit you..." He grumbled looking through his things. "Gah... I should have spent some time getting you fitted..."
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:44 pm
Morgana arches a brow then stands pushing her hand through her hair "Fitted clothes? Why not ask someone if I can borrow a set for awhile?" rubbing at her neck she chuckles. She could feel the marks, just because of her pulse. Not that she didn't mind, she like having marks from Torvil. It would show Yaan that she knew how to make Torvil happy or the other way around.
Walking over she stand next to him looking over the clothes also "You don't have anything from when you were a teenager? They might fit me.."
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:48 pm
"Not a lot... Well..." Moving to another basket he dug down to the very bottom, pulling out a much smaller woolen shirt and pants holding it out to here. "Would these fit you? I think they're from my teen years..." He chuckled shaking his head. "I know for sure I won't fit in them anymore..."
not that Torvil was an overly big man, he stood an even five seven, so he was far from TALL.
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