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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:17 am
On the other side of the door, Damian jolted awake. He'd finally fallen asleep only hours ago, and so badly wanted to chuck something at the door that protected Richard.
"Would you like to see my naked arse!?" he shouted back, though he sounded sleepy and completely unwilling to fulfill the threat.
Meanwhile, Lorey cleared her plate and put both of them in the sink where they were automatically washed. It was such a high-tech place that it threatened to make her lazy.
What would she want to do that day? Well, go shopping or books with the credits Damian had given her on that card. That would be very nice. But she'd no other plans... picnic out back? that seemed lovely. Lying on the soft grass, in the sun... Yes, she thought. That was something to do.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:22 am
Richard just laughed, before disappearing to take his own shower with out any further interruptions.
Raquel mumbled something from under the mess of sheets and comforters. Finally though, a ragged mess of dark hair rose slightly from the white mass. "God...what time is it...?" She murdered, more to herself as she looked to the clock, sighing annoyed before flopping back down, face first into the comfy whiteness. She had a slight headache from the drink she had last night, as well as the immediate 'action' that followed. It was never a god match for her but she hadn't cared, and still didn't. "Good....Morning....." She called out to her love, still buried face down, her face hidden my her arms and hair.
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- Pocket Full of Ashes - Crew
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:27 am
"Yes, good morning," he said. Damian was flat on his back, just staring up at the ceiling. He should sing for her more often. He should sing for her every single day.
All he could really do for a few moments was stare up with an unconscious goofy smile spreading his lips as he lay next to the woman he'd poured his heart out to the night before.
"That was incredible."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:30 am
Raquel turned her head, resting it on her elbow s she pushed her hair out of her face. "Well...It was pretty awesome huh?" She joked, her eyes sparkling again as she smiled at him. In all honesty she hadn't ever really put that much passion or love into...that.
"Probably not the best you've had, but I thought I could try to come close..." She smiled dreamily, just laying there, her bare back exposed on his large bed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:36 am
"Close? I think you overshot it." Damian still lay there with his grin, turning his head to Raquel to share that giddiness bubbling inside that couldn't be ruined. The plant he could feel sorry for. Maybe he could regret tearing up the place as they came in that night. But nothing else could ruin his moment.
"Can I sing to you at a kareoke bar every night?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:41 am
Raquel laughed, scooting over to him, snuggling into his hold. "Damian darling, I think that could kill us both-" She laughed, bringing herself up to kiss his lips lovingly. "But at least we could die happy no?" She smiled so giddy as well, playing with his muffled and messed up hair.
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- Pocket Full of Ashes - Crew
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:46 am
"Imagine the tabloids. 'Damian Centurion: Found Dead! Exhaustion or Heart Attack? Only His Lover Can Tell,'" he said, blocking the words out in the air with his hands. "The article would have to be saucy, or it wouldn't do us justice."
He laughed and smoothed his hair back as he lay there, one arm around Raquel. "So I'm guessing that's a no for kareoke? What if I just sing to you?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:50 am
Raquel had a happy, airy laugh as she drew little shapes on his chest. "I'd liek that very very much..." She smiled poking his sternum with each 'very'. "Only if you think you can handle the repercussions..." She smiled a dazzling smile to him, a blush that seemed to linger from last night played on her cheekbones, and didn't seem to show any signs of fading.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:58 am
"I'm very good with consequences, believe me." Damian returned the smile, and to her pokes he tickled her side. She should have known by then what his consequences were for her for the smallest things.
"Though what if I withheld singing? What would you do to hear me again? Hm?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:01 am
She laughed from the tickle, though sat up straight at the second part, not paying attention to her covering. "Oh I wouldn't have to do anything...I could just with hold certain joys from you until you did so..." She shrugged casually. "I believe I have a stronger will than you there love..." she smirked.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:08 am
"But what if I turned on all my wiles and bombarded you with my ways? Could you stand it?"
Damian made eyes at her, looking much like a dog begging for food scraps off the table. "Or would you still be cruel to me?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:13 am
Raquel's serious face contorted as she scrinched up her nose, fighting the urge to kiss him. "Damn you for being so cute..." She whispered, leaning down to kiss him, though stopped just as her lips were to touch his. "But yes...yes I would." She smirked, pulling back without so much as a peck.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:19 am
Damian closed his eyes, and just as he felt the brush of her lips... they were gone.
"That was mean," he said, without opening them. He just lay back and acted as if he were sleeping, not even bothering to respond to her so sure statement.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:27 am
Raquel cocked her head, putting on a very convincing sad face. "Damey~.....my Damian?" She purred innocently,coming to lay on top of him, resting her head and arms on his chest, looking her saddest. She heaved a great sigh, as she took her hand to one of his eyes, lifting the eyelid then dropping it in a bored, but still sad fashion, moving her hand to his ear where she caressed it gently.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:32 am
"You are never to call me Damey in front of anyone else," he said suddenly, cracking an eye open to have a good look at her. "Unless I get to call you something like cuddlemuffin cakes or something just as terrible."
Having her on top of him certainly was not helping his bargaining situation, though.
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