Part 8

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[anonymous]

[kiss on the lips it is]

[cuddles]

Re: continued from http://aphanon-meme.livejournal.com/82934.html?thread=817394678#t817394678

[maple_sickles]

[soft noise]

[presses closer, feeling quite drowsy]

[anonymous]

[another kiss slightly firmer]

[holds closer with one hand giving comforting rubs up and down his back]

I love you, Matthew.

[maple_sickles]

[curls up]

[lays his head on her shoulder, kissing her neck]

I love you too, dearest.

[anonymous]

Hmm. I do hope you enjoyed a few surprises.

[gentle pets and rub to his scalp]

[notes his healing abilities have not decreased, rather they have accelerated]

[still does not want him to be sore...]

[aims to shift him in proper body alignment]

[reaches for bottled water on side table]

[opens it for him]

A few sips please.

[maple_sickles]

[sips eagerly from bottle]

More than a few, my love. This may have been one of our most intense, I think!

[indeed, he is still hypersensitive and his nerves are singing]

[soft purr at the back of his throat for the scalp massage]

[begins stretching his limbs in small increments]

/studyby

[anonymous]

I do agree. Perhaps for the better?

[small smile]

[kiss to the temple]

Because I knew you I have been changed for good, that is for sure.

[assists by working with his range of motion]

[and out with the cleaning wipes]

/saaaame

[maple_sickles]

[grins; that song from Wicked always reminds him of their relationship]

As have I, dearest.

[slowly and languidly stretches, with her help]

[turns to facilitate the wipedown, stealing kisses as he moves ]

\o

[anonymous]

[his well-being is forefont in her mind]

[wiping down smoothly]

[not at all distracted with those kisses no]

[all right perhaps one]

[or two]

[continues cleaning while kissing back]

[maple_sickles]

[leans onto some more, slipping her the tongue]

[the People's Tool is trying to make like Lazarus and rise from the dead]

[a little bit]

[cops a feel of some disciplined bosom]

[anonymous]

[soft muffled moan]

[brief pause in wiping]

[pulls back a little]

We really should get you cleaned up dear.

[has not moved his hand]

[maple_sickles]

[little pinch to the nipple and a low whisper in her ear]

Or we could both be dirty.

[anonymous]

Ah!

[arches towards his touch]

Per-perhaps. Are you not sore, love?

[maple_sickles]

[he is, a bit, but it is gradually fading]

~

[starts nibbling at her neck and collarbone instead]

[other hand creeping under her skirt to stroke her thigh]

[anonymous]

[soft gasp]

[oh]

[perhaps cleaning can wait]

[he is her greatest weakness]

[attempts to stay still]

[but already moving towards his touch]

[maple_sickles]

[tugging on the neckline of her top with his teeth]

You don't need this.

[surges forward and roughly cups the Market through its disciplined undergarments]

[it is nice to see that she is still susceptible to his... charms.]