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Melou has put the maps away for today, happy enough with what work he did get done on them yesterday before Melehan ruined his mood. But he's not thinking about that right now. He has a date of sorts.

It's getting colder, even at Milliways, so there aren't any jean shorts today, although the t-shirt probably doesn't look so good with his usual trousers. Thankfully, he couldn't care less what his clothes look like.

Melou paces just outside the lake door, waiting for Angela. Girls always take forever.

Date: 2006-11-13 01:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Her knees are starting to tremble slightly, and she pushes back against his hand with her hips. She whimpers a little, but it's muffled by his mouth.

Date: 2006-11-13 02:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
The sounds she's making are more rhythmic now, and she can't remember ever being cold. Her fingernails press into his skin slightly more she might, and her other hand fists in his shirt.

Date: 2006-11-13 02:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She arches her back slightly and strands of hair are falling in front of her face. She gets louder since he's not kissing her, and her hips begin to move against his hand.

She lets her head fall forward as she moves a little faster, and then she leans back again, her eyes half-lidded, her moans becoming more urgent and she bites her lip to keep from getting too loud.

Date: 2006-11-13 03:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Her rhythm is starting to become erratic, which means she's close. She buries her face in his shoulder as she hits her climax, tightening her arms around him, her cry breathed into the small space between their bodies.

Her blood is pounding in her ears as she is now clinging to him.

Date: 2006-11-13 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She lets out a shuddering breath as he does so, having loosened her hold on him, but staying close.

She can't quite believe he did that. Not that she's complaining, mind...but she wasn't expecting that at all. She kisses him softly. Every bit of her is trembling.

Date: 2006-11-13 03:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Angela covers his fingers with hers and helps him do up that zipper. She doesn't let his hand go afterwards.

She still feels warm and rather like her bones have turned to water. And she's still quite speechless.

Date: 2006-11-13 03:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She kisses him slowly, her hands on his shoulders, and that brings her back to earth a little bit.

She leans her head against the tree and looks at him, smiling a little. "I certainly wasn't expecting to do this on our walk." She licks her lips a little bit. "But thank you," she whispers.

Date: 2006-11-13 04:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
"You are definitely full of surprises." She grins back, a little dopily. "One of the many things I like about you."

Date: 2006-11-13 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She giggles a little. "Well, I've always liked your confidence. You know that. You're not like anyone else I've ever met," she says, her hand drifting to his waist. She's still leaning against the tree a little. "Plus, you're brave," she kisses his cheek, "and I like to watch you spar because you look really good when you do. And I like that you're patient with me and that you came to my world when you had no idea what was really in store for you, and you let me drive you around."

She grins. "I could probably make a list, if you like."

Date: 2006-11-13 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
"Yeah," she says. "I do." She looks at him affectionately, brushing the backs of her fingers over his cheek.

Date: 2006-11-13 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
A blush spreads over her nose and cheeks, and it's like her arm, from palm to elbow, has gone all warm and weak.

"Always for you," she whispers. She wants to keep him happy. It's important to her.

Date: 2006-11-13 05:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She can't imagine never being able to see him again, and she nods, because right now, she thinks she'll die if they're never able to see each other again.

She closes her eyes briefly and shivers a little.

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