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[hawkeyekate]

Kate opened the door. Room was as she left it. Mostly. Some things seemed a little out of place. A quick check confirmed her notes were still in the puzzle books.

She placed the box on the table, and went over to hug Will again. Breathing him in.

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[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"Hence also the frosting? Don't know why there's rum. I'm too young, and you can't drink it yet." She did start to take off her top.

[will_scarlett]

"Cause o'that time at Doc's bonfire, ye were cute when ye'd drunk rum. Aye, ye chocolate an roses, canna think o'aught better."

He helps her take off her shirt and lays her down on the bed as he helps her take her bra off.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"I was sloshed, and had the worse headache the next day though."

She did pull him closer for a kiss however after she had said that.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, but ye laughed a lot. Now where shall we put these roses?"

His fingers trace over her skin just barely touching and depositing roses in their wake.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She flexed and squirmed against his fingers. The petals were so soft and light against her skin.

"...Sounds like you got ideas already."

[will_scarlett]

"Well, aye, I've a lovely ye to decorate."

Then he starts kissing where each petal fell and dabbing some of the chocolate frosting on her nipples to lick off.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She started to writhe and moan against the bed.

[will_scarlett]

That makes him smile and slow down his kisses and licks, and playing with the petals on her skin.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She moaned louder, her hands briefly touching the waistband of her skirt, debating on slipping that off as well. The rose petals adding a soft delicate touch that was interesting, but also maddening in how it sparked the nerves. All of the signals racing through her body, and focusing in the center.

[will_scarlett]

Gently he helps take her skirt off, tracing the petals a bit lower as he takes his time kissing and caressing her breasts.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Ah much better now, as she tugged him closer against her. Her fingers wound in his hair, and her nails lightly scratched the scalp of his skin.

"Still like scritches?" Scritching his head as she smiled in amidst the growing moans he was drawing out of her.

[will_scarlett]

That makes him moan and make a low almost growly sound,

"Oh aye, I do."

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"Ooh, you can make those sounds too." She laughed and gave him more scritches on his head. Hmmm, maybe behind and under his ears too?

[will_scarlett]

The sound continues as his fingers trace where the petals have fallen downwards.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She was going to keep scritching then but she was also starting to shudder as his fingers descended lower on her skin.

[will_scarlett]

He loves those shudders so takes his time, keeping the touches gentle and teasing.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Her fingers flexed and tightened on his hair. Pausing with the scritches as she reacted more to the sensations spiraling with greater intensity through her. She writhed and curled, wanting more.

"Will... please."

[will_scarlett]

He moans at her fingers and moves out of his hose as the tries to remember where the condoms went,

"Want ye too, love."

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"I think they're in the box still. Hurry."

Kate tugged him close for a searing kiss.

"Love you, want you. Now."

[will_scarlett]

He finds them quickly and pulls it on, helping her out of her panties and gently entering her with a moan,

"Oh Kate."

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"I know, love you too." She moaned happily back, and arched her back to draw him deeper inside of her.

[will_scarlett]

He starts slowly, his body still aches but for the moment, he doesn't feel any pain.

As he thrusts ever deeper and quicker, he kisses her chest and body, his desire for her rising so much.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Her head leaned back against the bed, black hair spilling all around like a dark halo as she gasped and moaned. Her hips moved in time with his, and her hands carefully slid along the skin of his scarred back. She was tightening around him, and shuddering as tension was building to a breaking point.

[will_scarlett]

He kisses her fiercely as he starts to speed up even more, moaning and almost crying out.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She moved and flexed against him, her fingers digging in as she clung to his back. She kissed him back, and then gasped with a cry. Her body vibrated with the force of the sudden release in tension.