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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 18:36:10 GMT -8
She leaned up into the kiss, twining her fingers together behind his neck as she pressed up against him.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 18:40:28 GMT -8
Running his paws down her hair and stopping at the small of her back, holding her close.
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 18:45:11 GMT -8
Grids pulled back enough to smile up at him and then lean back into another kiss.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 18:47:07 GMT -8
Purring, he returned the kiss, paws coming up to unclasp the gold necklace she'd been wearing that night, setting on his desk.
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 18:48:38 GMT -8
She drew in a breath at that, but didn't protest it at all as she pressed up more insistently into the kiss.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 18:54:47 GMT -8
Purring still, Macavity guided her back toward the bedroom, starting to undo the fastenings of her dress along the way. "You stayin' the whole night?" he murmured into her ear.
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 18:59:14 GMT -8
Her paws moved to his neck and chest as she set to work on his tie and the buttons on his shirt, "I was planning to."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 19:04:19 GMT -8
"Good," he rumbled. "I've started gettin' used ta bein' forced ta stay in bed the whole night."
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 19:07:33 GMT -8
"It's good for you, from time to time," She kissed his jawline as she turned her attention to his cufflinks.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 19:16:32 GMT -8
Grinning, Mac reached his paws over to help with the cuff links, dropping them next to the necklace on the desk, leaving his tie on a chair. "From time to time," he agreed.
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 19:18:28 GMT -8
She drew him back into the bedroom by his lapels before easing the shirt from his shoulders, kissing the corner of his mouth.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 19:23:14 GMT -8
The corner of his mouth tilted upward, his foot closing the door to the bedroom.
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 19:27:53 GMT -8
Grids woke the next morning, earlier than she usually did when sleeping alone. She tilted her head to look up at the red tabby beside her, "Good morning, Mac."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 6, 2011 19:31:59 GMT -8
"Mornin'," he greeted, nuzzling her neck. He'd been awake for a while, but not nearly as long as he would wake up when they first started sharing a bed. His body was slowly but surely adjusting to actually getting a good night's sleep and not waking up to take care of business at all hours. "Sleep well?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 6, 2011 19:34:03 GMT -8
She curled closer around him, nodding, "I did, very well. What time is it?"
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