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Aug. 31st, 2009 06:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Moon rolls over on Jason's bed in the Circus, smiling as she watches him pulling on a pair of jeans. She's wearing one of his shirts, her feet kicking idly behind her, and she nuzzles the blankets. They smell most of Jason, a little of her, and she likes that.
"I want to come too," she says, her words muffled by the blanket. "I want to see what it's like."
It's an innocent curiosity, because Damian had said it was nothing like when she'd given her blood to Santino. She wants to see that, to watch, to understand what it is that Jason, Liz, and Nathaniel like so much and Richard and Anita rail against.
"I want to come too," she says, her words muffled by the blanket. "I want to see what it's like."
It's an innocent curiosity, because Damian had said it was nothing like when she'd given her blood to Santino. She wants to see that, to watch, to understand what it is that Jason, Liz, and Nathaniel like so much and Richard and Anita rail against.
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Date: 2009-09-01 08:19 am (UTC)"Who, me or Moon?" he chuckles, slurring slightly.
He makes the effort to raise his head to blink at the two of them, grinning stupidly. Blood loss doesn't really have this effect on him, but pair it with a good rolling from Jean Claude? He may as well have slammed two Pan-Galactic Gargle Blasters.
"If you two decide to get it on, make sure someone at least jerks me off in the process."
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Date: 2009-09-01 08:23 am (UTC)"Not yet for me, already happened for him," she says, knowing it will only make partial sense, because they are events that have yet to happen to both of them in the past.
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Date: 2009-09-01 08:42 am (UTC)But in response to Jason, he just chuckles and gives a little push in order to get out from behind the wolf. "To my eternal regret, I do have a great many things to attend to this night, so I will have to decline."
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Date: 2009-09-01 08:45 am (UTC)"Just like every other night," he says with an over-embellished sense of disappointment.
He blinks at Moon in confusion. "Wait, what?" Did Moon get to fuck Jean Claude before he did? Damn it...
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Date: 2009-09-01 08:48 am (UTC)"Silly wolf," she says, poking Jason's nose.
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Date: 2009-09-01 07:26 pm (UTC)"You kids have fun. Clean up after yourselves, and lock the door when you leave."
With that, he heads for the door to deal with matters far less enjoyable.
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Date: 2009-09-01 10:15 pm (UTC)He dips his head far enough to kiss Moon lightly on the nose before snuggling up beside her, hands running idly up and down her hip, and yes he's pushing the hem of her shirt higher.
"So somehow in all this time fuckery you get to do Jean Claude?" He smirks, pulling her hips a little more firmly against his own. "Lucky bitch," he says, teasing.
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:07 pm (UTC)"Jean-Claude gets to do a lot of things you don't know about yet," she says with a giggle. "But I would be telling if I told, so I'm not telling. You'll see soon enough."
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:24 pm (UTC)His fingers have found a nipple under her shirt and they begin caressing in small circles around it, coaxing it erect.
"But I've got a more immediate future on my mind at the moment."
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:27 pm (UTC)"You can't see the future," she whispers with a faint smirk.
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:31 pm (UTC)"You want to bet on that? I bet I can tell you exactly what's going to happen in the next hour."
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:39 pm (UTC)She can be ruthless in her desire to hear him make the same sort of noises.
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:49 pm (UTC)It gives both his hands better access, and they waste no time in snaking back under her shirt. His throat vibrates under her lips with a soft growl. "Not pulling any punches, are you?"
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:53 pm (UTC)"No," she pants, flinging her hair over her shoulder just before she takes a kiss from him. His mood is contagious, and the kiss is not sweet and gentle, but teeth and lust.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:02 pm (UTC)His hands wrestle for a moment with the fabric before he pulls his hands back out and starts to undo the buttons, the sharp, jerky movements ceasing only after the shirt is pulled from her arms and tossed to the floor. He slides his hands up her stomach to cup her breasts, kneading them as his mouth feeds at hers.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:11 pm (UTC)She leaves his lips, mouth moving over his throat again. Moon licks broadly over the mark Jean-Claude left behind, and then moves lower, kissing and nipping at his collarbones. She doesn't like the barrier of denim between her, and she whines as her hips press down, making her displeasure known without removing her mouth from his flesh.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:20 pm (UTC)"Do you want something?" he asks in a sultry growl.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:24 pm (UTC)"I will never understand the need for covering up with annoying cloth," she growls.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:26 pm (UTC)"So I can watch you get all worked up over getting them off," he murmurs deeply.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:30 pm (UTC)Even as she says it, she knows it's untrue. A particularly enjoyable touch of his hands makes her pause, shiver, and then she yanks the jeans down to mid-thigh. She repositions herself, panting, and bites lightly at his chin.
"I don't like clothing."
As if he didn't already know that. She shifts her hips and slides down him, taking him inside her, and her eyes flutter closed as she lets out a musical moan against his throat.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:38 pm (UTC)She's quick to slide onto him, and it pulls a full-throated groan from him. "God, Moon..."
His hips arch slightly, making him shift inside her. His stomach muscles bunch as he raises his mouth to her breast, his tongue and teeth taking turns working over the soft skin there as his hands abandon their task to help guide her hips.
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Date: 2009-09-02 06:47 pm (UTC)There is a lot of squirming atop him, heat rushing through her. She always feel as if her mind is in a million pieces, but when she's with him like this, it feels more like her body is.
After a moment of intense sensation washing through over her, she begins to rise and fall on him. She closes her eyes, concentrating on the feel of him between her thighs, pressed to her chest, and hovering on the edge of her mind.
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Date: 2009-09-02 07:02 pm (UTC)He's usually the one on top, and while he enjoys that immensely, there's something to be said for watching her take her own pleasure from him.
He nuzzles his face between her breasts again. "Do you like this?" his voice is little more than a deep, vibrating growl.
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Date: 2009-09-02 07:21 pm (UTC)"Yes," she says, her voice breathy. "Do... do you?"
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Date: 2009-09-02 07:44 pm (UTC)He leans back with a dark smile, hands splaying out and sliding over her chest and hips. "Faster...please; let me watch you come, Moon."
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