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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 18:41:49 GMT -5
Emilian led Adara up the stairs and the door was barely shut behind them when he pulled her in for another kiss. "I missed you so much," he murmured as his hands started moving on their own during a short break from the kiss. Then he was right back in on it, a month's worth of need fighting to get out.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 18:53:39 GMT -5
There was no time to say she'd missed him too, and no need. Words would only get in the way, only pause the desperate need already threatening to suffocate her. Adara clung to Emilian, her hands curling into his shirt a moment before deciding it was in the way and moving down, then back up, breaking the kiss to remove it. Then her lips found his again, and her hands met skin, and there was no need for anything but him and now.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 19:06:15 GMT -5
Emilian completely lost all train of thought, his hands pushing up her shirt and seeking out her curves. But he was unwilling to break the kiss to pull it off so he dealt with it for the moment. Whatever anger had been there before was gone, all that was there was the burning feeling in the pit of his stomach that demanded he waste no time, forcing him to pull back enough to pull her shirt over her head and toss it blindly to the side. He brought his lips to her jaw, trailing a line down her neck.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 19:18:37 GMT -5
Adara's hands rose, fingers sliding into his hair as she guided him, encouraged him. He had taught her too well not to know what she wanted, to know what was coming and crave it. She took, and she gave everything she had the strength to give as they came together, both blind with need. The end was an explosion, an entire month's tension relieved in a moment's flames between them.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 19:27:47 GMT -5
Emilian's breath came in ragged gasps and he silently swore never to go so long again. He gave Adara a long, satisfied kiss, holding her tightly to him. He wasn't even exactly sure where they were, but he didn't remember moving from their place in front of the door. When he pulled his eyes open and blinked away the haze, he realized he was kneeling on the floor, mere feet away from the doorway. He met Adara's eyes and grinned before kissing her again.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 19:35:45 GMT -5
Adara could have purred with contentment as she twined her arms about Emilian's neck and parted her lips, inviting the kiss. If she ached from the hard floor at her back, she was unaware of it, so relaxed and humming with pleasure was she. As far as she was concerned, she could stay exactly where she was and remain perfectly happy.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 19:45:00 GMT -5
Emilian's breath was starting to even out, as was the rapid beating of his heart. The burning need of before was replaced by the blissful afterglow that spread through him. He contemplated moving them to the bedroom, but it seemed like too much work and so he made himself content kissing her and pressing her against him, the feel of his bare skin on hers close enough to euphoria to where he didn't care that they were still on the floor.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 19:52:05 GMT -5
They lay there for some time, just enjoying the physical intimacy, enjoying one another. It could have been minutes or hours before they surfaced for air, and Adara smiled up at Emilian, skin still flushed, eyes shining with thoughts and emotions she wouldn't admit even to herself. "I missed you, Emilian," she breathed.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 19:59:37 GMT -5
Emilian grinned and stood, pulling her with him over to the couch and sinking low into the cushions. A new couch, nearly identical to his old one, but he had gotten to where he was so angry every time he looked at it he couldn't stand having it in his living room any longer. "I never would have guessed," he said, letting his eyes trail over her slowly.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 20:54:34 GMT -5
Adara couldn't help blushing any more than she could stop the pleased smile spread across her lips. "I am sorry that I took so long in coming," she said, her gaze dropping to Emilian's lips. It had felt like she was waiting for something, something that only ever came while she was out, leaving the briefest meaningless message behind.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 21:07:39 GMT -5
"It's...it's fine, I was just...." scared, worried. Emilian looked away from her, he had almost given up hope that she would show up again. He had even been contemplating going hunting. Now he felt almost dirty for even thinking about going after someone. He took a deep breath and let it out through his nose.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 21:25:22 GMT -5
Adara could almost hear his thoughts, through the return of tension in his body and the sudden loss of eye contact. Her hand rose to his jaw, returning the gesture he'd used so many times and drawing his face back to hers. She couldn't think of the words, though. Her secret thoughts were pressing at their bounds, and she didn't trust herself to speak.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 21:37:36 GMT -5
Emilian met her eyes again and licked his lips, a nervous gesture he had picked up from Michael long ago. "Will you tell me what you were thinking down there?" he asked, remembering what had been going on before going to the shop. He let his hand come up to her hair, stroking it gently.
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Post by Adara Snow on May 29, 2008 21:48:06 GMT -5
Adara's gaze dropped, unable to meet Emilian's just now. Should she tell him? How could she not? She chewed her lip in indecision, something she hadn't done in months now, not since she had opened herself to Emilian and given him far more than she had understood at the time. "I will tell you...if you wish to hear," she said at last. Without knowing his decision, she was leaving it in his hands.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 21:57:00 GMT -5
Emilian sighed, "I'm not going to force you.....but I would like to know." So there wasn't that big of a difference between what he was doing and forcing her, but if she really didn't want to tell him, he wouldn't twist her arm and pull it out of her. His hand kept up the soothing motion on her hair, perhaps hoping to coax her into telling him.
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