http://light-lost.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] light-lost.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-05-05 08:25 pm

Log [In progress]

When; May 4, 2008
Rating; PG-13 (I always go with this to be safe)
Characters; Waverly and Mat
Summary; Waverly returns from her errands to a hung over Mat. (The muns aren't quite sure how this is going to go. Hell, the muses aren't sure how it's going to go.)
Log;

She wasn't trying to hide anything. It was probably the twelfth time she'd told herself this. It was a complete lie. She knew she was hiding as much as she could. The words had slipped out without her even thinking. Being forced, it was something that was a natural unpleasantness by now. Or had been.

All the forced companions and wandering hands had stopped many years ago. None of that had occurred since she left that life and betrayed everyone. Rachel, she'd probably ruined Rachael's life. Who knew what her father had done to her. She tried not to think about what had happened to those she left at home, but sometimes it crossed her mind. Sometimes in the dreams ...

She pushed open the door, her sleeves looking horribly dingy as well as the rest of her. Hair scattered out of her ponytail and face darkened by unidentifiable dirt. It had been a long day, and she didn't expect it to be over. Not after what she had said. She picked the door closed with her foot and set what she carried down, resting her body against the door to take in a few calming breaths.

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed softly against her neck the nipped gently at her ear. "You think to much." Nibbling her jaw lightly, he used the hand that had tipped her chin up to hold the other side of her neck.

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
He gave her a mischievous grin and nodded. "Just a small one." Deciding this was the best chance he had, he closed the distance between them to press his mouth to hers.

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Pleased to have succeeded, he let the kiss drag on for a bit before pulling back. "I think I win the bloody challenge that I didn't know I set."

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Holding her comfortably around her waist again, he nodded. "You did." He gave her a small smile. "I like it better when you're not fighting it though."

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Absolutely." Resting his forehead against hers, he sighed. "Still, it was fun distracting you like that."

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Inexperienced not horrible." He smiled at the thought knowing that it was true.

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Confused?" He paused wondering why she would be. "About what?"

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Now it made sense. "Because I am not like the foolish men who had not bloody respect."

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Noticing the change, he reached down, picked her up, and walked over to the couch where he sat with her on his lap. "Enough of that. Time to say thank you." And without explaining why, he kissed her again.

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
He frowned for just a moment but then it was gone. "For getting rid of my bloody headache."

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Reading the smirk was difficult but when she leaned in to kiss him he choose to not think about it. Smiling into it, he pulled her closer against him and rested a hand on one of her legs.

[identity profile] bloodygoodluck.livejournal.com 2008-05-09 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
Amused by her lack of balance, he reached back and brought the bracing onto him. It wasn't like she was heavy. And he liked her leaning against him.