http://winter-queen.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2012-11-07 08:52 pm
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Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow

Characters: Bres and Mab
Date/Time: Oct 31, late afternoon
Location: Rose Garden
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Snark.
Summary: Halloween time interactions with old-timey clothes!


She found little amusement in her forced choice of clothing. However, after much diligence she'd discovered something that she felt was passable. Feathers after all were a fraction more reliable than spider webbing.

And with her ill mood she'd taken herself away from the main house and come to the gardens. It was warm and bright and the flowers were in bloom. It did nothing to improve her temperament. In fact, the air in the small, almost secluded corner she'd come to, turned decidedly cooler, and the grass beneath her bare feet began sparkling with frost. She could admit quietly to herself that she reached out to coat a vibrant red rose in crystal clear ice purely out of spite, small as the revenge might be.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Add he returns the kiss while lifting his lower body up so that shed have no problem getting access.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
He gasps at the cool, yet not unpleasant sensation.

"Well now, that's..that's a different feeling."

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of..of course not. What..about you? Does it meet your standards," he teased, though his words were slower due to the feeling of her grip on him.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
That draws out a long, pleasured groan from Bres. "Glad to hear it. As much as I am enjoying your touch, Mab, perhaps you'd what you're holding to be somewhere else."

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Bres leaves out a pleased gasp at the sudden feeling of being surrounded by her. "No complaints there, my queen." He moves down to kiss her again, but then starts moving his hips, starting slow.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Bres parted from her lips, lifting up and putting his hands to either side of her. He then starts to move back and forth slowly, but firmly into her, shifting his hips for as much penetration as possible.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
In response to her actions, he speeds up the pace of thrusts a little.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
He stopped keeping himself upright and moved so their chests met again. He wanted to be as close to her as he could. His lips moved to her ear. "Is it as you imagined, Mab?" he asked before starting to nibble on her earlobe.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"You know, you are so hot when you talk like that," he teases. "For the record, it's better for me, too." Then he starts going not only faster, but harder.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't mind the scratches, in fact he enjoys it. Not only did it add to the sensation of pleasure, but it was also physical proof that he was making her feel wonderful. He decides to egg her on a little more.

"Come on, Mab. How bad do you want to come again?" He deliberately slows down a little.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
There we go, he thought triumphantly! "Your wish is my command." He proceeds to go faster than he has yet, along with harder thrusts. He moans loudly, he was getting close too.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-13 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
And Bres, barely, just barely manages not to orgasm as well. He has no idea what kind of birth control Mab uses, if she was on her cycle, or anything like that. He doubted she'd be pleased to get pregnant. Still..that had felt damn good. He'd wear her claw marks proudly. He bends down and gives her a light, affectionate kiss.