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metem_logsCharacters: Hephaestus and Titania
Date/Time: July 13th
Location: NYC, starting at JFK and moving onto Manhattan
Rating: R. Very R.
Warnings: Bad puns, silly teasing, good sex.
Summary: Hephaestus heads to NYC to unwind and his hostess is the Seelie Queen herself.
Craning her neck, Titania attempted to spot the tall man she eagerly awaited. The monitors had showed the arrival of his plane and a small herd of people had flowed past to pick up bags but, as she figured he would have nothing to claim from the baggage go-around, she opted to stand off to one side. After all, he was only up for the weekend as far as she knew; the need for a lot of extra clothing would not be an issue. A wicked little smile curved her lips as she thought about the possibility of it being even less of an issue.
The crowd thinned around her again and she sighed, relaxing back against a pillar. He better not have changed his mind, she thought, or he would get a piece of her mind. It was not a nice thing to tease a girl. Idly, she wound a piece of her dark hair around a finger while the other hand smoothed the soft cotton of her skirt over her hip. She considered the thought of calling him. Five more minutes, she decided. Just five more.
Date/Time: July 13th
Location: NYC, starting at JFK and moving onto Manhattan
Rating: R. Very R.
Warnings: Bad puns, silly teasing, good sex.
Summary: Hephaestus heads to NYC to unwind and his hostess is the Seelie Queen herself.
Craning her neck, Titania attempted to spot the tall man she eagerly awaited. The monitors had showed the arrival of his plane and a small herd of people had flowed past to pick up bags but, as she figured he would have nothing to claim from the baggage go-around, she opted to stand off to one side. After all, he was only up for the weekend as far as she knew; the need for a lot of extra clothing would not be an issue. A wicked little smile curved her lips as she thought about the possibility of it being even less of an issue.
The crowd thinned around her again and she sighed, relaxing back against a pillar. He better not have changed his mind, she thought, or he would get a piece of her mind. It was not a nice thing to tease a girl. Idly, she wound a piece of her dark hair around a finger while the other hand smoothed the soft cotton of her skirt over her hip. She considered the thought of calling him. Five more minutes, she decided. Just five more.
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