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Gawaine ducked into his wife's discreet little bower, unsure if it were crafted or simply found- and to be honest, pretty much uncaring either way. To think that once upon a time, he had trouble with the notion of lovemaking outside a proper bed...well. After seeing the difference it made in his Ragnelle, those days were long in the past.
Thus it was that a straightening Gawaine looked about with a smile, before gently pulling his wife towards the heart of the glade. Cupping her face in his big hands, he just looked at her for a moment or two... Before his lips descended, kissing his bride slow and deep.
Gawaine ducked into his wife's discreet little bower, unsure if it were crafted or simply found- and to be honest, pretty much uncaring either way. To think that once upon a time, he had trouble with the notion of lovemaking outside a proper bed...well. After seeing the difference it made in his Ragnelle, those days were long in the past.
Thus it was that a straightening Gawaine looked about with a smile, before gently pulling his wife towards the heart of the glade. Cupping her face in his big hands, he just looked at her for a moment or two... Before his lips descended, kissing his bride slow and deep.
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Date: 2010-06-21 05:25 am (UTC)Some guys don't know what they're missing, thinks Gawaine as he lets his hands comb through the tumbled glory of his wife's hair... with a sly little stroke or two over the vine, just the barest of grazing touches. Under other circumstances, he might be embarrassed to reek of leathers and steel while she smelled of fresh greenery after a rainstorm, but right now? He's a little too busy kissing the girl.
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Date: 2010-06-21 05:39 am (UTC)Because she is horrible sometimes.
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Date: 2010-06-22 01:01 am (UTC)"An it comes to that, dearest lady, you be hardly clad appropriate yet either..." It's a positively lecherous grin that Gawaine sports as he un-knots the belt at her waist, before helping her take off his knightly accoutrements. The sad fact is that his clothing takes a lot longer to remove than hers, despite her looking better in it anyway.
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Date: 2010-06-22 02:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-22 04:52 am (UTC)Although unlike the child, Gawaine has no problem savoring the anticipation. Still, he'd rather be participating in some way, hence his crouching down to slip his hands under her dress, hands skimming over her calves with a sure and certain touch.]
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Date: 2010-06-22 04:59 am (UTC)Still, that's incentive enough to finish unlacing more quickly, before she puts her bodice and then kirtle aside, leaving her in her silk shift.
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Date: 2010-06-22 05:12 am (UTC)[There's a smile on his face, in his voice, as he tucked his hands back behind his head and watched her disrobe... With maybe a little gratuitous stretching and flexing of muscles, just for fun.
And then he'll pull her against him, every curve of her body molding against his with but a thin layer of silk 'twixt skin and skin... And yet again he kisses her, losing himself between her lips.]
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Date: 2010-06-22 05:30 am (UTC)She cups his face with one small hand, letting out a soft sigh against his mouth as she runs her free hand down his side and over his hip.
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Date: 2010-06-23 03:10 am (UTC)She felt so right under the sheer silk, the smell of her filling his nose as he moved to gather up the hem of her shift; completely unlike any woman he had ever known, and all the more precious for that.
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Date: 2010-06-23 03:23 am (UTC)"Let me help thee--" softly, gathering her skirts up around her waist.
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Date: 2010-06-23 06:20 am (UTC)And while he is an AWFUL big fan of his wife's pale legs, a grin splits his lips as he retakes the folds of her shift and slips it up over her head. "Didst think I meant to stop halfway?" He teased, setting her last garment aside before taking a moment to shamelessly ogle Ragnelle. Now that is what a woman SHOULD look like!
The rest of his clothes were coming off, and they were coming off now.
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Date: 2010-06-23 06:28 am (UTC)"Do thou come with me, my lord," and then, once they're safely down upon the moss, nudges him to lie back while she leans over him, braced on her hands, her hair falling around them like a curtain.
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Date: 2010-06-24 01:26 am (UTC)Well, he'll certainly lay back and let her do as she pleased... besides, this provides ample opportunity for him to touch, and cup, and knead, and pinch as he sees fit. "Howe'er you see fit, my love..."
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Date: 2010-06-24 03:03 am (UTC)And one of his hands disengages from its pleasurable activity and slips down, anchoring at her hip in anticipation of what is to come.
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Date: 2010-06-24 03:13 am (UTC)"What dost thou desire, my lord?"
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Date: 2010-06-26 03:26 am (UTC)He let her set the pace, hungry to feel her fulfillment- plus, with the aftershocks of her magic still setting muscles atremble, it gave him a chance to focus on controlling himself- but his lips slipped further up her pale form, a trail of soft wet bites and kisses moving up to her collarbone.
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Date: 2010-06-26 03:40 am (UTC)She starts to rock gently against his hips, fingering his hair with one hand, the other stroking his chest.
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Date: 2010-06-26 04:00 am (UTC)Gawain's moans start to get louder, moving in small counterpoint to her own actions, with hands and mouth worshipping every part of her he could reach, and then he slowly, tenderly began to worship her lips.
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Date: 2010-06-26 04:45 am (UTC)He fell back, fighting against the sensations she gave even as she quested for her own ecstasy, and his hands gripped her hips firmly as he thrust inside her with greater abandon, trying to give her what she wants.
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Date: 2010-06-26 04:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-26 04:53 am (UTC)Yet even as he tried to catch his breath, his face turned her way and seemed to smile of its own accord.
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Date: 2010-06-28 02:55 am (UTC)He's willing to roll with it, as Ragnelle seems to be awful fond of the practice, but random nudity has rather little to do with his upbringing, you know? You'd catch a chill WAY too easy.
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Date: 2010-06-28 05:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-28 12:25 pm (UTC)And he'll LOOK at the kirtle, then LOOK at his wife, and while a less... relaxed man might take offense, he'll instead begin to chuckle a little. "Dost expect me to hide from the elements behind a dress?" She's getting kissed now, as he's just about certain she's messing with him. "Your husband be not so weak as that, my lady."
Which is why she's getting snuggled up to with all his red-blooded Son of Adam manly warmth, and damned be the consequences! ...Though he IS noting the location of his quilted armor-padding for later, once she's fallen asleep.
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