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*Raph begins the slow descent into wakefullness. If you were to ever get him to admit to liking something, this would be it. That place between waking reality, and sleep. Where you know you're not awake, and loving every minute of it. He's aware that Penny is beside him, and that he is warm and comfortable. Raph snakes an arm around Penny and gently pulls her closer, taking a second to adjust the blankets and pillows.
Waitaminute...
There weren't blankets and pillows when they went to sleep last night. They were out by the lake, sleeping under the stars.
A feeling of dread begins to set in.
Raph opens one eye, and slowly begins to take in his surroundings.
They're not by the lake....they're on the roof.*
crap
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izzat so?
*What he's lacking in grace, he more than makes up for in ethusiasm. A wicked grin and slowly retreats under the blankets, pulling them over his head as he nips his way down the side of her body*
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amazing...absolutely... amazing
You've gotta come back up anyway, so can you do it harder. Then we'll see what I can do about your back.
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dunno that that itch needs scratchin' right now.
*he slides over to the other side of her body and nips harder on the way back up*
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*she laughs but then she feels his teeth on her skin, she moans softly, then louder then she screaming his name she's writhing, she can control it and she wants*
More... please...
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The cups and dishes in the cabinets begin to vibrate.*
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i'm your's, take control, get what you want...
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All the glass and ceramics in the tent explode*
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That one's new.
God, you could do that
in the middle of the bar
and no one would know.
Well, i guess they wouldbut...
*she grins*
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holy....holy fuck.
did you feel that?
*in the background all the broken things reassemble themselves, and return to their places. It's unclear if it's Raph doing this...or if it's just the tent keeping things tidy*
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You're amazing.
*she wraps an arm around him and drums her fingers absentmindedly on his back*
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Remind me to get sick more often, okay?
*as she touches his back, he squirms just slightly...he might even be purring, but you didn't hear that from me*
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*she smiles and rubs his back with both hands*
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You can do that.
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*she kneads his back with her fingers, , grazing it slightly with her fingernails, but that was mostly accidental*
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...
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*she stops*
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*when she doesn't move, he leans up and kisses her neck*
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baby, this is perfect.
*she smiles*
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yes. yes it is.
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