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the tent that dreams of being a studio apartment

*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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Kinda hard not to feel that.
You're amazing.

*she wraps an arm around him and drums her fingers absentmindedly on his back*

*looks up at her, his face is flush*
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*

Absolutely,
*she smiles and rubs his back with both hands*

Mmmhmm.
You can do that.

I plan to.

*she kneads his back with her fingers, , grazing it slightly with her fingernails, but that was mostly accidental*

you know...it's really hard to think...with you....doin' that.

...

want me to stop? I can stop.
*she stops*

have I mentioned just how overrated thinking is?

*when she doesn't move, he leans up and kisses her neck*

*she traces the letters of her name slowly onto his back, she's not really awake what she's doing but she's doing it anyway*

*Raph smiles and shuts his eyes. Every now and again he twitches*

*traces a bit with her fingernail just to see what the reaction is*
baby, this is perfect.
*she smiles*

*there's a sharp intake of breath, and she can feel the muscles of his back respond*

yes. yes it is.

*sits up and he falls over to her side, she leans over and kisses his back tenderly*

*His hands clench, and his breathing is once again shallow. He tries to focus...but it doesn't work*

*she kisses his back again, and her tongue slowly makes an appearance. tracing along much like her fingers had*

i...i can't take much more ..... oh god.

*she kisses again. She sucks gently at the skin, but the pressure increses until there is a nice welt blossoming on his back*
sorry

*he manages a chuckle*
liar.

*lays her head down on his back, so her cheek is touch his back*

maybe, maybe not

wicked....wicked woman.

Well, I could have bitten you.
*she smiles*

threat or a promise?

*he braces himself for either*

*she lifts her head and nibbles lightly up and down his back. She is really enjoying this*

*not nearly as much as he is. though, admittedly it is hard to tell with the gibberish he seems to be saying. the only intelligeble words being her names.*

*she smiles and whispers against his skin*

This is what I love. All the rest of it is silly extras. but this is fantastic. I love watching and hearing you react. I don't think I ever feel as happy as when i'm doing this.