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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 15:49:29 GMT -5
She had gone downstairs to the kitchen to get some more Milano cookies, and decided to fix something to bring back upstairs to have lunch with Tohr. Fritz had nearly had a fit over her suggesting it, so she'd allowed him to help, if only to keep him from fainting.
As she reached their mated rooms, she balanced the tray on one hand and opened the door with the other, frowning at what she heard. Walking in, she closed the door and went to set the tray down before looking at Tohr.
He was humming, and it wasn't a tune she'd heard before. She started to speak, and then he began to sing out loud and her eyes shot wide open, and she was suddenly at a loss for words. Had he just sung what she thought? "Hit me baby, one more time..."
She blinked.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 15:58:36 GMT -5
He snapped his mouth closed and pointed a bit sheepishly to his IPod. Cleared his throat and noticed the tray of food.
"Thank you Leelan." Said very male like as he walked over and gave her a kiss.
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 16:06:50 GMT -5
She kissed him back and continued watching him as if he had grown an extra set of fangs. "You are quite welcome, mine hellren."
Sitting on the bed, she kept her eyes on him as she reached for a grape. "If you do not mind my asking...pray tell, what art thou listening to, nallum?"
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 16:12:59 GMT -5
His mind ran through the scenarios of hell the Brothers would put him through if they learned his recent changes in playlist.
Butch and JM getting a hint on patrol had been chancey as it was. Taking a plate of meat and cheese along with fruit, shrugged and discreetly slid his IPod under the chair pillow.
"No concern nallum. Just music as white noise to my constantly busy grey matter."
Flashed a smile. "Midmeal is excellent."
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 16:24:01 GMT -5
She raised a brow, but felt her lips quirk to smile in response to his. "And you are unskilled in artfully changing subjects, my love, for which I am glad. But I thank thee for the compliment."
Glancing to where he'd tucked the small device away, she looked at him again and reached her hand out. "May I listen, then? Mayhaps I shall find similar use for it." The corners of her mouth twitched as she waited.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 16:38:53 GMT -5
He glanced at where she was looking and back at her with a smile.
"Its nothing. Truly. I couldnt even tell you artist nor title."
Took her arm to avert her attention."Lets take this delicious midday you have wonderfully prepared with those beautiful hands of yours to the parlor to enjoy."
Picked up the tray.
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 16:47:41 GMT -5
Grinned, bemused. "Well, I'm sure your device can tell me what you cannot. And then, yes, we can of course take our meal wherever you like."
Kissing his cheek, she smiled, "I shall meet you in the parlor." Moved to walk around him to the chair.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 17:04:04 GMT -5
Sneaky female. He should have known that tactic had fail stamped all over it at conception. Her sharp and knowing as well as he knew himself, and sometimes better was one of the many reasons he loved his shellan so.
Hanging his head waited for her response as he set the tray down and then assumed most dominate bonded male stance one could have with his arms crossed on his chest and feet far apart.
"The music" popped a brow with a smirk "amuses me."
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 17:11:15 GMT -5
Reached under the cushion and stood again, smiling as she turned the device on and waited for the screen to show the song again. "Mmm...you did not look amused, my love." Grinned as she glanced over at him, then back.
"So, who is...Britney Spears?" Looked at him with a raised brow, "And why does she wish to be hit once, let alone once more?"
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 19:42:22 GMT -5
He rubbed his forehead with the fingers of one hand as he motioned to her with the other one.
"I believe she means a more pleasurable type of contact leelan."
Grabbed for his IPod.
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 20:05:25 GMT -5
Looked at him, and her cheeks colored a bit. "Ah, I see," smileing as she lifted iPod away, then raised both of her brows as she looked at the photo that went with it. "Is she not young to be singing of such things?"
Stepping back taking the iPod with her and out of his reach, scrolled to another song. "And I suppose that is why she sings, 'Oops...I did it again'." Raised a brow again and looked at him, "This is your, white noise, as you say?"
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 20:11:51 GMT -5
He opened his mouth as if expecting some golden response to fall out without he's brains help.
That didnt happen. Unless a dumb sounding "Well. I. Uh." counted.
Grabbed for the device once more.
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 20:29:31 GMT -5
Smiled as she held it away again. "And what is this? My hellren, Tohrment, son of Hharm, at a loss for words? Over music that simply amuses him?" Chuckled and kissed his cheek. "Nay, my love, I cannot return this to you just yet. Now, let me see...Christina Aguilera, Katy Perry...oh, One Direction, that sound nice...'tis symbolic of moving forward?" Looked up.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 20:38:15 GMT -5
He sighed and looked up at the ceiling and blew out a sigh, whistling through his teeth.
"I got the playlist of something called pop music. I put in rap and choose that by way of my flat fingers."
Pointed to the IPod. " They do not make those devices for large vampire hands."
Leveled a irriated look at her. "However, some of the music is rather catchy."
He stepped over and put his earbuds in her ears and hit play.
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 20:58:52 GMT -5
GRinned at his expression, and as he started the music again she listened, then grimaced. "Who is she a slave for?" Hit the right arrow and listened again, then frowned at the next song. "'Spice World'," looked at the screen, "by the Spice Girls."
Looked at him, "Singing cooks? I wonder if Fritz would like this one. They are much better than that Spear girl."
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 21:03:47 GMT -5
Rolled his eyes and grabbed his IPod and pulled the earbuds out gently.
"Fine." Tossed it in the trash and grabbed his work out clothes. "Ill go excercise sans music. Happy?"
He realised he had a slight pout and growled at his own insolence and fangs popped to compensate.
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 21:15:05 GMT -5
She raised a brow, and laughing softly at his petulance, she retrieved the iPod and walked back over to him, reaching up to wrap her free hand around one of his biceps as she lifted up to kiss his pout. "My love, you may exercise with whatever you like," sliding the hand down his arm and pressing the iPod into his large hand, folding his long "flat" fingers around it. "and I shall be delighted, that you are happy."
Smiling, she reached up again to kiss each fang. "So, if I understand you correctly, this is not something the other males of the house listen to? Mayhaps they would like to work out to it, too."
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 21:20:21 GMT -5
"Smirked. No. I would rather a blade to the gut than have them know. Less torture and that they may survive."
Motioned with the IPod. "Glow worm recommended the One direction males."
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 21:54:41 GMT -5
Raised a brow and smiled, resting her hands at his hips. "Ah, so this is not considered appropriate music for males. Worry not, love, they shall not hear it from mine lips."
Glanced to the iPod and back to Tohr. "Lassiter? Ah, I see...you know I hear there are exercise machines that allow you to watch programs on them while you work out. Shall I ask him to start recording his shows for you?"
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 21:58:50 GMT -5
His brow went up and then his other brow, followed by his lip curled, even in her humor. "No."
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 22:26:32 GMT -5
Looked up at him...then smiled and kissed his curled lip. "It shall be our little secret then," she said softly, earnestly, then chuckled at his expression and cupped his cheeks in her hands as grey eyes looked into blue. "Your nalla can be trusted, love, so smooth thy brow," stroking it with her fingers. "You have my word, as you have mine heart." Kissed again.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 22:50:24 GMT -5
Kissed her, tossing the IPod to the table so he could cup her face as he did so. "Uh huh. Sure." Smiled. "This is not going to be like that cycle of doom that you call a motorcyle that you never got rid of despite my order to do so? Say one thing and out think me when it comes time to disagree?"
He kissed her again. "My shellan is not so easily compliant. I must admit however" runs his fangs along her neck "I do love when she feels feisty and heated in argument. It arouses me so."
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Post by Autumn Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 22:59:22 GMT -5
Sighed and tilted her head, smiling as he teased. "Mmm...well, neither is your shellan one to cause her hellren to be the subject of ridicule. But," bearing her fangs and brushing them along his neck in turn, "if you like, I could change my mind. Then we could argue. I do love doing what my hellren loves." Laughed softly, huskily.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Jun 24, 2013 23:01:28 GMT -5
His hands came down to cup her perfect for his hands ass as he lifted her up off the floor. Letting her wrap her legs around him, he walked to the bed and tossed her there. Pulling his shirt off and then stepping out of his jeans before he covered her body with his.
Started to kiss and smiled as his fangs popped and his bonding scent filled the room. "By all means mine shellan, let us argue. If you can." Kissed her deep and demanding and knew, this argument? He would win.
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