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Post by Butch O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 17:49:27 GMT -5
Coffee in hand, he went back inside the Pit. After over a week of captivity, he'd been ready for some fresh air. The night was cool and crisp and he could feel Fall coming. Closing and locking the door behind him, he walked to their room and watched his beautiful Marissa sleep nestled in the tangled sheets. Fresh air had been high on his to-do list, but spending the entire night in bed with his wife had been number one. Setting his cup down on the nightstand, he slid back into the bed and pulled her into his arms, breathing in the scent he'd missed so much.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 17:55:48 GMT -5
"Hmmmm" she rolled over and nestled into her hellrens arms. "This is so nice. I've missed you so very much." She tilted her head and kissed his jaw once, then twice. She'd hated having him gone, especially for something he did not do.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 17:59:24 GMT -5
He smiled and rested his cheek on the top of her head. "I missed you too. Ask the other males. I paced that cell like a panther in a cage and drove them all nuts with it. Tohr and I even almost came to blows over it." He chuckled at the memory. "It broke up the monotony though and I think made us both feel better." He kissed her hair and then settled back, his arms wrapped tight around her. "So, what were you ladies up to while your men were locked away?"
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 18:05:30 GMT -5
Propping herself up on one elbow, pulled the sheet up tighter and smiled at him. Put a hair hind her ear. "Well, we tried to find ways to clear you. I even went through all your old homicide notebooks. I wanted to think like you did. I thought it would help."
Furrowed her brow and smirked, "I could not figure out your notes, however, I could tell there was a pattern."
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 18:24:11 GMT -5
He laughed and tapped a finger to her nose. "That's the point, sweetheart. Its not a difficult code and if you'd had more time I'm sure you'd have figured it out. It was necessary when I was a detective just in case I lost my notebook then some idiots wouldn't have vital information for innocent witnesses and contacts. Which I'm sure you gathered already. I'll teach you the code one of these days and then we can leave love notes to each other without V and Jane catching wind." Pulling her down, he gave her a slow, deep kiss, sighing into it. "I missed having you in my arms."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 18:34:15 GMT -5
She smiled and giggled then sighed as she kissed him back letting her tongue dance with his, as he released the kiss she curled her fingers in his hair. "I've missed it too" she tilted her head letting her hair fan out over the pillow, "I like the idea of those notes, something just for us."
Pulled his head down to kiss again.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 19:10:44 GMT -5
Grinning against her lips, he kissed her back, sliding his hand down her bare arm and waist, the sheet getting shoved aside. "I dreamed of you...all day, all night." He trailed his lips along her jaw and down her neck, his mouth following his hands down her body, savoring the taste and scent of her skin. Pausing, he looked up at her and smiled, resting his chin on her flat stomach. "So, ready to go to First Meal?"
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 19:31:43 GMT -5
She was staring up at the canopy of their bed as he made his way down her body. A smile flitted across her lips, she raised up as he stopped and gave him a look of disapproval., then pouted.."that isn't the direction my mind was headed"
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 19:59:32 GMT -5
Grinning at her, he raised a brow. "Are you sure? I'm pretty hungry and didn't you have your way with me several times during the night?" He flicked his tongue out, licking around her belly button. "I think you're not as innocent as you look, sweetheart. I think you're becoming a wanton little thing."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 20:08:48 GMT -5
Grinned and let her head fall back, then brought it back up, letting her curls fall in her face. "It's not my fault." She hissed as his tongue teased her skin. "Making up for lost time, plus you're just too--easy to be wanton for."
Sighed and brought her hand to his head letting her nails scratch at his skin, the caressed over his earlobe, "but if you're really that...hungry...." Let her voice trail off, as she took in a breath smelling his bonding scent still lingering in the air.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 20:55:34 GMT -5
He chuckled and bit her skin lightly, dragging his fangs to cause her chills. Growling, he sank lower, nipping at her hip and then her thigh. "Oh, I think I can find something to sate my hunger right here." Rubbing his stubbled cheek lightly where her thigh met her hip, he looked up, watching her enjoy his touch.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Oct 4, 2013 21:02:48 GMT -5
"See that sounds so much better, she grinned as he chuckled and went lower under the sheets of the bed. Gasping she fisted at her pillow, "yes...much...better"
So, first meal and all the others would have to wait as a new wave of bonding scent filled the room.
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