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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 4, 2009 0:57:07 GMT 1
She grinned as his lips touched her neck. They were getting to a point of no return and she did not care. After all, the gang would be longer...she hoped.
"I think you know the answer."
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 4, 2009 1:00:18 GMT 1
Robin smiled against her skin, pressing light, teasing kisses against the skin of her neck. "Well of course I do. It's just fun to make you say these things."
His dream had left him wanting more, wanting her. And unlike so many other times, on this occasion he had woken to find the real thing sitting right there next to him.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 4, 2009 1:14:25 GMT 1
Something told her now was not the time to tease him about other people. She could feel his lips on her, her teeth bighting down at her lip.
"Fun?"
She could feel how insistent he was getting and she could not help the giggle.
"Does this mean you are feeling better?"
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 4, 2009 1:26:08 GMT 1
"Lots of fun. You know how I like fun, Marian."
He slid his hand down as he continued his kisses, hoping to distract her as he let it slide up, under her top, sliding the material up higher, his hand sliding across the smooth skin of her back.
"Oh, much better. Hardly remember there being anything wrong with me."
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 4, 2009 1:30:41 GMT 1
She closed her eyes at his kisses, grinning a little. She could feel his hand on her back and her eyes fluttered open, her eyebrow raised. She knew what he was doing
"Robin I know what you are up to," she said with a laugh.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 4, 2009 1:35:26 GMT 1
He pulled back to look at her, his expression the picture of innocence. "What?"
His hand slid higher as he leaned in to kiss her, his lips parted against hers as his tongue found its way into her mouth, his other hand rising to her shoulder, pulling her closer.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 4, 2009 1:45:20 GMT 1
"Wandering hands," she said with a giggle.
His kisses were suddenly far more heated, a slight moan escaping her lips. His hand was at the skin of her shoulder now and she thought it could not get any better than the feel of his skin on hers.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 4, 2009 1:52:40 GMT 1
He pulled away just long enough to speak, "You love my wandering hands," before he was back to kissing her again.
The hand under her top slid down and he took hold of the material, sliding it up insistently, exposing more of her back. He wanted her to give in and take the hint.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 4, 2009 2:01:49 GMT 1
She giggled when a bit of cool air hit her back as the material was slowly lifted up at her back. Grinning, she looked at him with that wide eyed innocence.
"Maybe I do..."
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 4, 2009 4:18:10 GMT 1
"In that case..." He brought his other hand down to join the frst, grasping her top in his fingers and lifting it up higher, the action forcing her to raise her arms as he pulled it off her, tossing it carelessly aside.
"I shall let them wander further." And he was back to kissing her again, his hands sliding up her sides as his mouth moved lower. He rolled her sideways, switching their positions so he was leaning over her, the kisses he was pressing agains her skin moving from her neck, down towards her chest.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 4, 2009 10:18:36 GMT 1
Marian found her arms raising on automatic and she could not help but shiver as once again cold air hit her. She would not normally do this, allow things to go this far, but a part of her did not care. After all, she loved him, why should she prevent herself from giving them what they both wanted? True she always thought that such a thing should wait until the wedding night, but Robin was the man she was definitely going to marry, so what was the problem?
She soon found herself pushed back, Robin's kisses slowly moving down her neck towards her chest. Biting her lip, she let her hands fall to her side, her eyes closing.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 5, 2009 1:20:43 GMT 1
Robin smirked when her hands dropped to her side, raising his head to look at her and seeing how relaxed she looked. "Enjoying ourselves, are we?"
He sat back far enough so he could look down at her. Not an uncommon thought, he could not help but think just how beautiful she was. He trailed his finger slowly down her front, starting at the base of her neck and ending at her stomach, taking in the feel of her smooth skin. Then he leaned forward, pressing his mouth to hers in another kiss.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 5, 2009 1:37:44 GMT 1
"Shut up," she muttered, her eyes closing as his finger ran down her skin.
This was dangerous, the gang could be back any minute. Then what would they say to her about the rather compromising position she found herself in. It was most unbecoming for a Lady. Then his lips were on hers and she found herself not caring so much.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 5, 2009 1:51:25 GMT 1
"What a lovely thing to say to the man you are going to marry," he said, pulling back from the kiss.
He could tell she was worrying about being discovered, about the gang finding them. He knew she was never going to relax completely knowing that was the case.
"Marian," he murmured quietly as his mouth continued its earlier pursuits. "Do you want me to stop?" He almost laughed, knowing he did not want to, and knowing he really didn't have that much of an intention to.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 5, 2009 2:02:16 GMT 1
"Yes well...get used to it," she said with a teasing tone to her voice.
His lips were back on her skin and she bit her lip tightly. Clearly he had sensed that small amount of unease, offering to stop. However something told her from the way his lips were on her that he probably couldn't stop.
"No," she said quietly and quickly.
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