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Death is out by the lakeshore, perched in the rocks overlooking the water.

She's skipping stones and watching the moonlight gleam on the water, at the peaceful spread of the ripples. The night continues with its soft and subtle song around her.

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[mnt_raph]

*Arms still around her, he gives her a little squeeze.*

I'll live.

*Tilting his head to allot her more access.*

That you did. Why do you think we ain't on the rocks no more.

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She smiles, and drags her nails gently across his scalp, tracing down to the sensitive flesh of his neck. Slowly.

"Hmm. That means that the bed's a little closer, now, at least..."

There's maybe a half an inch to an inch of her belly exposed at this angle...

[mnt_raph]

*He breathes in and it sounds like he purrs. His eyes catch sight of ivory skin. A limted view, by far. Supporting her back, he leans forward grabbing the bottom of her shirt with his teeth and pulling it up slightly.*

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Her hands move to his shoulders and she looks down at him and her mouth just drops open.

Her eyes are wide and shocked and just slightly glassy and her lip quirks up at the corner and... oh lord.

[mnt_raph]

*Teeth still clenched on her shirt, he looks up at her, and smiles. Not breaking eyecontact, he releases her shirt. Eyes still locked on hers, he kisses the soft flesh of her stomach.*

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The flesh of her belly squirms, and her whole body shudders, and... did she just yelp?

"...oh fuck."

[mnt_raph]

*She can feel his smile widen as he continues kiss after kiss. Hand making small circles on the crest of her hip.*

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Her hips twitch. She cannot help it.

"Ahh--!"

This is torture.

She likes it.

[mnt_raph]

*Without warning, he stops.*

You know this could get very uncomfortable...

*His tone is similar to one she'd used earlier, he smirks.*

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"Bed. Now."

If she doesn't get moving, she's going to lose all control and it will be bad.

Oh, she wants him. She'd consume him utterly.

She takes half a step back and offers her hand, eyes glazed.

[mnt_raph]

*Carefully he gets to his feet, and brushes the knees of his pants. It might almost be taken for cool and collected behavior were it not for the shaking of his hands, and the seemingly instability of his knees. Only after he's standing does he take her hand. He kisses her palm and the edge of one of her fingers.*

i'm followin' you.

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She makes some sort of sound in the back of her throat, and clasps his hand in hers, fingers intertwining, and heads down the lakeshore, towards the building, laughing a little in the back of her throat.

She gets as far as the back wall before she pins him against it, her mouth on his.

[mnt_raph]

*It's his turn to yelp. Rough brick behind him. Her in front. He can't help but yeild to her. To cave. Give in....surrender.*

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And it's rough, and it's sweet, and above all it's hungry.

And then it slows. And her hands slowly run up the sides of his body, and she takes her time and lingers and traces over those subtle curves and under his shirt, to the tapestry of his skin and the pulse, pulse, pulse of him and the warmth and the sweat in this cool night air and her lips are on his neck, now, so light, so soft, a touch of wetness, here, and her her hands over the ripple of his abdomen and where she touches it's like fire and ice.

[mnt_raph]

*When did the world start spinning, that's what Raph wants to know. At what point did he lose control here...oh wait, he never had it to begin with.

Hot and cold and drowning while nowhere near the water.*

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Her lips pause on his skin, her hands pause on his torso.

"You alright?"

There's a sly grin somewhere in that phrase. Her thumb traces slow patterns on his side.

[mnt_raph]

*He leans his head back against the wall, gulping air. Only his eyes move, and they're lit with a fire seldom seen.*

no...no i ain't. you stopped.

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"You sure you don't want to try to take this inside?"

Her lips move against his skin as she speaks, and she does this thing with her hips that ought to be outlawed.

[mnt_raph]

*A hand is planted firmly on her ass, holding her still. Through clenched teeth.*


if you keep that up, i won't have a choice.

*His voice is ragged, but he's smiling.*

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She takes her hands off of him, and rocks back on her heels.

They're not quite touching.

She looks up at him with one eyebrow raised.

[mnt_raph]

*He looms over her as a predator does prey.*

have i told you recently, just how much i love you? that you're the most beautiful...you're just the most beautiful. and you make me feel more alive than i've ever felt?

*With every endearment he creeps closer to her. He's drawn to her.*

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Her mouth falls open, before slowly, slowly creeping up into a tiny smile. Tiny and gobsmacked and twitterpated and other good words.

"...you haven't."

She might take a step towards the door, leading him on.

[mnt_raph]

*He smiles a wolfish smile.*

I'll have to make a note to tell you then. 'Cause right now I just wanna make you scream.

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She's a bit of a predator, herself, in some ways.

Certainly the sharpness of that grin could attest to it.

Another step backwards. Just out of his reach.

[mnt_raph]

*He's surprised to find his quarry has moved. He folds his arms and laughs.*

You know...if you're not intereested, you could just say so....