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Date Posted: 10/16/07 11:20pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 10/16/07 11:10pm

(He let out a little grunting sound as he lowered his considerable frame to the floor, sliding between her and the wall to give her something warm and soft to lean against. Her words made him smile as his hand moved in slow circles at the side of her belly.) Aye, well, ye ate something the wee buggars dinna like.. and they are lettin ye ken it well. (He murmured to her, lowering his head to kiss her neck despite the scent of sick that clung to her. There were moments when a highly toned sense of smell was beneficial.. like when he was rooting around between his mate's lush thighs.. and times when it kinda.. well.. stunk. This was one of those times, but he wasn't about to let a little stink get between him adn BRee, not when they were having a wonderful day together. She'd actually inticed him so much that day that he didn't really think he could manage doing the keep's financial work with her around anymore. Sighing, he tipped his head, hand coming up to mover her hair all over one shoulder so that he had free access to her neck.) Tis nay like ye can help the timing.. and besides, two of the other lasses are pregnant as well, and I can assure ye that that Ashleigh has been put through a bit of sickness with that powerful fae lad of hers. (Though she wasnt carrying five of them, he knew, and whelps grew much faster. They developed slower once outside the womb, but because their kind hunted each other they were designed naturally to bulk up and be sufficient quick. Sort of like prey animals, like horses in particular. Her comment about wanting to die made him laugh.) I ken what its like to want to die, lass.. and I dinna e'er want to hear ye say that again, aye? (He curled his strong arms around her, enveloping her in warmth.) I think a warm cup of tea and some dry bread might ease the trembling, aye? (He wanted to get off the hard tiles, his arse was sore already. He didn't figure hers was doing any better, and he was much more fond of her arse than his own. With a little breath, he got them both to their feet and smiled down at her.) Och, but ye do look an inch from sleepin.. (He murmured, and kissed her forehead.)

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inside -- Bree, 10/17/07 11:47am
- Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 12:21pm
  - inside -- Bree, 10/17/07 12:39pm
    - Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 1:02pm
      - inside -- Bree/Ash, 10/17/07 2:08pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 2:21pm
        inside -- Ash, 10/17/07 2:57pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 3:46pm