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Date Posted: 12/21/07 9:23pm
Author: Bree
Subject: inside
In reply to: Dane 's message, "Inside" on 12/21/07 9:14pm

In all their time together, even after she searched her memory, she couldn't remember him ever paying her such a compliment. In return for it, he was given a bright smile, an expression that she had never given him before crossing her face - it was a mix between shy bashfulness and adoration shining in her bright blue eyes and she actually felt a bit like a school girl with a crush on a senior boy. Still smiling, she ducked her head a touch which allowed him to bring his own head over to groom her and nuzzled at her skull gently. "No, it's not too bad." She murmured softly, though the pain really was fairly intense, she just couldn't seem to put that much focus onto it because Dane, The red dragon Laird, had just said that she was more precious then all his gems combined and she knew how much his gems meant to him. Her eyes closed softly and she rumbled low in her throat, a purr that hadn't sounded - because of her discomfort - for some time. With a deep breath exhaled, she closed her eyes and tucked her head beneath his jaw, her soft, gossamer wing lifting and falling slowly, as if stroking his smooth underbelly. "I wish we could make love, Zidane." Her voice was low when she spoke, the sound of a woman who had been without the intimacies her mate could provide for far to long. She knew that it was more or less impossibly, in her condition, for them to be together in that manner but it didn't stop her from wishing it. She missed the feel of him throbbing within her, missed the look in her eyes as he watched her soar into her climax - that smug sort of wonder that always made her release that much more intense. There was so damn much to look forward to when this pregnancy was over - not only just meeting their bairns but also being able to get reacquianted with each other.

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Inside -- Dane, 12/21/07 9:34pm