Date: 2013-02-09 12:01 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] acontrollist
This isn't her favorite position. Oddly enough, at least to her inner 14 year old (who had all these expectations about love and sex and the things you do in bed), she kind of prefers for Noah to just bend her over. On her knees, over the counter or the back of the couch. Either way. Of course, she won't tell Noah that. He'll probably never stop attempting to bend her over even at the most inconvenient times.

But that's neither here nor there.

The point is, that while this isn't her favorite position, it's perfect for right now. She can actually look at him, can feel him, pressed as close as their bodies can allow right now, for the first time in what seems like a lifetime. And she takes full advantage of it, digging her nails against his shoulders and moving slowly, gently, enough to rock her hips and feel him sliding and moving in her, but not enough so that the rest of her loses contact. "I love you. God, love you, love you..." Leaning forward, she seals her lips over his, leaning their foreheads together when the kiss breaks. "I'll-...no rehearsal."

It'll be fine. They'll finish in time enough for her to call Brody and the crew knows. How stressed she's been, how little she's seen her husband. They'll understand. It's just one rehearsal and their Isle's the one who needs work, not her.
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