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Charlie Pace ([personal profile] bloodyrockgod) wrote2005-08-19 06:05 pm

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The suite is still a suite, though Charlie's been thinking about converting it back to a single room. But maybe he'll want a roommate . . .

Or have a room available for Seth while Charlie entertains elsewhere.

He hsuts the door behind Claire and smiles at her as he puts his guitar away. "Is he sleepy?"


[ooc: canon happens. adult content.]

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooooh," she moans, surprised. She hadn't meant time for that, really, but. . .

She bends one knee, her toes curling against the blanket as she waits to see if he'll do it again.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
She twists and trembles against his mouth, clutching the blanket underneath her with both hands as he pushes her closer and closer and--

closerclosercloser

--it really won't be long for her, yet.

"Charliecharliecharlie," she chants until she can't make out entire words anymore.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
There probably isn't a woman alive who would disagree with that.

And this one certainly isn't disagreeing. In fact, she's rather emphatically agreeing, not loudly, but definitely repeatedly.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Without her even realizing it, her hand suddenly finds itself entangled in his hair.

Her toes curl.

Her legs tremble.

And she very nearly arches right off the bed.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
It takes a moment, once he's stopped, for her to come down off the endorphins enough to think coherently again.

She opens her eyes, giving him the once over, and smiles lazily at him.

"Not done, you know."

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
She sighs contentedly and wraps her legs around his waist.

"Want you. . .now" she insists and reaches down to help guide him inside her.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," she says for no particular reason except that, oh, she's been waiting so long for this.

"Charlie, Charlie," she sighs in awe as their hips begin moving against each other, establishing a rhythm easily.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
She grips his shoulders, leaning closer to kiss his chin as she moves above him. In this position, God, in this position she can feel him everywhere inside her, and as each thrust of her hips meets his, a small strangled noise escapes her lips.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Whenever, Charlie," she murmurs reassuringly against his mouth, kissing him again before the words are even finished.

She manages one hand between them, to help herself along, and quickens their pace, as the fingers of her other hand claw at his shoulder.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
She is, fortunately, just as close and a few seconds later she follows him off that treacherous cliff. Her hand shoots out to brace herself against his chest as she arches back, her mouth open on a gasp, her thighs hugging his hips tightly.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
She tucks her head against his neck, letting him pet her until her breathing becomes less ragged and harsh. And even then she is reluctant to move away from him, or off of him, or in any way that will not feel as good as this does right now.

Eventually though, she pulls back, smiling as she searches his face. And she laughs. And kisses him again.

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
In some way or another-- against him or beside him, it doesn't matter which-- it's where she's meant to be.

"Charlie," she whispers, and shifts so that she's no longer curled up in his lap but stretched out on top of him. She toys with one of his necklaces.

"We finally did it."

[identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com 2005-08-20 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
She laughs and bats the hair away, grabbing his hand instead and tangling her fingers with his.

"Worth the wait, yes, and so much better than it would have been on the island."