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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 11, 2010 21:05:07 GMT -5
Freya knew how much Rory had been missing this, more then she had since her mood swings kept her very distracted. When she wasn't so distracted though, it was near impossible not to find him right then and there. Looks like she wouldn't have to now...
Perhaps Rory wasn't quite as practiced as Freya had first thought. Because, before they knew it, he'd tripped. Again. As it was though, it seemed Rory had found the bed, twisting around as if expecting them to fall on the floor.. It wouldn't be the first time if they had. It made her smile a little as she gazed down at him, especially when she heard his reaction. "Maybe a little..." Rory didn't give her time to say anything, quickly pulling her back into a passionate kiss. She was smirking into it as she held onto him, pulling herself even closer, deepening the kiss as much as she could.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 11, 2010 21:32:38 GMT -5
Rory almost let out a sigh as Freya pressed deeper into his kiss. Though it hadn't really been that long since they had done this, it was almost as if Rory had forgotten how amazing her kisses were. They could drive away all thoughts, all worries, all stress. Though their kissing was starting to get more invigorating and passionate, inside Rory was feeling content and calm once again. He knew that Freya was enjoying this just as much as he was too, they both needed it.
Rory couldn't stop his hands as the began tracing over her body once again. Down the sides of her body and onto her legs, while the other arm wrapped tightly around her neck. The C4 under the bed could probably go off and it wouldn't break this kiss. They were already as close as they could get, both their bodies and their kiss, so Rory began kissing Freya more fiercly and passionately. Ireland was definitely a good idea.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 11, 2010 22:16:04 GMT -5
Longing wasn't the only thing she was feeling at this time. She was also worried that her mood would completely flip and ruin the whole encounter. She would not be happy if that happened, and probably end up sulking the rest of the trip. That would definitely ruin the whole trip for both of them! Her because... Well rather obvious why, and him because he'd have to put up with her.
Right now though? Even though she was worried, she seemed to completely forget it all. Really, who could think about such a pointless thing when they were being kissed like this? So distracting, so intoxicating... She loved everything about it. Especially when he felt one of his hands trailing across her body, she shivered, leaning into the touches. She'd really missed this...
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 11, 2010 22:36:09 GMT -5
As soon as Freya shivered and leaned into his touch, Rory seemed to kiss Freya harder. It was amazing how such little things could drive him so crazy, especially when she wasn't doing them on purpose; which was probably why he liked it so much. Either way, he waisted no time as his hand slid down to the clasp on her pants, nimbly undoing them as he continued to kiss her. Once undone he pushed them done as far as they would go with her sitting on him. Though, even though he couldn't push them down more, his fingers began teasing the skin that he had exposed that wasn't covered by cloth.
Despite how passionately, and how much he was enjoying, kissing her he slowly broke away. Though, his lips didn't exactly leave her as they began kissing her cheek, and eventually onto her neck. Leaving long, tender kisses across her skin. As much as he enjoyed kissing her, it was Freya who needed to the most satisfaction right now in Rory's opinion, with everything she had been going through.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 0:15:34 GMT -5
It was impossible not to notice Rory’s reaction to when she leaned into his touch. The first time, she’d been too preoccupied to realize what she was doing, or his reaction. The other times though? Slowly but surely she’d been made aware of them. Like right now for instance. He seemed to get much rougher when he felt her small shifting. It almost made her smirk, that something so unconscious drove him mad.
He was wasting no time in removing her clothes before she had even thought of starting on his. With ease, she kicked off the jeans she was wearing that he’d been struggling to discard, almost sighing when she felt his touch on her bare skin now. Her own hands found their way to the bottom of his shirt, quickly tugging it up to remove the annoying article. “What happened to getting our bags…?” His kisses were wandering again, making it difficult to concentrate on anything, even speaking!
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 0:32:52 GMT -5
Somewhere, deep in the back of his mind, Rory was still at least a little nervous about being here. Being at his home, in the middle of Agency territory, it was like taking a vacation in the mouth of the beast... Then again, that was just Rory's style. To be in the most hostile land with the person he loved, that was probably why he came here. Subconsciously picking this place just because of how dangerous it was.
Though, he didn't spend much time thinking about it, he was far too distracted with... Other more important things. He paused his kissing for only a moment to let Freya get rid of her jeans, then again to help her take his shirt off, tossing it away. Immediately he began kissing down her neck again, one hand trailing across every curve on her lower body while the other began slowly pulling up her shirt from the back, "...What bags?" Rory asked in between kisses.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 1:14:11 GMT -5
Neither of them were much for playing it safe, so even if Freya had known it was dangerous for Rory to come to Ireland, it was unlikely that that would have stopped either of them. After all, they attracted trouble everywhere they went! Even some no name town in the Himalayas, or a bank! Everywhere they went…. Trouble was sure to follow.
“You know, the bags we’ve left abandoned in the car?” Freya wasn’t ‘as’ busy as Rory was, but she was far more distracted, barely able to concentrate with his trailing fingers and soft but sweet kisses across her neck. So distracting she could barely even draw her thoughts away from this moment. “The ones that you said you’d go get….”
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 1:29:01 GMT -5
"Mmm... Those bags." Rory said, in between kisses once again. He actually had completely forgotten about them, and right now, he didn't really care at all. "They'll still be there tomorrow." He said, pulling away with a slight grin before leaning in and pressing his lips against hers again. The kiss didn't last too long though, after a few moments he began kissing softly down the other side of her neck.
If he wasn't mistaken, these kisses were thoroughly distracting her. Her voice almost sounded strained when she spoke, as if she had to put effort into it. It made Rory smirk a bit as he kissed her. Suddenly, he put both hands on Freya waist and flipped her over so that he was straddling her now. With both hands he began pushing her shirt up teasingly, kissing from her neck back toward her lips, "Unless you want me to get them now..." He said with another smirk.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 12:36:48 GMT -5
Freya really had missed this, and for once was completely fine with his teasing. It'd been far to long in her mind since they'd been able to be this intimate, and since he wanted to play games... She'd let him. It was a little funny though that he'd forgotten about their bags the moment they set foot in this room. Finally though, his lips had returned to hers, if only for a few moments, before wandering again. She almost sighed, Rory really knew how to distract her nowadays...
She could feel his smirking a little, right before he rolled both of them over so he was the one straddling her this time. This time, she did full on giggle, stopping right when his kissing started again. It really was distracting. And now he was taking his sweet time in taking off her shirt, something that annoyed her a little. But, she'd let him have his fun. At least until he teased her to the point that she got a little forceful. Hopefully that wouldn't be happening soon.
Freya shook her head as little as possible, as not to disrupt his kissing. "Uh uh...." She could barely even find words with all these distractions, his tender kisses leaving her disoriented to begin with, but adding his teasing pulling on her shirt... Well it was a miracle she could do anything but just enjoy this. her own hands though weren't as distracted as the rest of her, trailing down from his bare shoulders, across his torso and quickly unbuttoning his own pants. Though that was as far as she could go, her mind unable to focus on trying to remove the annoying pants with all his teasing...
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 17:51:22 GMT -5
Rory knew for certain now that Freya was enjoying this just as much as he was. Every little movement she made as he touched and kissed her, ever little sound or lack thereof, all pointed to the obvious fact that she was enjoying it very much. That knowledge only made Rory do everything a little bit more, he really was trying to make this a true vacation for her; all pleasure and no pain for once.
Though, it would be a lie if he said he wasn't enjoying this very much as well. Her touch seemed to have almost the same effect on him as his did for her, seemingly setting his skin on fire; and in a very good way. As he felt her hands slide down to his pants, he slid forward slightly so that she could reach them better. He would have helped her, but he didn't want to look away or stop touching her right now.
As he slowly slid her shirt up, he stopped about half way up her chest and instead slid one hand under the shirt while the other traced down the side of her newly exposed body. He fully intended on teasing her until she completely snapped. "Good..." Rory managed to get out before he finally pressed his lips against hers again. Kissing her far more passionately than he was a moment ago, yet still surprisingly tender, his desire coming through in every kiss.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 20:47:02 GMT -5
It seemed that today Rory was very much in tune with Freya's emotions and thoughts. He was aware of every little reaction she was giving him, and it seemed to drive him mad. It was funny really, her squirming and leaning into his touches and kisses driving him mad when all of it was completely unintentional.
Like expected, it wasn't just Rory's imagination that made her touching him seem so hot. Just like like every other time they were intimate like this her body temperature was rising again, touching a warm fever at the moment. She was being cautious after all, since she didn't know where the explosives were stashed. For all she knew they could be right under them! If only she knew they really were right under them...
Rory had shifted a little when he felt her hands fumbling to try and remove his pants, making it easier for her to reach. She smiled a little, tugging at them, forcing them off as much as she could, but unable to completely remove them. He'd just have to break away for a moment to finish the job. She didn't see that happening any time soon though, because he was starting to tease her beyond controllable.
His fingers on her bare stomach sent even more shivers up her spine, he really was enjoying teasing her. Not fully removing her shirt, as if taunting her... She might have said something, told him to stop being such a tease, if it weren't for his lips finally returning to hers. Again, all other thoughts seem to vanish as she pressed much harder against his lips, as if overpowering his passionate but extremely tender kiss with something else. All the emotions she was experiencing.. Everything seemed to drive her to try and force him to end the torment. She knew, as strange as it seemed, that if she got forceful enough, he'd stop his teasing.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 12, 2010 21:53:34 GMT -5
If anything, all this teasing that Rory was doing to Freya was driving him just as mad as it was her. Touching her, kissing her, and teasing her but forcing himself to stop before he went all the way was maddening. However, he knew that tonight he would be able to out last her, mostly because something told him she was going to snap at any moment and force him to stop. It wasn't so much that he was trying to 'win' as he was just trying to make her completely lose all control. It made things that much more exciting when nothing would stop either of them.
As she pushed his pants down as far as she could get him, she probably thought that he would take them completely like she had, but that would mean he would have less time to tease her. So instead, he slid a bit further back down her body, still straddling her, but putting his lower body just out of reach of her hands for now. Just another layer of his teasing her.
When she began pressing her lips harder against his, he knew he was right, she was about break... Though, after that kiss, so was he. Especially after he felt her shudder as his hand traveled across her body. Though also seemed to suggest that right now she didn't want him to be tender.
Either way, he matched how fiercly she was kissing him, but his hands still moved slowly and teasingly across her body. The hand on her stomach continued traveling down, past her waist, and across what little clothing she was still wearing. Then gentle ran across her leg, lightly touching the more tender part of her skin. While his other hand continued sliding under her shirt and up her chest, causing the shirt to be pulled up a little more with it. One thing was for sure, if she didn't break soon... Rory would.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 13, 2010 15:59:40 GMT -5
Freya really was about to snap, so close to her breaking point it would only take the littlest thing from him to shatter what little remained of her self control. She could feel that little control left slipping by the moment, and no doubt so could Rory! Not to mention she could almost sense his control weakening as well! If she could outlast him…
As impossible as that sounded!
It wasn’t that she hadn’t thought he might end his torment long enough to finish removing his pants the rest of the way. Quite the opposite. She knew him well enough by now to know he wouldn’t stop his torment for something like that. She didn’t expect him to start teasing her even more by moving out of her reach. It might not have bugged her so much if he wasn’t being a horrible tease already.
She scowled a little against his lips, annoyed that he had the will power to torment her like this. Seeing as he was the one straddling her though, there wasn’t much she could do about it other than just deal with it.
Freya leaned into his touches as much as she could for two reasons, one it was just an unconscious reaction, and two it would make his torment much harder. He was taking his sweet time, in absolutely no rush to remove her top, which both bugged and amused her. At least she wasn’t the only one thoroughly pleased… She broke the kiss for a moment, gasping for breath and from his teasing. “You’re being such a tease…” was all she bothered to say before she wrapped her arms around his neck one more, pulling him back into a kiss. If she’d been forceful before, it was nothing compared to now, She was trying to make him forget about the tormenting, like she often did.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Aug 14, 2010 0:24:17 GMT -5
Why did they do this? If it was almost miserable for them to try and resist, why were both of them always so keen to see how long they could last and who they could make break? For Rory it wasn't about winning or losing anything, it was simply about making everything else that much better. If they just went straight into it, without the taunting and teasing, it wouldn't be quite as sweet of a moment when they both did break; and they always both broke at times like these.
As she broke the kiss, Rory too gasped for air and realized just how heavily he was breathing by now, and apparently Freya too. He managed to smirk slightly when she spoke, though, before he could even speak she had pulled him into another kiss. This time, with how rough and fierce she was kissing him, it almost caused him to completely stop everything, not to mention with how hard she was leaning into his touch it was almost overwhelming for him.
Rory was almost shaking from trying to not completely lose control yet. She had pushed him far enough though that he broke the kiss momentarily to practically rip his pants off and didn't even bother to see where he threw them before immediately sliding back on top of Freya and immediately leaning back into the kiss; with even more passion than before if that was possible.
His hands seemed to show that he was close to breaking as his light touching gave way into a bit more roughly, but not enough that it would hurt or would be too much. In fact, with how forceful Freya was being, she might actually like this more. Both hands focused on her upper body as he leaned over her, kissing. One began to push her shirt up more, to the point where Freya would have to choose between breaking the kiss and taking it off; forcing a bit of a tormenting choice on her. While the other hand was slowly traveling up and down her body, until if finally slipped underneath her and unhooked her bra; though didn't remove it yet. Instead he slid it back out from under her and began tracing her body with it again.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Aug 14, 2010 11:57:19 GMT -5
Freya was half in it just for the winning and losing aspect. Being as competitive as she was, she always loved the challenge of just seeing how far they could push each other, and see who would last the longest. The other half? Was near the same reason as Rory. It just wouldn't be as sweet if they didn't torment each other. Sadly, he was the master tormentor at these moments and she was forced to just deal with it.
Thankfully? The harder she kissed him, the less he focused on tormenting her.
Rory's self control really was starting to shatter, especially when he broke away from their kissing long enough to finally get rid of the pants she'd been trying to remove. Of course, he was back almost instantly, on top of her again and kissing her with a new fire. How strange it was, that they never seemed to find the 'limit' to just how much passion could be behind their kisses. Every time they thought they had finally found the limit, they were always proved wrong. Like right now for instance.
As Freya started to match his own passion, she felt his hands, no longer the light, teasing brushing it had been before. She almost gasped, especially when she felt her shirt to the point where she'd have to remove it the rest of the way. As reluctant as she was, she broke away from his kisses just long enough to finish pulling the article over her head, blinding tossing it off the bed. Even breaking away for the split second was agonizing, because she quickly made sure to find his lips once more. If she could have, she would have leaned into it even more, seeing as that wasn't exactly possible... She was leaning into his hands as much as she could, shivering under his touch and smirking a little against his lips as she one of his wandering hands underneath her. Again, he seemed to be in no rush, even though she could literally feel him losing more and more control.
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