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Post by sookie on Jan 12, 2011 19:35:13 GMT -5
"Oh really?" she smirked wickedly at this. "Je suppose alors vous savez exactement ce que je dis, et ce n'est pas confondre vous du tout. J'ai passé trois ans à Paris. Je sais tout sur la langue.Vous frapper mon comme un homme qui savent peut-être un peu de français, mais le bon dialecte pourrait être source de confusion pour vous. Aucune infraction." Sookie had to laugh. It wasn't uncommon for the English to be literate in French. After all, they were just a swim away from each other. "Sorry, I had to do it."
Sookie was unphased by the question, but she noticed Remy's face changing color and she smiled. She looked back at Lorena, who happened to have been her French teacher, and said "C'est très bien si Remy dort dans ma chambre ce soir?" Lorena in turned rolled her eyes. "Vous connaissez déjà la réponse afin de ne pas se poser la question."
Sookie smiled and rolled off the couch, almost landing on her tea cup but she caught herself in time. She collected the tea and gulped the rest of it down before returning it to the sink and returning to Remy's side with an extended hand. "Come on, Swamp Boy. I'll give you a tour so you don't get lost."
She showed him the bathroom and the doors that concealed Will's and Lorena's rooms, reminding him to not go in there out of common curtosy. Then the guest room. There was only one in the house, but he didn't need to know that. She jumped backwards and landed on the bed, the plush mattress conforming to her body. "You're stuck in here. We won't even let you use the loo." she chuckled at this. "Just kidding. It's just down the hall."
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Post by lebeau on Jan 18, 2011 11:47:40 GMT -5
"Cher, just because the Cajuns are distant cousins of the French, doesn't mean we know the language."
He gave her an odd look as she spoke in French to both him and Lorena, who spoke French back. He shook his head and smiled though when she apologized. He watched as she rolled off the couch and downed her drink, downing his own when she offered to give him a tour of the house. He took her hand in his and stood up, still holding her hand in the process.
"I couldn't ask for a better tour guide."
He allowed her to lead him around the house, nodding at the information she was giving him. He even nodded when she said to stay out of Lorena's and Will's room due to courtesy, which he completely undersood. He may be a wise cracking gambler, but he was still a gentleman. When she took him to the guest room, he smiled when she said that he was stuck and couldn't use the bathroom. He walked over and locked the door, turning to walk to the bed, letting his coat, hat and can fall to the floor. He climbed onto the bed and smiled.
"Didn't want us getting interrupted."
He leaned in and kissed her hotly, causing her to fall backwards onto the bed with him on top. He then moved her hands up over her head, lacing his fingers in hers as he continued the kiss, moving from her lips to her neck.
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Post by sookie on Jan 18, 2011 23:28:10 GMT -5
She couldn't help but to smile at his strange look. Dispite what he may have thought, she now held a power over him. She could call him an ugly mule and he wouldn't have known the difference so long as she were saying it in French rather than English.
She rolled her eyes at this and glared at Will who stuck his tongue out at her. He wasn't going to do anything. She knew exactly how dense he was (the boy had ridden his bicycle off a cliff before) but he wasn't going to try anything tonight. He know all too well what would happen to him if he did.
Sookie cocked her head to the side and shot him a questioning look before his lips were on hers again. She took in a sharp breath and moaned softly, gripping his hand. It wasn't until his lips were on her neck again that she realized just how mad the evening had been. She bit her bottom lip and gently pushed herself away from him. She needed time to think. To calm down. Passion, lust, and hormones were the last thing she needed. Her brother had tried to kill her again. All she wanted to do was breathe. She swallowed a lump in her throat before speaking. "It's been a crazy night."
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Post by lebeau on Jan 22, 2011 8:52:50 GMT -5
He saw her smile and knew what kind of smile that was. He knew that she could use the French language to her advantage when ever she wanted and he couldn't do anything about it. When Will scowled at them, all he did was give the human a half smile. If Will had even noticed the short battle with between Remy and Sookie's brother, he'd know that messing with Gambit wasn't the smartest of ideas.
Once again his attempt at enjoying a passionate moment with her was destroyed when she gently pushed him off of her. He was about to make a complaint when he saw the look on her face, and the tone in her voice as she spoke. He then realized where he went wrong, forgetting all that happened tonight. He moved up behind her on the bed, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close against him.
"Yes...it definitely has been a crazy night."
What could've caused her brother to escape? Could security be lacking so much around prisons lately that even the worse of criminals could escape? It was then he made himself a promise to stick by Sookie's side and protect her. If her brother was to escape before, who's to say he wouldn't do it again.
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Post by sookie on Jan 24, 2011 9:14:47 GMT -5
Sookie had to admit that she felt a bit guilty about pushing him away...again. Had her brother not just escaped from prison, found a gun, found her with every intention of using it then things would have been different. She would have played back, but now just simply wasn't the time.
At first, his body against her back made her tense up, but it wasn't long before she relaxed into him, exhaling a long breath. She shut her eyes, only for a moment, breathing slowly and trying to clear her mind. It was harder than she thought it would be with the steady beat of Remy's heart pounding in her ears. She didn't dislike it, exactly, but she was unaccustom to having someone so physically close to her.
She found herself nodding off and she snapped up out of his arms, eyes wide open and spine errect. She paused before shifting out of Remy's grasp entirely. She kicked off her slippers and wiggled under the covers and shutting her eyes. She waited for a moment before she took Remy's hand in hers. "This side is mine." she mumbled, "Lorena already said it was ok."
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Post by lebeau on Jan 24, 2011 13:51:37 GMT -5
He felt her tense up when he had his arms around her, expecting her to push him aside again. When he felt her relax into him, though, he held her a little tighter. It wasn't until he felt her drifting off to sleep and suddenly launching up from his arms that she caught him off guard once more. He had to admit this was getting a little on the redundant side.
He watched as she kicked off her slippers and eased under the covers, taking her hand in his as she looked to him. When she said that she had her own side and Lorena said it was alright, he kicked off his own shoes and moved under the covers next to her. He then turned over and took her in his arms once more, holding her close and kissing her neck softly.
"If this is what it's going to be like every day and night with you, I'm going to enjoy how this will work out then."
He didn't say much else then, just held her close to him and kissed her. It wasn't the hot and hungry kiss he had given before, but instead was a gentle and lingering kiss.
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Post by sookie on Jan 24, 2011 16:23:28 GMT -5
Sookie hadn't tried to surprise him again. It was just the way she was. She hadn't been trying to go to sleep so she surprised herself out of it but shooting forward. She had always done things like that when nodded off unintentionally.
She squeaked when he pulled her into his arms. It was her turn to be surprised. She wasn't sure what to think at first, but she found herself laughing, no giggling. Giggling like a little school girl. This alone was strange to her, but she found herself caring less and less.
"Nymphomaniac."
She mumbled, her muscles tense at first, still thinking she didn't want to do this. She wanted to think. HOwever, it wasn't much longer before hers were the kisses filled with lust and fire. Maybe this was exactly what she needed. Time alone with her thoughts could prove to futile. HOwever, she wasn't alone. She kissed him back heatedly and found herself forcing him onto his back, straddling across his hips, and crushing her body up against his, only pulling away when to nip at his ears or run her tongue along the lenghth of his neck.
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Post by lebeau on Jan 24, 2011 19:15:15 GMT -5
"Works for me."
Though he found it odd that she was giggling as he held her, he knew that once the kissing start she would relax, or so he hoped. Before he knew it, she was kissing him with a new fire, causing him to return the kiss as the heat in his blood began to rise. He soon found himself lieing on his back kissing her hard. When she broke the kiss and nipped his ear, sending chills down him and feeling her tongue along his neck, he knew where this was heading.
He was kissing her again, this time his own kisses moving to the side of her neck, placing small bites along her skin and moving his fingers along her back. He only stopped his attention to her when he felt it was time to remove his shirt. He tossed it to the floor next to his hat and jacket before returning to her, kissing her deeply and hotly as his fingers moved up under her shirt to caress her soft skin. He was hoping for this ever since their little playful acts in the sewers, and again out in the snow. Now he finally had her and he was going to enjoy it.
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Post by sookie on Jan 24, 2011 22:33:57 GMT -5
She gasped when he started to return the favor. The gasp turned into a moan and it came out louder than she had intended and upon realizing this she pursed her lips together and clamped her hand upon her mouth as if to block out any other noises that might breech the barrier. She tried to not laugh, but with his continued attention, that became an easy action as another, quieter moan.
With his shirt removed, she was back on him, groaning under his touch beneath her shirt. She clawed at his bare chest before sitting up tall, sitting up and pulling her tee shirt off from over her head, leaving her in just her pajama pants and a black lacey brazire that clung tightly to her curves. She bent over and began to trace her tongue over the contours over his abdomin up to his neck and back onto his earlobe. Her actions seemed....hungry. As if it were physically impossible for her to not do this. As if she had been waiting for it for as long as she could remember. "N'arrêtez pas. J'ai besoin de toi. Faire l'amour pour moi." this time, her words were not intended to confuse, but to seduce...in a way. Her French came out more and more when she was aroused, only the words were heated. And if Remy knew what she had said...well...he wouldn't have disliked it.
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Post by lebeau on Jan 25, 2011 11:52:07 GMT -5
He smiled at the reaction he was getting from the attention he gave her, almost laughing himself when she put her hands over her mouth to stop her moaning. When she sat up and removed her shirt, revealing what was underneath, he leaned up and kissed her once more. He kissed her lips, then down to her neck and kissed across the top of her curves, his fingers dragging down his back.
Once she was on top of him again, teasing him with her tongue, his breathing began to grow extremely heavy. He heard her say something in French, and though he didn't know a word of it, something told him that if he did, he would be loving what was about to happen even more. He reached up behind her and began to unclasp her brazire, his hands now moving under it to gently touch the curves beneath as his lips moved along her neck.
He was glad the door was locked, knowing that they now had the privacy he was trying to get for a long time. He thought back to their playing in the alley, the sewers and outside, and he couldn't help but be thankful. She was definetly worth the wait.
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Post by sookie on Jan 25, 2011 19:46:55 GMT -5
Sookie wasn't goint to let him go that fast. Not yet. She went behind him and latched the undergarment back up, clamping his fingers against her underwire and her skin. She yanked his hand free and before he could speak her lips were against his, partailly because that was where she wanted them, but also to keep him from protesting. For now, she wasn't going to let this get any further. She was happy where they were.
She heard footsteps outside and silenced herself and Remy along with it, waiting for a second to make sure that whoever it was that had passed. She was taut and acted as if she were ready to pounce off of him and attack whoever it was that had passed, but she was back to kissing him so quickly that that alone should have shocked him back into the moment, it most certainly did to her. Her upper body was a little chilly being in the open air compaired to her lower half, which was still shrouded in her pajama bottoms. She gazed down at him for a moment before smirking and coiling over to start biting and licking his neck again.
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Post by lebeau on Jan 25, 2011 23:58:07 GMT -5
He was caught off guard when she reached to redo the clasps, trapping his fingers beneath thin cloth. He was about to give a joking protest when his hands were pinned to the bed and her lips were against his. He returned the kiss and closed his eyes, moving his hands to her back and gently trailing his fingers down her skin.
When he heard someone coming down the hall, his eyes widened a bit. Thankfully Sookie had the same thought, keeping quiet and still as the two of them remained silent, hoping that who ever was walking by them would continue to do so. Thankfully they did, and before he could breath a small sigh of relief, her lips were against his once more. He returned the kiss deeply, feeling her once again return her attention to his neck. He smiled and closed his eyes, gently moving his fingers along her back, tracing her spine from the bottom of her neck down to the small of her back and back up again. He returned the favor to her, giving small bites to her neck and breathing softly from the bottom of her neck up to her ear, gently biting it as she teased him.
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Post by sookie on Jan 26, 2011 23:05:35 GMT -5
((My muse is dead so...morning!))
Sookie was sprawled out in an unsual possition. Most of her body was where it should have been but her shoulders and head were dangling above the floor. Oddly, it wasn't the position that woke her up, but the cold agaisnt her back. She blinked and wiggled back under the blankets, blinking and staring out the window to find that it was still dark. Her tired eyes searched for a moment until she found the alarm clock. Well no wonder it was dark, it was only four in the morning.
She sat up and rolled out of bed to go to the loo, almost rolling over Remy, part of her tired mind forgetting that he was there. Shifted, slowly and uncomfortably, into a snake, one of her favorite creatures to change into, and slithered out of the bed and under the door into the bathroom.
She was only away for a minute and before leaving the lavatory, she shifted back into a snake and back into the guest room. It was chilly and she was far from fond of that. She found her discarded pajamas and pulled them back on before she climbed back into be, pulling the blankets up over her head and nestling back into her pillow.
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Post by lebeau on Jan 31, 2011 3:06:05 GMT -5
Remy was a light sleeper, his thief training and time on the streets had made him more alert than even he wanted at times. So when he felt her wiggling on the bed, he opened an eye and looked in time to see herself get back to a comfortable position on the bed. He tried not to smile as she shifted into a snake, no doubt wanting to make sure she didn't wake him. He closed his eye as she left, falling asleep before she came back.
He once again felt the bed gaining weight and again opened his eye to see who it was. He smiled as Sookie got back into bed and nestled into her pillow. He rolled over and put his arm around her, moving close until their bodies were pretty much touching. He planted gentle kisses along the back of her neck, enjoying the smell of her. He planted a few more along the base of her neck before closing his eye and letting the sleep take him. He didn't know what tomorrow held for them, but he didn't care at that moment. He had finally found someone he hoped he would be seeing a lot more than he had.
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Post by sookie on Jan 31, 2011 23:56:49 GMT -5
Sookie had thought she was successful in her attempts to keep Remy asleep, but it would seem that she was wrong. Being half asleep herself, she didn't expect his arms to be around her. A combination of a tired mind and a startled Sookie led to a short and surprised yelp issuing out from her mouth. Then...she came to her senses. She clapped a hand over her mouth as if that would stop the noise that was already out in the open. She sighed, annoyed with herself. She hated being tired. She did such stupid things when she was tired.
She tried to not blush as she nestled back into him. Part of her wondered if he was still wearing anything. She probably wouldn't have if she weren't so tired. She hated waking up in the middle of a good night's rest. She grumbled lightly at his kisses, her words inaudible even to herself. She was basically letting him know that that would get her going again and she was too tired to succumb to the demands of her hormones. "I tried not to wake you up." she mumbled. "Freak of nature." she closed her eyes and yawned, weaving her fingers between his before attempting to drift back to sleep.
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