RP post, kind of, VERY locked to tm-wintergreen and lady-kane

[sylph_fics]

Continuing the current RP-plot



Deep in the depths of sleep, a nightmare building in his mind, Slade half-noticed movement that did not fit the dreams, sounds that were not the ones of batt--

Instead, there was solid, strong warmth against his back, against his chest... His senses all said he was safe, and the nightmare that had been trying to build was chased away by gentle, known, familiar hands, and light voices that reassured him. He half-woke, looked, and settled into sleep again, without ever fully coming to grips with his surroundings change.

It would be several hours more before he would start to wake again, and that not due to nightmares, but more because his body simply would not let him sleep longer.

Not that his conscious mind was engaged yet. No, only the senses and instincts spoke, telling him of familiar scents against his chest, his back; familiar sounds of beloved heartbeats and breath; feel of his wife in his arms and his partner behind him.... //Dreaming... I have to be..//

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[tm-wintergreen.livejournal.com]

Wintergreen murmured softly as Slade began to wake, a sleep-filled 'there-there' and stroke down his thigh with one hand as he wrestled himself alert. He was always safe, when Slade was that close, to wake slowly. He'd learned that years ago, and let his more militant paranoia fall away, trusting Slade's reaction times.

[masked-merc.livejournal.com]

Strong, possessive touch down the line of his thigh, low, known voice in his ear, same reassurance as ever... Slade purred, low and soft, and shifted back into the strong body curled behind his--at about the same time the warm presence against his chest moved, drawing him closer to fully waking, though he didn't, much, want to...

[tm-wintergreen.livejournal.com]

"Mmm, my boy, I'd say something about teasing old dogs," Wintergreen rumbled in Slade's ear. "Glad you're back with us. Rested well?" The fact that Slade's body press had firmly aroused his attention did not keep Wintergreen from remembering they were still in uncharted waters.

[masked-merc.livejournal.com]

"Mm... yes?" Slade was surprised at that very fact, and that low rumble in his ear made him shudder slightly, pressing back against him again, need and hunger rousing at the feel of him... and Addie writhed against his chest. //Oh, god...//