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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[lady-kane.livejournal.com]

There is something I am *missing*, something in the curve of Wintergreen's almost-smile that tells me I have ascribed something wrongly. Or he has.

That is not nearly as important right now as the fact that Wintergreen's teeth on him make Slade shiver under me, his ragged breathing cool after the heat of his mouth.

Blink, and look away from Wintergreen to Slade's upturned face, caught by the look in his eyes, his reddened, slick mouth. It is ridiculous to want to tell him yet again that I love him, that he is the most beautiful lover I have had.

It takes a trifle too long for me to realize my grip has tightened on Slade's shoulders, on the unfamiliar scar I continue to find myself tracing with one nail.

[masked-merc.livejournal.com]

Addie's strong grip on his shoulders, a nail tracing the line of one of the scars, her face... gentle. Not a look he'd ever thought he'd see again, and he didn't try to keep from smiling up at her before he wrapped his lips around her tight nipple and sucked, adding just the edge of teeth in the way she'd always liked...

[tm-wintergreen.livejournal.com]

Wintergreen rumbled softly in Slade's ear, noting the tightening of Addie's hands on his lover. "I think she's rather eager for more from you, my boy..." He slowly drew his hand away from Slade's length, settling it on Slade's hip instead.

[lady-kane.livejournal.com]

The smile on Slade's face is worth coming back from a far more distant place than death. His teeth on me make me hiss, shudder, my grip tightening again. It will leave bruises. They will fade too quickly.

Flick of a smile over my face when I lift my eyes to Wintergreen's. "You are not inaccurate." My voice is not quite steady, breath beginning to come unevenly.

Slade and Wintergreen are more stunning together than I could have thought, or wanted to think, and it makes something burn in me to look at them.