![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Frederick is out in the forest tonight, lying in a clearing by the lake, looking up at the stars. He traces patterns of constellations in the air with one hand, his other arm placed casually under his head and his legs crossed above him. He hums softly as he does so, a wayward tune that seems to vascillate between songs he's only vaguely familiar with, and nonsensical melodies he's made up on the spot.
The calm, dark water of the lake nearby reflects the glittering specks of light in the clear night sky, creating the illusion of space both above and below.
The calm, dark water of the lake nearby reflects the glittering specks of light in the clear night sky, creating the illusion of space both above and below.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:13 am (UTC)He lets out a low chuckle at her comment. "Would you like me to, m'dear? I'm not sure how we'll make it all the way over there otherwise," he says. It's only a few feet, but still. He can't imagine letting go of her at this point.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:23 am (UTC)"Mm, yes. I just want to explore you."
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:33 am (UTC)"Very well then," he purrs. She'll probably feel herself being lifted off her feet a bit before he even gets his arm under her knees. Certain powers are convenient for making this sort of thing look effortless; Frederick's muscles are toned but he's still of a rather slight build.
He cradles her close as he makes his way over to the bed, then sets her gently on the mattress. He climbs on top of her and lets his lips find hers again, as if that short walk was almost too long to be without her taste.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:36 am (UTC)As he lays her down, she kisses him back hungrily, her hands wandering over his body as she arches into him.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:44 am (UTC)He pulls back eventually, slipping one arm under the arch of her back and moving downward to plant kisses across her shoulders, collarbone, and chest. He pauses only once, to swing the pendant of his necklace back behind his head, so it's no longer grazing against her skin.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:47 am (UTC)When he moves the pendant she laughs, a breathy sound,
"It was cold and unexpected."
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:50 am (UTC)One might ask why he doesn't just take the darn thing off, but... well.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 05:53 am (UTC)"That wasn't a complaint, you're warm, its cold."
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:07 am (UTC)Frederick chuckles almost darkly at that. His hand makes it way down to her thigh, and he pulls her leg up a bit farther around his body.
"And you, m'dear, are even warmer, I believe," he purrs, right into her ear. He kisses the edge of it, nibbling a little.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:09 am (UTC)"Oh yes."
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:15 am (UTC)Just to be unfair, he reaches down to start undoing the fastenings on her pants before she can get to his. He seems to have better access to hers at the moment, and it isn't long before he's able to slide them a few inches down her hips.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:16 am (UTC)She gasps at the feel of his hands on her skin, wanting more and trying to figure out how to get his off.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:21 am (UTC)He'll leave her underwear there for now, but he shifts upright to a kneeling position to start sliding her pants down her legs. He runs his fingers across her skin more than he needs to for the task, and even leans down to kiss the inside of one of her thighs.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:23 am (UTC)"You're not being fair."
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:27 am (UTC)He smiles at her and pauses, waiting to see what she'll do.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:29 am (UTC)"No, you're not."
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:34 am (UTC)He tangles his fingers in her hair, closing his eyes and leaning back into the pillows, gasping slightly at the feeling of her lips against his chest. He bends one of his legs, rubbing it against her body.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:41 am (UTC)Things are getting... well, heated.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:51 am (UTC)But oh, is he enjoying this. His fingers tighten in her hair, keeping her close for as long as she's willing to stay there.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-30 06:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-31 01:03 am (UTC)He grins at the thought and the pleasant sound of her gasping, all the while gasping a bit himself and shifting against her as she does the same.
no subject
Date: 2011-01-31 01:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-31 01:27 am (UTC)(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From: