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Athens, Greece; August 13, 2004
It's sometime mid-morning when Eirene regains consciousness, staring blearily up at the ceiling and idly wondering what the heavy thing on top of her is for the three or four seconds until her brain starts clearing away the cobwebs and reveals that the object is, in fact, boyfriend-shaped. Which leads to lots and lots of blushing, and a soft, happy sigh at what they did the night before.
Hopefully not loud enough to wake him, seeing as how Clark appears to be still asleep.
Hopefully not loud enough to wake him, seeing as how Clark appears to be still asleep.
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"Steel and silk," Eirene mutters against his skin a moment later.
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Eirene might sit there for a moment, just listening to his heart beat underneath a palm, before she leans over and kisses his collarbone.
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"Come here."
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"Hi."
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Whimper.
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Muscles tense underneath his palms the minute they slide across the curves of her rear end, and she just can't prevent her hips from pressing down, briefly, against his.
And, yes, Eirene is very aware both of them are still naked.
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Clark takes in a deep breath and peppers kisses along her throat. "I think I like being seduced," he whispers when he reaches her ear.
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In fact, it takes a long few moments before she remembers how to speak, and her voice might sound vaguely raw.
".... me too."
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"Huh?"
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His mouth is doing very little in helping her brain fuctions concentrate on anything but what he's doing to her throat.
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"I mean, you don't want to stay here all day, do you?"
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She can't quite kick her brain into high gear, or any level of gear for that matter, at least not yet, and just blinks down at him for a few moments.
This is all Clark's fault.
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and then grins.
"I told you that mouth needs to be registered."
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"Right. Time to get up."
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And then he rolls he rover onto her back. "Nope. Not time."
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