OOM: Storm Prep
Sep. 13th, 2010 09:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fiona's been outside all morning. She'd said something about the impending hurricane but he was still in bed at the time and half-asleep and it hadn't really registered. Now it's a few hours later and there have been various bumping and banging noises from the back of the house which he's been trying to ignore. It's starting to get on his nerves though, especially as something in his mind keeps telling him that she'll probably be pissed if he doesn't at least take an interest in what's going on, seeing as it's his house and everything.
Besides, it's hot out there and she could probably use a drink. So he wanders out eventually, carrying two long, cool glasses, wearing, as usual, just shorts and shades.
'What're you doing?'
Besides, it's hot out there and she could probably use a drink. So he wanders out eventually, carrying two long, cool glasses, wearing, as usual, just shorts and shades.
'What're you doing?'
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Date: 2010-09-13 11:43 pm (UTC)"See you then."
And then she's off again, determined to get done before the storm hits. It's already making her skin itch, and her jaw ache. She wants the work behind her so the real fun can start.
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Later finds her standing under the hot water, washing away all the grime and muck from her skin. The house is secured, as best she can. The wind is already starting to pick up. She can hear the first rain drops starting to fall on the skylights over head. The interior of the house is dimmed, just a few lights on here and there.
She dries off and lays down on the bed, wondering if he's back yet.
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Date: 2010-09-13 11:47 pm (UTC)'Go back to sleep, I'm just having a shower.'
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Date: 2010-09-13 11:54 pm (UTC)When he emerges from the shower, she's resting in the middle of the bed, hands over her head, sheet up around her chin. Closer examination reveals that she's wearing a blindfold and her wrists are held by the padded handcuffs she brought back a few weeks ago.
She can't help but chew on her lower lip as she waits for him to take notice.
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Date: 2010-09-13 11:58 pm (UTC)So he sighs and sits down next to her, reaches up and unfastens the handcuffs, then pulls the blindfold up.
'Not tonight, Fi. Not like this.'
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Date: 2010-09-14 12:01 am (UTC)A million questions, a million fears dance up in the back of her mind. She feels more naked now that she did just a moment before.
"What's wrong?"
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Date: 2010-09-14 12:04 am (UTC)He leans down and plants a small kiss on her cheek, then stands up.
'I told you, I jerked off. I'm not in the mood yet. And I still have to get dinner from the bar in case the lights go out.'
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Date: 2010-09-14 12:08 am (UTC)"Ramon. Please." She has to wriggle a bit because she'd tied her ankles as well, and that takes some work to get free.
"Hold on. Let me get my clothes on and I'll go with you. Please."
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Date: 2010-09-14 12:15 am (UTC)He's wondering why he doesn't have his mouth on her tits right now and can't come up with any good answer. The truth is...he's just not in the mood. So he finds a shirt instead and buttons himself into it, followed by shoes and socks while he waits for her to get dressed.
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Date: 2010-09-14 12:23 am (UTC)She can work with that.
She slips into a long white sun dress that flows down to her ankles, and pulls her hair back into a knot at the base of her skull. She doesn't even bother with shoes.
She's done almost at the same time he is and she holds out a hand to him.
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Date: 2010-09-16 12:57 pm (UTC)He knows she's going to get pissed if he stays distant but he can't seem to help it and anyway, if she pushes him then maybe she'll be able to break through the wall he can't help building. He knows he can't or, maybe, it's just that he's not inclined to try right now.