Really Stupid Idea...?

[endlessdel]

He was holding onto her waist, tightly and saying that this was possibly a stupid idea. But Delirium didn't care because she could feel him hot and hard and demanding beneath her. He tilted his head to kiss her, the angle painful but good and the kiss was hard.

She mover her head and body slightly so she could get a better grasp of him. He wasn't like Ragetti, he knew his way around a woman. Turning her whole body so she was facing him, her knees pressed into the sand, she kissed him just as hard back.

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[im-a-toughguy.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, you are." He countered, eyes already closed. He wasn't going to fall asleep at that moment, but it wouldn't be too long before he did. And it felt kind of nice to have her fingers in his hair.

"A girl who can be fucked like that, suck like that, and still not be a bitch? That's a good girl in my book."

[endlessdel]

Delirium trailed one hand down his shoulder and across to his chest, she could feel his heart there all warm and beating. She'd seen him lying like this before, bloody and dying and there hadn't been anything she could do. Her sister always took mortals away and she accepted that but sometimes that didn't mean she had to like it.

Her hand touched something on his head, a scar and she knew what it was and she leant her head back against the tree. She wanted to tell him how easy that was, how that was her job but it wasn't it was Delight's and that part of her had changed. "yOu saY thE sweeTest ThiNGs Mr oRangE,"

[im-a-toughguy.livejournal.com]

He breathed deeply and opened his eyes slightly, abently counting each little cell in the pink netting as he lyed under her hands for several long moments.

"Thanks." He said dryly, aware that his previous statement hadn't sounded exactly how he wanted it to. "I'm serious though, you seem like a good girl. You are fuckin' nuts, but it's....I dunno, charming."

[endlessdel]

Delirium had actually meant what she said but humans were so confusing at times, with their multiple meanings. Delirium kept her hand where it was, closing her eyes as she leaned against the tree. Her head was blissfully quiet, no voices or monsters and she felt free.

"i'M fUCkiNG miSS ocTariNE oF coUrSe I'M fuCkiNG charMiNG," Delirium said immitating Fredddy. Her sister would probably have a fit to hear those words, they were only words but mortals added connections to them. Delirium said her next sentence with a giggle. "EiThER SLeEP oR FUcK Me AGaiN Mr OraNGe, i'M thAT tyPe oF GiRL."

[im-a-toughguy.livejournal.com]

The cursing sounded kinda weird coming from her mouth, but he grinned tiredly and lopsidedly all the same, a small giggle escaping him before he recovered and turned it into a more masculine sounding chuckle. She may have been fucking nuts, but she was also spunky, and she definitely amused him, in her own insane nympho way.

"I think I'll choose sleep for now," he mumbled, closing his eyes again and getting more comfortable. "We'll fuck when I can actually move again."

He smiled slightly, his teeth barely showing. "Miss fuckin' Octarine."