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Post by adrien on Mar 28, 2010 9:59:00 GMT -6
No one else could make you feel { Like I do }  No one ever gets as deep inside you { As I do, baby }------------------------------------------------
While some people would not consider sunbathing to be part of his training, to Adrien it was actually quite essential. As his powers relied on the power of the sun, and light, he often spent time just lying out in the sun, testing his abilities, trying to push them to their limits. However, to claim that his day so far had been strenuous would be a bit of a stretch, as he had spent the most part of the morning sunning himself like a lazy cat out in the gardens of the LeBeau Mansion.
So now, as he re-entered the mansion, was glowing with energy, literally. while at first he’d been ashamed of the soft glow that eradiated from his body after absorbing light, he had grow used to it, not that he didn’t hate it sometimes, especially when he was out in public, then it was more of a hazard than an annoyance.
He made a beeline for the bedroom he and Rozz shared. If he’d timed it right she’d be done with training and he could have some quality time with his newly wedded wife. The crisp white room greeted him back, and he stared wistfully at the oversize bed, wishing he could dive back into it, but he was far too awake now, even if he had crashed from the caffeine buzz he’d been on before. He flexed his toes on the pristine floorboards, cringing as he saw the telltale smudges he’d left from him bare feet, chiding himself for not brushing off his feet after trampling through the dirt path in the back yard. Quickly rubbing his feet on the back of his jeans, he looked around for traces of his wife, finally hearing the faint roar of the shower coming from the en-suite.
He contemplated sneaking up on her, but it was damn near impossible to sneak up on a LeBeau, even if you had been trained by the master. Not bothering to hide his footfalls, he pushed open the closed bathroom door, a pillar of steam rushing out to meet him.
“Room for another in dere, chere,” he asked, hovering on the edge of the threshold, hoping she had forgiven him for his remark earlier, and the training session hadn’t darkened her mood. He really didn’t fancy having a sponge flung at him.
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NOTES loofah…that is all
WORDS 400.. ish
TAGGED Rozz
OUTFIT www.polyvore.com/layzee/set?id=17277469
CREDIT Bizambiatch at Caution 2.0 !
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Post by rozz on Mar 28, 2010 15:11:55 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -You can say, it's wasted ignorance [/color][/font] - - - - - - - - -BUT WE'RE OKAY, JUST LIVING IN THE WRECKAGE[/color][/font]  DON'T YOU GET THE WRONG IMPRESSION[/color][/font] - - - - - -It's just business with the worst intentions[/color][/font] - - - - - -[/center][/size] The hot water gushed over her brown hair, Rosalie closed her eyes and let the water wash over her face. She always felt exhausted after sparring with Claude, he was a good big brother, he would push her to her limits and expect her to get up and give him more, because that's what the bad guy would do. There was no 'time outs' in a battle, no 'taking five' and definitely no 'gimme a break' he knew that, and he damn well made sure Rozz did too. Grabbing the soap as she blinked away the water droplets that had formed on her eyelids she rubbed it under the water, lathering her hands before discarding it to massage the suds into her neck, attempting to unwind the knots in her now tense muscles. Okay maybe some days she wished he would give her a break, but it wasn't his fault, it was just the way he was wired up, throwing himself heart and soul into anything and everything if it would make him not think about what had happened. Rozz was different, she would sit and think and brood, and one day it would destroy her. It nearly already had, if Adrien hadn't been at the right place at the right time. She probably would have let it, if he hadn't saved her in more ways than he could ever know... Hearing the loud footsteps on the wooden floor she smirked to herself and turned, pushing open the shower door just a little she peeked her head out, rubbing the water off her face “Well... ah did invite'cha even if you are a complete a-hole”She chimed sweetly, sticking her tongue out at him “Ah'm sure y'all can find some way of makin' it up to meh...” She quirked one eyebrow at him before descending back into the steam, the shower door still left slightly ajar. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAG[/font] : Adrien![/font] WORDS[/font] : 300ish![/font] WEARING[/font] : Absolutely nuttin'![/font][/URL] LYRICS[/font] : boys will be boys - every avenue![/font] CREDIT[/font] : PeaceTeejayLove! of Caution[/font] NOTES[/font] : notes go here![/font] |
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Post by adrien on Mar 29, 2010 23:26:37 GMT -6
No one else could make you feel { Like I do } No one ever gets as deep inside you { As I do, baby }------------------------------------------------
A grin slipped onto his face as she saw her emerging from the shower, her wet hair framing her face beautifully. Some days it really surprised him how he’d ended up with such a goddess for a wife. Someone up there was smiling down at him maybe.
“Well y’did, but dat was before I... offended you,” he said, closing the bathroom door behind him as he entered the room. He took off his tshirt as she disappeared back into the fog she’d created, if what she said wasn’t an invitation nothing was.
“Oh I’m sure dere are many ways I could make it up t’ you, but right now I’ve only got one on m’mind.” He stripped off the rest of his clothes as he drew closer to the shower stall, peering into the frosted glass to see if she was watching him or not. Kicking his discarded boxers aside, he entered the shower, naked apart from his wedding ring and lucky necklace. His eyes trailed down her body, he couldn’t help it, he was only a man after all, and she was gorgeous.
He gave her a gentle kiss noticing as he did how her eyes were burning red; she must have gotten a good workout. “Hard trainin’?” he asked, sticking his head under the faucet to wet his hair, the lukewarm water feeling like bliss against his sun kissed skin. “D’ya need me to massage anyt’ink,” he asked, trailing a finger under her chin as he lifted her head up, kissing her more passionately as the water spilled over his head.
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NOTES loofah…that is all
WORDS 400.. ish
TAGGED Rozz
OUTFIT www.polyvore.com/layzee/set?id=17277469 well… was
CREDIT Bizambiatch at Caution 2.0 !
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Post by rozz on Apr 5, 2010 1:11:48 GMT -6
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She bit into her lower lip coyly as he entered the shower, of course she had watched him undress it was her right as a wife to check on the goods. And the goods were good. “Always” She gave a short laugh as the kiss broke, he knew fine well what her family was like when training was concerned, when they were kids it was the most time they spent together, looking back Rosalie was now certain that her parents knew that her and Adrien were meant to be something more, she just wished they were here to see just how in love they were.
“You're glowin'” She meant of course in the literal sense too, another reason why her powers were tripped. Adrien was shedding excess power, and Rozz was busy absorbing it, it was a good little system they had going, he was better than coffee. She was about to reply when his lips caught her the second time, her eyes fluttered closed as he deepened it, her tongue meeting his as she pressed herself onto his well toned torso, her arms encircling his waist.
Sometimes when she held him she thought she would never let him go, she never wanted to let him go. Even as the kiss broke she still held him tightly, nestling her head under his chin and tracing soft imaginary lines along his spine “Mmm mah neck would be lovely, if you'd be so kind baby...”- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - SO JUST PULL THE TRIGGER[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center]
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Post by adrien on Apr 12, 2010 21:50:04 GMT -6
No one else could make you feel { Like I do } No one ever gets as deep inside you { As I do, baby }------------------------------------------------
”Muhhh, glowin’ wit’ happiness,” he said, burying his face into the top of her hair, the scent of her coconut shampoo filling his nostrils.
He wrapped his arms around her, just holding her momentarily as her mutant powers fed off of his. She’d be tired after a session in the Danger room with her brother, the LeBeau’s always pushed each other to the limits, and Adrien’s own excess of energy could restored her depleted done. He was just glad his power could be of use to someone, being a human torch did get tiresome after a while.
His fingers trailed up her spine at her request, “Your wish is my command, ma chérie.” he lifted her wet hair over her shoulder, allowing him access to her neck. His body was responding to her tight embrace, the heady scent of coconut and feel of her wet skin against his arousing to the point where he wanted to take her right there. But he tried to damped the fire racing through his veins, there was no rush, something were better with the wait.
His fingers traced circles into the skin at the back of her neck, the leftover suds from her shampoo along his fingers to glide across her skin easily. “Too tense…” he said, finding knots in her muscles, “y’need to relax,” he soothed, his voice barely audible above the roar of the water, ”all dis tension can’t be good, no?” his fingers were defly running in wider and wider circles on her back, applying pressure to tense areas, “you’ll feel like y’floatin’ on a marshmallow if I keep dis up,” he said, leaning his face into her neck as he reached the top half of her back, his lips brushing the skin on her neck as he carried on his ministrations.
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NOTES loofah…that is all
WORDS 300.. ish
TAGGED Rozz
OUTFIT nowt much now ^_~
CREDIT Bizambiatch at Caution 2.0 !
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