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It's been days since she's seen him. Since the day she took Will's baseball. It's not...it is because she's been avoiding him, but not because of the sex. Or him caring. Or her caring. She just..
She'd needed to do this alone.
Kate had needed to take the things she did, replace them the way she did. Will would say she was 'working through' something. Maybe. Or maybe she just needed to screw up and get caught so she could remember how that felt. Or maybe it was the same thing. Whatever it was, Declan couldn't have ridden shotgun on this one. He'd have stopped her and she'd have let him.
She doesn't want him to be her prison warden. To have to hold her leash. To have to clean up after her and she knows he will if she lets him. But it's okay tonight. The mess is managed, same as the mischief. It's on her head and no one else's.
Tonight, Kate doesn't want Declan for something. She just wants Declan.
He's not there when she gets to his hut. She could let herself in, but she won't. Instead, she parks her ass on the porch stairs and waits. If anything, the peace and quiet's kind of nice. The stars don't look familiar, but when she looks up at them, they're beautiful anyway.
*Title and lj-cut lyrics from The Sounds' Queen of Apology.
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Date: 2011-10-05 01:19 am (UTC)What she means is she's coming apart at the seams.
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Date: 2011-10-05 03:01 am (UTC)She gives as good as she gets, though, and it's been a long while since Declan's been with a woman like that.
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Date: 2011-10-05 04:46 am (UTC)It's not even an O that has her shaking under him, even though that's coming soon and she winds her leg up higher to get more friction. She's been wound so tight, and now he's unwinding her from the inside. Taking her apart. It scares her a little. Fuck it scares her a lot. "Want you," she whispers, finally answering his question, simple and true but not easy. "Declan, please."
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Date: 2011-10-05 11:46 am (UTC)He sucks hard against one shoulder, a tiny bruise already blossoming beneath his lips and wonders if Kate minds it terribly that he's been marking his territory all over her since they started.
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:23 pm (UTC)Later, Kate's pretty sure she's going to freak out about why she can't be quiet in bed with him. And about that damned always and Katie that are noisier than she is. In this moment, she's just hoping he won't mind her drawing blood now with the first too-loud cry when she clenches down around him, head thrown back and coming hard. Coming apart.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 10:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-06 01:00 am (UTC)"Christ, Katie. Just...fucking hell, is it always going to be like that?"
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Date: 2011-10-06 02:42 am (UTC)She stretches her arm out to touch him, then rolls up to her side. "Like what, babe? Best you've ever had?" she tries out, but the smirk falls flat and not even the husky, sex-raw tone of her voice can hide how soft it is.
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Date: 2011-10-06 02:49 am (UTC)"Pretty damned close, I'd say. You're always brilliant in bed, though."
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Date: 2011-10-06 05:06 am (UTC)"Always," she starts but gives up before she gets there and just nods, forehead against his shoulder. She's not going to cry. She's not. But she can't fight him and herself at the same time.
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Date: 2011-10-06 07:45 pm (UTC)“Love, what did I say wrong? Talk to me, Katie.”
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Date: 2011-10-06 08:06 pm (UTC)"Nothing, babe," she manages, sounding almost like herself. At least she hasn't lost her poker face completely. Now if she could just remember how to bluff. "You're about the only thing that's not wrong."
It is getting better. She can do better. She has to. She doesn't want to be this person or the one she was before the Sanctuary. If Magnus can reinvent herself, Kate can too. "Sorry I keep splashing my fuckups all over you."
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Date: 2011-10-06 08:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-06 09:18 pm (UTC)She draws her hand up his arm and back down. She doesn't do talks, but Declan cares and he needs her. She needs him to. "When things are fucked in my life, they tend to stay that way. I fixed things once." It was the hardest thing she ever did. And the best, but that's not the point right now. "The Sanctuary was right enough to make me want to be someone else. I don't want this island, but I don't want to be who I was before the Sanctuary either. Making myself okay with being here means giving up on the life I fought for. I'm not ready for that. But I don't have a choice." Because I don't want to lose what I have left of home by shoving it away.
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Date: 2011-10-06 10:10 pm (UTC)"Kate, I want you and I need you, just as you are. If nothing else, be assured of that, and about the only good thing about this damned island is that occasionally I get to wrap you in my arms for a little while before you bolt. We're going to figure it out. I promise you."
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Date: 2011-10-06 11:06 pm (UTC)"I want this with you at home, where we're both who we're supposed to be." It's a huge admission but all her walls and filters are down now. Once she starts, she can't stop usually. "I'm a disaster for you either way. But at home at least...at least I'm not a complete wreck too."
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Date: 2011-10-06 11:10 pm (UTC)"And then I'll cart you off to my bed and not let you out for a week. How's that for a promise?"
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Date: 2011-10-07 04:02 am (UTC)Will would say she needs the cry but he can fuck the hell off. Declan's tossing her a lifeline and she's going to grab it. "Sounds like you're writing checks you can't cash. When have we ever had a week to spend in bed?" she says and flashes him a smile. It's a lie, but she's working on it.
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Date: 2011-10-08 04:11 am (UTC)"After I'd had you in my bed long enough, I'd take you somewhere. Japan, maybe, I love Japan in spring."
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Date: 2011-10-08 04:21 am (UTC)She curls her fingers against his chest. "Don't. Don't dream about me like that. I'm not that girl," Kate protests. It's soft and weak and obvious as fuck to her ears that she wishes she were. For him, she wishes she were.
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Date: 2011-10-08 05:22 am (UTC)He smiles, but it's small and a little sad. "What you don't know doesn't affect anything, right?"
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Date: 2011-10-08 05:28 am (UTC)"I don't mind," she whispers, barely a puff of breath against his lips, like if she says it too loud it will bring everything crashing down. "Your feelings. It's okay. I just...don't want to hurt you. Don't want to lose you. Don't want to fuck up something good by you thinking I'm someone I'm not."
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Date: 2011-10-08 05:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-08 05:56 am (UTC)Kate bites her lip and squares her shoulders under his hand. "This isn't just a booty call." She doesn't know what it is yet or what she wants it to be. It's complicated and messy and yeah, she has feelings too.
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