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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: 2011-10-09 12:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-09 01:25 am (UTC)"How you need it?"
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Date: 2011-10-09 01:33 am (UTC)She reaches back and up, feeling the bites on her neck and the pull in her shoulder, and him, solid and hot in her cunt. Her hand curls around his neck, nails pressing into the skin to get his attention. "How I want it with you. Trust you."
No one else. Fuck, never. She'd never put herself in this vulnerable a position for someone she didn't trust with her life. Because that's what she's doing. He could snap her neck before she could flinch.
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Date: 2011-10-09 01:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-09 02:10 am (UTC)Her fingers curl into the bed-linens and her forehead drops to her crossed arms. More.
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Date: 2011-10-09 02:29 am (UTC)"This is mine, Katie."
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Date: 2011-10-09 02:37 am (UTC)"Take it," she growls back when she lifts her head to breathe and means take me.
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Date: 2011-10-09 02:55 am (UTC)"Love, still with me?"
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Date: 2011-10-09 03:41 am (UTC)Declan gets her there. Goddamn does he get her there. She's still pinging with the aftershocks when she hears his voice. Also, shaking, WTF? She lowers herself slowly to her stomach and then her side. "Yeah. Can you..." Kate tugs at his arm. "C'mere?"
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Date: 2011-10-09 04:22 am (UTC)"I wish...I wish you didn't need the space."
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Date: 2011-10-09 04:35 am (UTC)"Me too," she finally confesses. Another minute passes, stretching out well past time for Kate to have her clothes on and go after a fuck like this (there's never been a fuck like this). She sets her chin on his shoulder. "But that's why I do."
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Date: 2011-10-09 06:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-09 06:41 am (UTC)It's stupid to admit it, probably, but it's not like she doesn't already know.
"And I'm willing to go without it until you feel like you want to make a go of it with me. Because that's not what it's about."
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Date: 2011-10-09 07:07 pm (UTC)She's worried, knots in her stomach, sick-worried, about what happens if she can't. If it always feels like too much. Talking about it's just going to make it worse, though, and asking how long he'll wait is too pathetic for words.
"I am 'making a go of it' with you, British," she finally says. "I'm not giving up sex with you for my health."
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Date: 2011-10-09 11:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-09 11:31 pm (UTC)Kate burrows in closer, tangling her legs all up with his and breathing him in. She already misses this. "I don't want to keep talking about this. It sucks, and it can wait until tomorrow. Tonight, I'm still here."
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