Wednesday Night Movies [For Lee]
Mar. 4th, 2015 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lincolnmillerHe was running late and literally running to catch up with Lee. Running a hand through his hair, he smiled as he spotted her from across the street at the cinema and waved over. Almost running into traffic, he stopped and waited before finishing the sprint across the street towards her. He'd made a somewhat significant effort to look remotely nice and he had in fact shaved. Or at least trimmed his beard so it wasn't fire-starting worthy.
"Hey, sorry. I was in the shower, forgot the time. Sorry, sorry." Lincoln began apologising as his hands went round Lee's waist and he leaned in to brush a kiss against her cheek. Pulling back, he smiled at her before indicating they should go in and catch the movie. "You look... really nice."
"Hey, sorry. I was in the shower, forgot the time. Sorry, sorry." Lincoln began apologising as his hands went round Lee's waist and he leaned in to brush a kiss against her cheek. Pulling back, he smiled at her before indicating they should go in and catch the movie. "You look... really nice."
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Date: 2015-03-14 11:14 am (UTC)Lee nodded immediately. “God yes please, I love you. It’s so awful. Let’s go home.” She grinned. “I don’t need to be thrown over your shoulder though. I have legs.” She raised her knees and waggled her legs which was a mistake as his hand immediately went much further up her thigh than it should be. Lee blushed furiously and bit her lip, plucking his hand off her legs and threading her fingers through his. “Yes. Home. Games, et cetera.”
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Date: 2015-03-14 11:35 am (UTC)"I like throwing you over my shoulder and having my terrible way with you." Lincoln replied, letting out a laugh which he almost choked on when his hands slipped higher. Too high. Flustered, he tried not to look directly at Lee as she peeled his hand away, a hand that felt too warm. "Food, games, then didn't you say you were going to let me try and fall asleep on top of you."
Lincoln picked Lee up easily before placing her down on the floor. Squeezing her hand, he leaned across and brushed a kiss against the corner of her mouth before walking her out the building.
"I'm glad you said you'd come over, I always like it when you stay over." Lincoln murmured, shrugging his jacket off to drape over Lee's shoulders. Tugging her close he rubbed the back of her hand as they walked towards his place. "As soon as we get back to mine though, I'm burying myself between your legs. Which sounds uhhh... for cuddles? I meant for the snuggling not yeah."
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Date: 2015-03-14 03:45 pm (UTC)“I did say that but you also promised that there wouldn’t be any smothering. Just remember that.” Squeaking as Lincoln picked her up and put her down again, Lee grabbed her bag and followed him out.
She grinned as he tucked her into his side, his jacket warm around her. She was about to tell him she loved staying over when he started talking about burying himself between her legs and she stumbled, catching herself before she made a complete ass of herself. “Lincoln. Your mom would slap you for saying things like that to me.” She said, laughing.
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Date: 2015-03-14 03:59 pm (UTC)"I did,didn't I? Don't worry Roosevelt used to have me do push ups in my sleep. I could go for hours without squashing you beneath me."Lincoln replied naively, leading Lee up the stairs towards his apartment. Holding the door open for her, he bent down and kissed her cheek as she brushed past. "My mom has never heard you on Xbox. And I didn't-"
The image of Lee laughing and flushed, naked, beneath him wouldn't go away though. Even as he drew her close and shut the door behind them. Even as he ignored his half-hard cock pressing against her ass as he directed her to the couch.
"I'm sticking the lasagne in, be prepared for incoming snuggling in five." Lincoln warned before heading towards the kitchen. Putting the lasagne in, he kicked off his boots as he stretched and headed to join Lee. "And also, I'm not sure how else we do it with me on top without being you know..."
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Date: 2015-03-14 05:18 pm (UTC)He was going to kill her if he kept putting images like the ones currently parading around her head. The idea of him naked and pressing down over her was enough to have her swallowing hard. It wasn’t helped when he tugged her inside his place, kissing her cheek and pressing his hard body against her as she went to the couch. She stripped his jacket off along with her shoes and flopped face first onto the couch. She didn’t know if she was ever going to be prepared for snuggling if he kept talking like a porn star. She tried to suck it up.
“You’re not even going to pretend this is about games, are you?” She said, lifting her head and grinning at him over the couch back. “You just want snuggles until there’s food and then more snuggling afterwards. And I can always go on top.” She said, realising instantly the way that sounded and then dropped her head back to the couch. “I did not mean that the way it sounded. You’re rubbing off on me.”
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Date: 2015-03-14 05:37 pm (UTC)Lincoln lifted her ankle ducking beneath her leg as he shifted to lie on the couch with her. To be fair they were more likely to stick netflix on and watch Red vs Blue than actually play at the moment but he was still going to give Lee the option. "And Roosevelt is rubbing off on me, it's a terrible life we live."
Lincoln bit back a groan as he kept his weight on one arm and did not squash Lee but snuggled against her as he held her tightly. Thinking not entirely innocent thoughts.
"You pick what you want, I'm not going to snuggle slash snore in your ear for the next twenty minutes." Lincoln murmured with a smile, looking down at Lee as he brushed his lips against her neck and buried his head against her shoulder. Mock snoring a little loudly.
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Date: 2015-03-14 07:10 pm (UTC)“Your lap is mine to command?” Lee asked trying to ignore the way that idea made her flush. “You really do sound like Roosevelt. Quit it, right now.”
Lee flailed for the remote, ignoring the controller, and put on one of the series of their shared favourite shows. He manhandled her into a comfortable position and she went where he put her, pressing his weight down on her but not squashing her. He was always so gentle with her. Thoughts of when he might not be so gentle with her flitted through her mind, those big hands in her hair, tugging and exposing her throat to his li-...
Her hips tried to roll but she stopped the movement and hoped Lincoln didn’t feel it. At the same time, he dropped his head onto her shoulder and started to fake snore obnoxiously.
She snorted a laugh. “You’re such an awful faker.” She said poking him in the side.
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Date: 2015-03-14 07:18 pm (UTC)Lincoln leaned up a little, letting out a groan then tried to cover it with a cough as he felt her hips roll under him. Maybe this was a bad idea, lying like this especially when he pressed into her and felt her align perfectly against him- against his cock.
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Date: 2015-03-14 08:42 pm (UTC)“You’re going to try...riiiiiight.” She teased gently. “He’s in your soul now. You’ll never be the same.” Lee posed dramatically, back of her hand to her forehead like a swooning twenties dilatante. She smiled when he flinched and would have poked him again, but the feel of his stubble on her throat stopped her hands, leaving them resting on his waist. The scratching was immediately followed by the feel of his lips brushing over and over again...it was hypnotising. Lee swallowed down a groan and looked up at him.
“Linc-...” She started and then he shifted again and she felt the perfect way their bodies aligned. This had to change. She couldn’t do this, not with him covering her like he was about to start rocking into her at any second. “Move...Up, up.” She said, pushing at his shoulder gently. When he complied she bullied him down onto his back. “Better.” She said, smiling down at him and laying beside him, sprawled over him with her leg hooked over both of his and her head on his chest.
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Date: 2015-03-14 09:00 pm (UTC)It was too much, too tempting with her beneath him. Clearing his throat he shifted back when she pushed up at him. Smiling good naturedly, he sat up then slid back so he was the one lying down.
"Okay, moving. Sorry," Lincoln murmured as she stretched out beside him and slung a leg over his. Wrapping his arms round her, he pressed his hand beneath her shirt and slid it up. Looking down at Lee, he leaned down to kiss her softly. Her cheek at least. "this is better, don't you think?"
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Date: 2015-03-14 09:28 pm (UTC)He was softer than his physique would seem to be, a warm, firm but giving shape underneath her. It was nights like this she wondered what it would be like to actively have him as her space heater, laying next to her at night, wound around her.
He kissed her cheek and she pressed into it, shifting her leg higher and pressing herself closer, face buried in his throat. “I like this. Can I stay here forever? I have so much to do tomorrow and I don’t want to do any of it. I want a day off.” She whined quietly, lips brushing his throat.
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Date: 2015-03-14 10:04 pm (UTC)Fingertips tracing circles and patterns against Lee's skin, Lincoln marvelled at how soft and warm she was. Turning his head, he brushed a kiss against the corner of her mouth as he breathed her in.
"You can stay as long as you want, promise. I'll get bunk beds," Lincoln murmured. He'd do it even though he preferred this, her snuggling up beside him. Letting out a soft groan- kind of snort like noise at her nuzzling his neck, Lincoln blushed and tightened his hold on her. "But you do have to go to work but it'll be good because I'll take you and pick you up. You're very own knight in shining armour."
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Date: 2015-03-14 10:30 pm (UTC)Lee groaned dramatically and slid her hand over his chest, tucking it under his arm and his ribs so they were flush, chest to chest. “You’re my hero. My actual hero.” She said, unable to resist the sigh that escaped her. “Bunk beds aren’t required though...you have a guest room, remember?” She grinned at him and tugged at the neck of his t-shirt with her teeth playfully. “And a supply of tshirts for me to steal.”
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Date: 2015-03-14 10:43 pm (UTC)"I thought you'd want a server room, think of the servers Lee. Cold and lonely without you," Lincoln murmured, letting out a content sigh. Feeling his cheeks flush, he laughed a little nervously as he felt her breasts press into his chest. "You just want me shirtless, I know your game. Or are you just too hungry, trying to eat me?"
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Date: 2015-03-14 11:28 pm (UTC)“Server rooms aren’t good sleeping places.” She said, lifting up to look down at him. “I could always sleep with you.” She suggested.
She laughed and looked down the length of his body, smile falling away as she imagined him shirtless under her. She shook herself and grinned, shuffling up and swinging into his lap, sitting back on the tops of his thighs. “Huuuuuuungry. Yeah, you should be feeding me then.” She said.
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Date: 2015-03-14 11:35 pm (UTC)"In my bed? Sure, it's not like we haven't slept together before."Lincoln began before grumbling as Lee sat up and shifted away from him.
Following the warmth and Allure of her body, Lincoln stretched his hands up her thighs and sighed. Pressing kisses to her neck, he lifted her up before carrying her over to sit at the kitchen bar with him.
Peeling off his shirt he offered it to Lee before grabbing the hot tray out if the oven. Placing it down he began to cut out the lasagne for Lee.
"Now, don't eat that shirt all at once."
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Date: 2015-03-15 12:41 am (UTC)“You’re a saint amongst hosts.” She said and he grumbled as she moved, which just made Lee laugh. Or she would have but she was too busy being carried to the kitchen and then having a warm, soft shirt thrown at her face. She gnawed on it dramatically as he dished up. Of course that meant watching him bend and flex, muscles working across his bare torso. She took the shirt out of her mouth and just watched.
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Date: 2015-03-15 09:55 am (UTC)Or him waking half-hard or even erect and pressing against her. He had on one notable occasion, accidentally cupped her breasts while they slept but he was pretty sure she didn't know about that. And he wasn't going to tell her, he hadn't been able to look her in the eyes for days.
"Wine?" Lincoln asked, stretching up to get them glasses before placing a limonata drink down as well just in case she wanted something non-alcoholic. Lincoln gestured to his shirt in Lee's hand as he turned and saw her staring at him. "You can change into that if you want. We're going to bed after this for more snuggling, right so... it's not like I'm going to need it back."
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Date: 2015-03-15 11:27 am (UTC)“You don’t snore.” Lee said, tearing her eyes away from his abs and smiling up at him. “You get a little grabby sometimes but I like that.” She said. Of course she’d excused the times she’d woken up with him pressed hard against her, poking her with something other than his fingers. He was a guy. Guys got morning wood. It wasn’t like he could help it, even if it did make her mouth go dry and her thighs want to part.
She tried to think of something clean to wipe that image from her head but now he was reaching up and getting glasses and she gave up on purity of thought for the evening. “Wine good. Food good.” She said, hopping down off the counter and looking at the shirt in her hands. Maybe if she changed she’d feel less like he was half naked and she was perving while fully clothed. “Okay. Two minutes.” She said, tiptoeing up to kiss his cheek and missing, catching the edge of his jaw instead. She grabbed her bag and went to the bathroom, changing in thirty seconds and brushing her hair out, twirling it up and putting it back messily in a clip. The shirt was about a million sizes too big for her and it hung off one bare shoulder, but it was long enough that she her little sleep shorts were just barely visible.
Lee didn’t even bother looking in the mirror. He’d seen her in much worse states of sleepy/drunk/passed out. She bounced out of the bathroom and over to him, looking at the food. “That looks amazing.”
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Date: 2015-03-15 11:46 am (UTC)"I am starting without you," Lincoln called out as she hopped down from the counter. Smiling at her warmly as she brushed a kiss against his jaw, he leaned down into the kiss and watched her fondly as she disappeared. Pulling out chairs at the table for them both, he poured them both wine and set the table. At the last moment he lit a couple of candles with a fingertip and added a flower to her side of the table. "Hey, now that looks better. There's my Lee."
Lincoln pulled out the chair for her, leaning down to brush a kiss against her cheek as they sat down together. He didn't glance any further down from his position just in case, his shirt was much bigger on her and he didn't want her thinking he was trying to get a look down her top.
"Wanna play footsie under the table?" Lincoln joked, grinning as he tucked into the lasagne.
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Date: 2015-03-15 03:43 pm (UTC)“Let’s just agree that what happens in the bedroom, stays in the bedroom.” Lee said and laughed.
Leaning into the kiss, Lee sat down and absently shuffled her chair closer to him, enjoying the warmth coming off him. There were candles burning and a single orange tulip, her favourite flower, on her side of the table and she smiled at the effort. “So I didn’t look good before?” She asked, teasing as she tucked into her food, answering his footsie question by poking him in the calf with a toe.
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Date: 2015-03-15 04:28 pm (UTC)"I can do that, our very own Vegas." Lincoln replied, laughing before he began to tuck in. He almost choked on his mouthful at her question before he shook his head and tried to explain.
"No, you looked great. But I like this too, this is my Lee the one that no one else gets to see." Lincoln murmured, reaching across to pull his shirt on her a little higher. Running his hand against her shoulder, he leaned in and pressed a kiss against her cheek. "You like it?"
Lincoln stretched his legs out, bumping his knee against hers as he tried to brush his foot against her bare leg.
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Date: 2015-03-15 05:14 pm (UTC)Lee blushed and tried to eat while grinning at the idea of being his. She knew there was a side of him only she saw, the soft playful side filled with affection and genuine love. She didn’t often admit to being a little touch starved, but Lincoln seemed to know it naturally so she was always glad he was as handsy as he was, even if it might look odd to other people. It was their thing and no one else could touch it.
She nodded enthusiastically when he asked about the food, breaking off a piece of the garlic bread and moaning obscenely. “My god, Linc. You need to bake me bread products forever.” She said, swallowing hard as his foot grazed her calf leaving a line of heat as he went. Goosebumps broke out on her skin and she stretched her leg out over his, rubbing it over his shin.
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Date: 2015-03-15 06:50 pm (UTC)"Sure, I can do that. I still vote you move in with me but well, that's just because I love having you here." Lincoln murmured, reaching out to run his fingertips up and down her arm as he watched goosebumps appear. Smiling when he felt her leg brush against his, he raised an eyebrow at her and rubbed his foot up to just against her knee.
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Date: 2015-03-15 08:42 pm (UTC)“Just so you know...this is going a long way towards convincing me to make the move.” She said, forgetting the food on her fork as he started stroking her arm. At the same time she felt his foot travel further up her leg and looked up to see him raising a challenging eyebrow. Well two could play that game and she was more flexible than he was. Shuffling closer to the corner, she pinned his foot to the floor and slipped her leg over his so the back of her thigh sat on his knee, her lower leg dangling between his. She smiled sweetly at him and went back to her food.
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