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[clumsy_auror]

*Nymphadora's eyes blink blearily open, her entire body leaden.*

Eurgh.

*...Yep, that's about the extent of her coherency, at the moment.*

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[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He's fully occupied with pressing light kisses to her neck.*

Mm-hmm.

*There may be a hickey in there. Somewhere.*

[clumsy_auror]

*Nymphadora giggles a bit -- it's ticklish -- and rescues her tea, putting it on the bedside table before it spills.

She wraps her arms tightly around him.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*His arms slide around her waist, forehead resting against her collarbone.*




You know, when it gets to be around 3 in the morning, I start to worry. Even if I know you're not due in till after that.

[clumsy_auror]

I know.

*Her fingers push through his bright hair.*

Can't help my schedule, love.

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

I know.

[clumsy_auror]

*She sighs, pulling him closer and kissing the top of his head.*

You tired?

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He nods, face still hidden.*

A bit.

[clumsy_auror]

Think I could sleep a bit more myself, now I've a full stomach.

*She disentagles herself enough to pull off her shirt and wriggle out of her jeans.

Then she starts to burrow under the covers.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*She gets tangled.

There is flailing.

He laughs.*

Here.

*Somehow, he manages to untangle her and slip in, himself, pulling his wifebeater off.*

[clumsy_auror]

Ahhh.

*She sighs contentedly as he pulls her close, her voice muffled against his chest.*

Tha's better.

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*His hands slip into her hair. He sighs.*

It is.

[clumsy_auror]

*She kisses his neck, then his cheek, then his lips.*

G'night, Bernard.

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He reaches over to shut out the light, then kisses her for a long moment.*

Goodnight, Nymphadora.