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Ariadne; The Architect ([personal profile] chesstotem) wrote2011-11-12 03:40 pm

date night! (for [livejournal.com profile] dontthinkabout)

Ariadne wasn't quite sure where Arthur would take her out, so she opted for a nice black dress and a sweater over it. She thought anyone who said black was "slimming" hadn't tried wearing it while five months pregnant. But that was okay. Despite the discomfort (and occasional old ladies trying to touch her tummy), Ariadne felt good. And Arthur was happy, too.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
He placed his hand on the back of her neck and kissed her.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
And he wasn’t going to rush her. He wanted her to do whatever she wanted.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm," he mumbled, letting his eyes close.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," he said immediately without delay.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, that's up to you, isn't it?" He asked. He was only comfortable doing whatever she was comfortable with.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded. “Okay.” Arthur sat up and moved towards the end of the bed.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
“It’s perfect,” he replied as he situated himself behind her on his knees.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You always do." He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lower back as he stroked himself. A second later, he pushed into her.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
His thumb rubbed into her belly where she placed his hand as he thrust slowly, savoring this.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
He pushed in a little faster at the gesture, his free hand gripping her hip.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
He lowered himself onto his hands and kissed the back of her neck. "I love you."

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
“I know,” he told her, leaning his forehead against the back of her head.