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[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

[It was the true New Year, so Mab had stayed awake to honor it. Not that it was a hardship for her. Her time was the night. Then the house had done something slightly... disconcerting. At midnight, it changed. As she was descending the large double staircase, the house took on a decidedly run down appearance. The lights flickered and the once silent steps began to creek under her feet.

She stopped to puzzle over the change. that's when she realized she felt suddenly almost imperceptibly lighter. She glanced down to find herself wearing not her smart business chic attire, but a delicate, yet intricate creation of what she recognized as spider's silk and the softness of thistle down.

Her lips pursed. She had just about had it with the surprises her hosts were dropping on her head. And a colorful swear came out of her mouth, in Gaelic.]


Téigh trasna ort féin!

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[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[Apollo was nearly crushing her against his body, but he didn't shy away from her biting kiss. However, he firmly but not unkindly pushed her mouth open, probing deeply and sensually as his hands ran down her back]

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[And it he did have to push her mouth open, because despite the fact that she wasn't shoving him off her, or biting his tongue off, she was angry. Angry that he'd read her so well and pushed her into this moment. And angry at herself for being so weak as to fall prey to the synergies after holding out so long.]

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[Apollo's hands began to wander further, seeking her curves, and so did his lips, moving to kiss her ears and throat.]

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

[The gown (if it could be called that) did next to nothing to mask her form. It was a thin veil, barely keeping her 'decent' and nothing more.

When he kissed at her ear, she turned her head abruptly, a gasp coming from her unbidden as she tried to protect the rather sensitive area for her from him. Her hands even came up to his chest between them, preparing to push him away. ]

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[Apollo caught her wrists between them, and continued to nibble and lick at her earlobes]

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

[She pulled against his hold of her wrists and tried to lean her head away from his evil mouth. Though she had little success, she was no physically stronger than any other woman of her build. She tried her voice and it sounded unsteady at best.]

Don't.

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[He doesn't quit what he's doing. If anything, he seems to be getting bolder]

Why not?

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

Because I told you not to.

[She spoke through gritted teeth. He just had to be at her ear.]

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[He brazenly thumbs her erect nipples as he whispers into her ear]

Curious. You seem to be enjoying things.

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[She draws in a sharp breath, her body arching instinctively when he touched her nipple. And then she renewed her effort to pull away from him.]

Release me!

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[He just chuckles]

My dear lady. Methinks thou doth protest too much.

[With that, he tugs the fabric of her dress to expose her breasts and lightly suckles.]

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

[ Her head falls back, a groan of both frustration and need escaping her, even though she again attempts to shove him back. She regrets not choosing to retreat when she' d see the opportunity. She'd deprived herself too long, and now she was fighting him and herself. A tactical retreat would have been the wiser move.]

Stop.

[ And even she thought it was a feeble sounding demanding. If she didn't get ahold of herself, she was going to lose this battle.]

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[He slips a hand under her skirt and strokes a featherlight finger along her cleft]

Even though your body is begging for such warmth?

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

My body does not get a say.

[It wanted a say, evidenced by the wetness between her legs. But she was equally as angry as she was aroused. The dual emotional state made her voice a throaty growl.]

Now take your hands off me if you wish to keep them.

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

Is that so, Lady? The iron required would burn your lovely hands first. Besides. All ice melts in the light of the sun. You can only fight nature for so long.

But, if you object to my hands on you, well, then, perhaps this would be the more palatable to you?
[He takes her hand, guiding it under his chiton and wrapping her fingers around his growing arousal]

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[Her hand are cool on him, and though she attempts to take her hand back, his prevents this. The size of him elicits a groan from her and she closes her eyes, her head falling forward, almost resting against his chest.. Damn her need. Damn him for not obeying her. And damn her for not doing what she ought to do. ]

I could freeze you solid right now. I should.

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

The sun never freezes, not with ice or snow or bitter wind. In fact, my dear lady, yours is a sweeter touch than I could have hoped for...

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

[ She let out a soft sigh, that sounded rather resigned.]

One of my many gifts. I despise you for this. I want you to understand that.

[ As she said this, her hand moved of its own accord along his length.]

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[He moans softly and bends to kiss her sweetly]

You are most talented. Though I ask you to just enjoy it. There's no need for hate.

[He lightly continues to stroke her as well, returning the favor]

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[Her other hand joined the first, and they worked along him slow, deliberate and firm. And though the efforts of her hands said she had relented, she drew back away from his lips, looking him in the eye with a deadly serious expression.]

You may get your way tonight, sun god, but I will have recompense. Trust in that.

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

[He gives her that devil-may-care wolfish smirk that drives most women wild]

And I will look forward to your continued pleasure, my dear, and I thank you deeply for mine. But, I must live up to my earlier promise, love, and grant you enjoyment for the holiday.

[He again returns his attentions to her ears]

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[The smirk gets a deeper frown from her. She wants him, but she is not happy about it. And he may have forced her into acknowledging her desire, he won't force her into being happy about the situation. She'd be damned first.]

If you were truly concerned about my enjoyment, you'd have left me be when I first told you to do so. Lets not pretend this is anything more than what it is.

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

And what is that, love?

[He continues his ministrations, his fingers and lips very clever indeed.]

[winter-queen.insanejournal.com]

You feeding your ego at my expense.

[Her breathing hitched a little, her hips moving though she willed them to be still. She could hate him and enjoy the touch at the same time. Mab was excellent at multitasking.]

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

Oh, no, no. Never at your expense, love.

[He smiles a little at the sound of her breath hitching and her hips beginning to rock against his hand, but, no... he wants her to plead for more as he intensifies what he's doing...]