(no subject)

[song_tra_bong]

Mary Anne hadn't spent much time at home in Greece, but after last night, she decided it was overdue.

As it happens, she's spent her first full day cleaning, top to bottom. All the windows are open, letting in a glorious cross-breeze and carrying out the last, lingering smells of cleaning supplies. She pulls the bandanna down from over her hair and leans against the windowsill, looking out toward the sea.

Comments

[song_tra_bong]

Her whole body tenses against him, fingers scrambling for purchase on his shoulders.

A high-pitched gasp escapes from her throat as her head lolls back. Shudders trail down her body and she relaxes a fraction at a time, hips still jerking spasmodically into his hand.

[ten_of_swords]

He smirks against her bruised and bloody throat, slowing his touch, gradually withdrawing his hand as he kisses over to her lips.

"So beautiful."

Ruin presses kisses to her lips before bringing his wet fingers to his lips and sucking on them, moaning softly.

"Delicious, too."

[song_tra_bong]

(that's what they all say)

She laughs, low and ragged. "Flattery will get you...well, everywhere you've already been. Don't suppose you'd mind going back."

[ten_of_swords]

"I like visiting quite frequently," he smirks. "I intend to keep going back for a long time yet, Legs."

[song_tra_bong]

She scrapes her teeth along his jaw.

"Always happy to have you."

[ten_of_swords]

He laughs.

"I know."

Ruin wraps his arms around her and indulges in another long kiss, full of teeth and force, before he pulls her towards the stairs.

"Now, I think it's high time you see to me, don't you?"