[ Murphy is quiet, his blue eyes slowly tick around her face ]. Well [ , he drawls. ] It's just one of the ways I want to spend my time.
How do you want me to spend my time? [ The edges of his lips curl into a contemptuous smile. Slowly Murphy dips his head down to press a quick kiss onto her lips. ] You want to be my Samwise? Or are we Merry and Pippin?
[ His chest swells with confidence and shakes out a soft chuckle. Murphy likes it when Emori laughs at the stupid things he says, makes him feel like he's good at something. And that's the one thing he wants to do, make her smile and laugh.
She deserves that and all the stars in the sky. ]
Yeah [ ,he agrees. His voice has gone soft that it crackles a little. A soft noise hums in his throat as she directs his face to her. Her soft lips on his, the kiss speaking more than words could have.
Murphy's slowly turning himself in a more comfortable position on the bed. A hand rests at her hip, fingers drumming beneath her shirt. ]
[ Emori kisses him openly, affectionate and inviting the kiss to deepen as she tastes his lips. Her hand slid back and curled into the back of his hair, skin tingling where his fingers could be felt on her skin. ]
You know I love you. [ She whispered against his lips, grinning. ]
[ He breathes her in gently, the soft notes of herself have become a very comforting smell. Murphy just wanted to bury his face into her hair but he was enjoying the kiss more. Subtly, he takes up whatever space that was between them, presses himself against her.
And his hand moves to settle onto the small of her back. ] I love you Murphy murmurs. His soft and warm puffs of breath dance over her lips.
[ Sometimes it feels so strange to have found love at all. It was the sort of world that Emori would have been more likely to believe love didn’t actually exist before there was Murphy. But she arched slightly into him as he pressed into the space that had been left between them.
She’s happy and it’s in large part because of him, because of this and everything they’d made together.
Her hand slid down the back of his neck, and then around his shoulder and down his back until she reached the edge of his shirt to pull up. ]
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How do you want me to spend my time? [ The edges of his lips curl into a contemptuous smile. Slowly Murphy dips his head down to press a quick kiss onto her lips. ] You want to be my Samwise? Or are we Merry and Pippin?
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I think we're a bit of both, don't you? [ There's a mischievous lilt to the question as he reaches to pull him in for another kiss, more lingering. ]
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She deserves that and all the stars in the sky. ]
Yeah [ ,he agrees. His voice has gone soft that it crackles a little. A soft noise hums in his throat as she directs his face to her. Her soft lips on his, the kiss speaking more than words could have.
Murphy's slowly turning himself in a more comfortable position on the bed. A hand rests at her hip, fingers drumming beneath her shirt. ]
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You know I love you. [ She whispered against his lips, grinning. ]
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And his hand moves to settle onto the small of her back. ] I love you Murphy murmurs. His soft and warm puffs of breath dance over her lips.
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She’s happy and it’s in large part because of him, because of this and everything they’d made together.
Her hand slid down the back of his neck, and then around his shoulder and down his back until she reached the edge of his shirt to pull up. ]