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Raina ([personal profile] flowerette) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2017-02-19 01:22 am

[CLOSED] right from the start you were the thief who stole my heart

WHO: Raina and Frederick Chilton
WHERE: A very romantic cabin in the woods near Maurtia Falls
WHEN: Valentine's Day
WHAT: Chilton and Raina finally make up!
WARNINGS: Forced sedation, torture, bloodplay, romance.

[ Raina had spent the entire morning of Valentine's Day depressed. And then as she passed the commercials and couples and sales on flowers and candy in the windows, it just started to fill her with anger. How could Chilton treat her like this? And more importantly, how could she have let him? Raina had always prided herself on never being anyone's victim. And for the tears she shed, for the fact that she was spending Valentine's Day alone -- well, Chilton had to pay, didn't he?

And so, Raina had texted him. She texted him and told him she was finally ready to make up. She told him she would pick him up from work and they could go someplace romantic she had booked for the evening. Those were the things she told him. And Raina got all dolled up for the occasion, wearing a silk cocktail dress with flower lace and twisting her hair up, securing it with white roses.

When he got to the car, Raina looked over at him with nothing short of adoration. And then, she climbed over the console to straddle his lap, leaning in to kiss him hungrily -- tasting him as though she had been starving for days. (20 days in counting, actually.) Raina was all heat and desire as she took her lips off of his long enough to murmur. ]


God, I've missed you.

[ One hand reaching out to put his hand on her bare thigh as the other casually opened the console to snake its way around the prepared syringe. ]
slightlyoffchilt: (Oust.)

[personal profile] slightlyoffchilt 2017-03-05 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Chilton kissed her back, without question. Without concern. He leaned into her kiss, his blood pumping quicker, and he let her devour him as she so wished. He didn't fight her about staying here, even if he would have to be quick making arrangements with Reggie -- so everyone knew. He didn't diminish her want, her need.]

What is upstairs?

[Curious, he labored a breath. While his wounds were superficial, it still hurt. Chilton still felt her wrath in echoes.]

I might need a healer. I would prefer this doesn't bleed through my next couple of shirts.

[Needless to say, Chilton had some experience in the matter.]