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[withoutswords]

She sighs a little, content and relaxing once more now that she is warm. "Time enow for what?"

[theywhowait]

He grins at her and runs a teasing, ticklish hand up her side.

"Perhaps for a morning snuggle?"

[withoutswords]

She laughs, a youthful, delighted sound. They are both of them still undressed, having fallen into sleep directly after their play last night, and his fingers trail over sensitive skin. She squirms despite herself. "A snuggle, you say? My people would use more colorful terms, I think."

[theywhowait]

He kisses her with a laugh.

"Well we could just snuggle, if you prefer~"

[withoutswords]

"I did not say so," she chides him. "Rather...the opposite..." The sentence is interrupted by teasing kisses.

[theywhowait]

"Ah, that is well." He grins at her, in between kisses, his hands becoming more adventurous as they sweep across her body, exploring.

[withoutswords]

His grin is wonderful to her, and she caresses his face as she kisses him again, her tongue pressing its way into his mouth. She hooks one of her legs over his to pull him over. This feeling of skin against skin is still new and intoxicating, every bit as much as she imagined it would be during the past year of waiting.

[theywhowait]

He willingly deepens the kiss, pulling her closer, his desire for her evident.

"Mm, I could definitely get used to waking up like this." He says and his voice has become a little breathless from anticipation.

[withoutswords]

She laughs against his mouth. Her hands too explore, wandering over heated skin, the planes and muscles and lines of bone that make up Faramir. "I also," she murmurs. The leg she's wrapped over him slides against his thigh, tilting their hips together, and she hums her her satisfaction at the press of his interest.

[theywhowait]

His skin jumps under her hands and he presses a groan to her kiss as she does so.

"Oh good." He murmurs, hips shifting involuntarily against her.

[withoutswords]

She gasps a little at the increased contact, and her nails bite a little at his back as her fingers spasm.

[theywhowait]

"Should we hurry, or take it slowly?" He kisses down her neck, arching against her hands.

[withoutswords]

Those gentle touches to her neck make her toes curl. She always thought that was but a metaphor. It is almost painful in its sweetness, and already she aches with wanting. "Oh...oh, I hardly know," she manages, breathless, skimming her nails down his back. "What would you?"

[theywhowait]

Down her neck and slowly down her breasts.

"As much as I would enjoy taking our time, I don't really feel like waiting." He admits.

[withoutswords]

She should do more, she thinks dimly as he turns her onto her back, moving his way down, should do something more to please him in return, but oh, his mouth, his hands...warmth spreads through her, and she gasps at the sweetness of it as his lips brush along skin afire with anticipation. "Perhaps...we might have time for both...?" she manages, tangling her fingers in his hair as he hovers above her chest.

[theywhowait]

"That," he murmurs between kisses. "Will depend entirely on if anyone decides to come and disturb us!"

[withoutswords]

"They had better not," she manages dizzily, her head spinning. Her back arches and she cries out and his mouth closes around her nipple.

[theywhowait]

He chuckles, lips still wrapped around her, pulling loose to smile at the look on her face.

"Then we shall have to try for both. Ladies first!"

[withoutswords]

"But you..." Even as she protests she pushes his head, encouraging him to pay attention to the other breast and crying out when he does. "Ah! But, I would not leave you wanting..."

And besides, already she aches for him, her legs open and wrapped around his, her hips moving. She knows what will soothe that ache and fill that emptiness.

[theywhowait]

He presses his joy and laughter to her skin in kisses.

"Well, if we're going to do this twice, my wife, I'm afraid you're going to have to go first, lest I be too weary!"

One teasing hand creeps over her hip and slips between her legs, questing.

[withoutswords]

"But...this way only I am pleased, and you did say you were not minded to wait..."

Despite this protest she reaches down, joining his fingers with hers as he explores.

[theywhowait]

He smiles, fingers tangling with hers as they touch and tease.

"I am just as minded to see you undone with pleasure though!"

[withoutswords]

Joining him in teasing herself is new, and that she likes it is clear from the flush on her skin, the juddering breaths she takes. "And yet--" Her hand separates from his, and she reaches lower, taking him in a firm, careful grip and beginning to stroke him in turn. "--I would also see you as undone, as overwhelmed."

[theywhowait]

He groans, hand falling still as he gasps into her shoulder.

"Unlike you though" He manages eventually, "I can do this but once before needing a rest!"

[withoutswords]

"That is so," she agrees, smirking a little as she turns her head to kiss his hair. "So perhaps I will but tease you a little..."

Which she does, a few more slow, gentle pulls, and then she runs light fingers all over him, then pulls once again, all the while kissing his neck and shoulder.