http://writer-mel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2008-09-05 12:27 am
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Alone with Bette, again, waiting around.



ROAD
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[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
*He comes in, clothes bloody and torn, and immediately starts stripping them off.*

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
*shudders hard as she goes to see the damage, whimpering when she realizes there's little injury to him* What the fuck, Bobby?

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
*He wipes the lst of the blood off.* A grudge decided to pay me a visit.

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Fucking lovely. *takes the clothes from him, none too gently, and goes to throw them away* I assume you've got no permanent injuries?

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
No. Nothing permanent. *He sighs and goes to sit on the bed, rubbing his face.*

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
*wraps the clothes up tightly in a bag after taking his things out of the pockets, washes her hands, then goes to sit beside him* *gently* Tell me about it?

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
People really gotta quit pulling knives on me. *He rubs the scar on his torso as he speak, feeling it ache.*

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
*groans* Yes, please. That would be good. *shivers* Fuck.

*leans over and kisses his chest, whimpering*

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
*He runs a hand over her hair and sighs softly.* I just... I got fed up. He pulled the knife and I dared.

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
*works toward the scar, kissing delicately* You needed a fight. Needed to let go.

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't enough. *He laid back, giving her room to work.*

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
*Shifting up onto the bed, she kneels beside him and keeps kissing, nipping sometimes.* No. Doesn't solve anything.

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
*He whimpers softly.* It should. It should solve everything. *He rests his hand on her hair.* Shoulda been him I was fighting. He should be here, damnit.

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
He should be. He should be with us. *She sighs against his skin.* He's ours. *She finds a spot she likes and nips him harder than before.*

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
*He arches under her and grabs at her hair.* Ours. *He pulls her up by her hair and kisses her hard.*

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
*She responds with intensity, digging her fingers into his arms and thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He's not the only one who needs a fight.*

[identity profile] badbobbybarnes.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
*He growls under her, teeth closing on her tongue as he bucks.*

[identity profile] writer-mel.livejournal.com 2008-09-05 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
*The growl and bite make her shudder, but it doesn't stop her from adding her hands to the mix. One finds his nipple and she pinches (http://writer-mel.livejournal.com/19486.html).*
Edited 2008-09-06 16:59 (UTC)
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