OOM: Mike and Indy's suite

[eldorne_girl]

[Delia is the kitchen, humming to herself as she moves about]

[making coffee]

[she learned from the diaster with Mel, yes she did.]

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[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[she kisses him]

Oh, no. We were having a disagrement, is all.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"What about, love?" he inquires, at least temporarily placated by her soft lips.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Me and Alanna and our...relationship. I tease, she blushes. He took offence.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy frowns, but kisses the corner of her mouth.

"How long ago was that?"

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

A couple months. Why?

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"And you didn't think there was something going on between Alanna and Adam when he got offended like that?"

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

I thought that he was in love with her, not that it was retured.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy sighs. "And I thought it was the other way round."

Another kiss.

"We should talk more," he adds with a chuckle.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Mmmmm, yes. We should.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy combs some hair away from her face. "Joking, babe."

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

I'm sure. [a slow, wicked smile, and then she turns to finish making the coffee]

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy lets her turn but keeps his arms round her midriff, watching intently.

"So, what is your secret?"

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Not telling.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"I see."

Indy pushes hair to one side and plants a sensuous kiss on the curve of her neck. His tongue lingers, tracing a tantalizing path toward her ear lobe.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[she closes her eyes for a moment, letting her breath out in a shaky sigh]

Indy...

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

He replies in a husky whisper with his mouth just a fraction of an inch from her ear.

"Delia?"

His hands glide over her hips and down, onto naked flesh. Once there, they start ascending again, staying in contact with skin and becoming cloaked in satin.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[a little sound, not quite whimper, not quite a purr]

How...am I supposed to do this, dearest, when you...oooh...stop me from thinking?

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"It doesn't come second nature to you yet?"

Fingers smoothing their way inwards...

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Not...not coffee, no...

[her breathing hitches, once, because she forces herself to just breathe in and out]

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy can't help but nibble on her ear a little. "That's too bad..."

His hands meet somewhere between a tickle and a caress.

"Remind me why you're making coffee at one in the morning again."

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[she has enough fire left under his caressing, distracting hands to say,]

so you don't fall asleep

[and enough cheek to grin as she says it]

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Everything pauses and Indy breaks out of his hushed tones, slightly incredulous. "When have I ever fallen asleep when you've wanted to play?"

"I thought it was for you," he concludes indignantly.

Of course, she can't see the deviltry-laced smirk.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[Delia begins to laugh, low and throaty and utterly evil]

Me as well. Because I like the taste.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy's eyes narrow.

"Well, if we're going on taste alone, I think we can do a bit better than coffee."

Slanderous perhaps, but perhaps explicable by his sidestep and quick move to easily lift her so she's sitting on some empty counter space. Delia isn't the only thing that's lifted. Indy's eyebrow quickly follows, accompanied by a dirty smirk.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[breathing? What's that?]

Oh, you evil, beautiful man...