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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[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy looks a little hurt. "Of course we are. I said we would. I've just got to check with Alanna that it's okay with Adam to let us through."

"I think the back end of this week will work nicely. No weddings going on then that I know of, or that I'm invited to at least."

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[Delia...looks shifty]

Oh. Adam.

[maaaybe he's forgiven her for slapping him?]

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"Hmmm?"

Indy lifts his hand to her face, running the back of his fingertips down her cheek.

"Problem with Alanna's beau?"

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

I...may have possibly slapped him?

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"Huh. What for? When?"

His voice lowers into a growl. "Did he make a pass at you?"

[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."