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| As of yet untitled; Het Lars/OFC NC-17 kinda | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: July 16, 2012, 5:20 pm (421 Views) | |
| Lellibo | July 16, 2012, 5:20 pm Post #1 |
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A/N So this was a little something that popped into my head last night just putting it out there to see what people think if you like it i'll carry on but, i warn you i have no idea where it's going or what will happen. Clare sat on the quay side bottle of vodka in hand and sighed as she looked out over the calm ocean watching ships coming and going. “Long time since i’ve seen you with one of those in hand ” She looked up and smiled a little before taking a swig. “How would you know how i’ve been drinking the last few years when you haven’t seen me?” The question was a valid one Lars stood before her and sighed before he sat beside her and looked out over the ocean. “I’ve seen you more than you think Clare. You changed when we split up i know that much, you don’t drink like that anymore” she paused then, bottle half way to her lips slightly stunned Lars had paid attention to what she’d been doing at all. “Can’t a girl be her old self occasionally?” the words were questioning and she brought the bottle the rest of the way to her lips gulping deeply. He watched as she drunk wondering how much of the bottle she had actually drunk while sat on the quay. “Well yeah you can but you only used to drink like that when you were hurting. What’s wrong?” Lars asked gently not missing the slight hitch in her breath when he asked and he moved a little closer to her. |
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| MasterOfPuppets | July 17, 2012, 1:53 am Post #2 |
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♉ Love that little man always on my mind ♑
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Hey! I'd love to read some more of this!! |
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| Lellibo | July 17, 2012, 4:48 pm Post #3 |
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"Why do you even care?" Clare asked slightly irritated even though she was glad he sat with her. "I never stopped caring" Lars had barely admitted it to himself the last four years how much he did actually care for her but when he had seen her from a distance sat on the quayside her red hair covering her face the bottle of vodka gripped tightly between her hands hands something had pulled at him. Tipping the last of the vodka down her throat Clare pitched the empty bottle into the murky water and watched it bob about not daring to look directly at Lars. "I wish i'd known that back then it never seemed like you cared all that much" Clare said simply watching the bottle skip a top the waves. "Hey! I'm here because you looked like you needed company if you'd rather i left i will!" Lars made to stand but Clare's grip tight on his arm stopped him. "NO! I'm sorry guess i drunk more of that than i should have. Stay please?" Clare's voice was needy and when he nodded she smiled lightly again and didn't move her hand. |
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| Lellibo | July 19, 2012, 8:08 am Post #4 |
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A/N So this has gone way soppier than i ever intended it to o_O. "How did you know where to find me anyway?" Clare asked her hand loosening it's grip but still not letting go. "I overheard someone mention they were looking for you and I remembered how you always liked sitting looking out over the ocean. Figured this was a good place to look" Lars gave a little smile as her hand slid down his arm her fingers interlacing with his own. "You actually remember that? It seem like it's been an eternity since we sat and watched the ocean together" Clare said wistfully as Lars thumb brushed the back of her hand. "Seems like it doesn't it? It's only been five years really but I've been so busy it seems like the blink of an eye" Lars admitted regretfully. "You were going through everything with Napster which I still think you were unfairly abused about you know. I had a go at so many people over that and they thought I was the crazy and selfish one!" Clare remembered well how she had defended Lars to friends who had no idea they had been involved and how they'd thought she was crazy not wanting all her music for free, that she was selfish for refusing them access to her net connection to download music illegally. "Never have I met a more kind and generous soul than you. They weren't good friends if that's what they thought of you" Lars squeezed Clare's hand to comfort her their had been so many times he'd almost called her when the whole ordeal had pulled him to a dark place but something had stopped him and he regretted it bitterly looking back. "I know I realise that now. Truthfully I don't speak to many of the people I knew back then I could barely trust any of them it was why so few of my friends knew about us. You thought I was ashamed of us when in reality I was trying to stop idle gossip. To stop people from assuming the worst of me." Lars sat stunned looking at Clare she had hit the nail on the head and he felt horribly guilty for the things he had said the last time they spoke. Lars remembered how he'd surprised Clare at work one day and she had been horrified had told him to go away to meet her later. But the damage had been done and with one final blazing row that night he had turned and left not speaking to her again until now. Clare was stunned too and cast her eyes out over the ocean once again trying to peer into it's depths as if it would help her regain what she'd lost and what she was loosing now. Turning slightly she leant her head on his shoulder smiling when she felt him kiss her head before he spoke softly. "I'm sorry it never occurred to me that you were trying to shield us from the world. We could have coped with it all you know. I'd have protected you from the world if I'd had to." "I know you would have that was why I loved you so much. I'm glad you found me again" Clare smiled sadly as she looked up into green eyes filled that filled with warmth as his other hand stroked through her hair. |
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| Lellibo | July 21, 2012, 12:24 pm Post #5 |
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"I've missed this, missed us" Lars said honestly his voice low pulling Clare close so his forehead rested on hers. She closed her eyes briefly breathing deeply taking in the scent of him realising just how much she had truly missed him. "I've missed you too" Clare admitted shakily as Lars leant closer and pressed his lips to hers gently lingering a second before deepening the kiss when he felt Clare's other hand rest on the back of his neck squeezing lightly just like she used to. "Wait stop we can't do this not here!" Clare exclaimed as she pulled away a little panicked, standing and swaying from the vodka she had consumed. Lars stood a little confused and put an arm around Clare protectively to stop her from falling she was too close to the quay for his liking. "So where then?" He asked squeezing her waist as he looked back towards the hotel they had both come from and even in her alcohol fuelled state she couldn't miss the look of need on his face. "The hotel, are you staying... Alone?" The question was all the encouragement he needed and Lars pulled her close and kissed her again deeply before leading her back into the hotel and to his room. The next morning------ Clare groaned as she stretched and opened her eyes biting her lip when she turned watching as Lars woke up slowly. "Mmm morning beautiful sleep well?" Lars smiled sleepily. "Yeah better than I've slept in a long time actually" Clare admitted giggling as Lars wrapped his arms round her tightly and pulled her on top of him. Smiling a wicked grin. Clare straddled Lars gasping as he ground against her gently finger digging into her hips. "Oh god why do I have to leave? I don't want this to end" Clare's words echoed Lars own thoughts and he didn't utter a word as he continued to grind against her his head falling back against the pillow eyes closed with the pleasure. Rising up slightly Clare gasped as she felt Lars at her entrance and bit her lip to stop herself from crying out as he entered her gently. Where as last night had been frantic and fast this time they were gentle with each other. Hard bites and scratches were replaced with soft touches and light kisses. Leaning forward as she moved Clare exhaled with the effort of keeping her pace so slow. Holding her face Lars kissed her again and muttered something unintelligible in a language she didn't understand. "Did you forget I don't speak Danish"? Clare whispered breathily in his ear before placing feather light kisses along his jaw. "Mine" he growled in reply and kissed her fiercely. Clare buried her head in the crook of his neck then so he wouldn't see the tears that gathered in her eyes now. She knew she shouldn't have come here have spent the night but now she was, she didn't want to leave. "What's wrong, I'm not hurting you am I?". Lars asked full of concern his hands stroking across her breasts as he watched her wipe the tears from her eyes as she sat up again . She shook her head before replying "No, no you haven't" she paused searching for the right word as. "I'm so happy Lars I was always happy with you". They both began to shake as their passions built and when his fingers brushed over her clit she groaned loudly throwing her head back as they both came, shuddering and then collapsed back onto his chest. "If your so happy then stay, you don't have to go we leave in the morning you could come with us" He brushed her hair from her face and kissed her head frowning when she shook her head again and rolled away from him. Climbing out of the bed Clare began to get dressed quickly as Lars leapt out of the bed slipping his boxers on and grabbing Clare's arm to stop her from getting dressed further. "I get that your here with someone Clare. I really do but I don't want to lose you again" Lars leant his forehead against hers making her look into his eyes. Before she could reply their was a hammering on the door. "Lars come on get your ass shifted we've gotta show to do" Clare couldn't help but laugh nervously as Lars iritably threw open the door while she pulled her clothes on. She'd never been shy dressing in front of any of them. "Oh! Hey Clare. We heard you bought someone back didn't think it would be her!". James exclaimed unaware of Clare's discomfort. "I've got to go. Goodbye Lars". Clare said sadly as she made to leave but Lars gripped her hand. "Will I see you again?" The question was uncharacteristic of Lars and Clare looked up hardly baring to see the sadness that was gathering. "Love only knows" was her simple teary reply as she squeezed his hand one final time before walking out of the room. |
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