The Mansion

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He felt her warm breath against his neck when his eyes opened in the morning. The sun was shining brightly outside even though the room was still quite dark due to all the binds being closed shut. He yawned and stretched on the bed for a couple of minutes before carefully slipping his hand from under hers, planting a kiss on the side of her forehead, smiled and sat on the edge of the bed next to her. She must have joined him in bed late last night after the killing spree was over. He grinned at the thought. She looked so beautiful as he watched her sleep. He hated going to bed separately, at different times, one of them fast asleep even before the other one arrived in the bedroom. For now, they would have to do with it. He kissed her again on the cheek before heading for the bathroom to take a quick shower and get ready. It was going to be a good day, he told himself.
 
The sound of water woke her. M. He was showering, getting ready for work. She stretched languidly beneath the sheets, naked. Her eyes, soft, still held the remnants of sleep as the door to the bathroom opened. She watched as he came back into the bedroom wrapped in a towel. She smiled.

"Good Morning, love."

Her voice also still blurred with sleep caught his attention. He moved across the room back toward the bed with masculine grace. She was surprised when he dropped the towel and lifted the sheets and joined her.

Apparently, it was going to be a very good morning.
 
He came back to the Mansion after a busy evening and headed straight for the bedroom after checking the study. He was tired, hoping she was home. He hadn't seen a light coming from the study even though the door was slightly open. Pushing the bedroom door open, he stepped in and looked around, before turning towards the door and closing it.
 
She was downstairs listening to music and shooting a little pool and hadn't heard him come in, but something made her pause in a shot, coming upright as she listened. Setting her stick against the bar, she moved across the room to the bottom of the stairs and looked up them.

"M?" She called out.
 
As he closed the door shut, he thought he heard a voice call out his name. Somewhere outside. Maybe from downstairs. He turned, glanced around the bedroom but there was no one there.

"Cait?" He called out. Nothing.

He hesitated, before quickly checking the closet and the bathroom. Then, he turned and walked towards the door once again, opened it to peek out and called out her name again.
 
She grinned and ran up the stairs. He was home. A quick glance in the kitchen, the Great Room and the study showed he wasn't there. Then she saw him, peeking out from the bedroom. She moved toward him, her eyes sparkling with humor and pleasure. She stopped at the door and leaned in to kiss him.

"Hello darling. Welcome home."
 
He waited for a few seconds and then just as he stepped out of the bedroom and was about to close the door behind him, he saw her running towards him. He broke into a huge smile and his hand left the door knob to wrap around her. His lips pressed against hers as they kissed.

"Hi Baby. Where were you?"
 
"Downstairs, shooting some pool and listening to music."

She leaned back a bit and studied him. He looked tired. She brushed her fingers across his forehead in a gentle caress.

"Tired, love?"
 
He smiled and remembered he hadn't shot pool in a while. They both loved playing. He noticed she was studying him. He smiled softly and reached a hand to gently stroke her cheek before brushing the hair away from her face.

"Just a bit. How are you, darling? Have a good evening?"
 
"Fair enough. Better now that you're home." She tugged him back into the bedroom and closed the door behind them.

"Let's see if we can get you more comfortable and relaxed, hm?"
 
He grinned as they vanished into their bedroom for the night, the door closed behind them. He was looking forward to going to bed together tonight.
 
He loved waking up with her next to him, both in each others' arms. As the morning sun rays filled the room, he realized they had left the curtains slightly open last night before going to bed. She hadn't opened her eyes yet, and his were still a little sleepy. He was in no hurry to get to work this morning. Turning his face towards her, he kissed her forehead gently, smiled and stared up at the ceiling, letting out a soft sigh, his arm still curled around her while her fingers lay over his chest.

He thought of heading to the kitchen and preparing some breakfast, but felt too lazy...didn't want to get out of bed, and away from her, just yet.
 
The first thing she realized was, there was a warm firm chest under her cheek. Her hand splayed across his chest, sleepily, idly, caressing it. She shifted her head back to the crook of his arm and kissed his jaw.

"Good Morning, love."
 
He turned his head as soon as she stirred and her fingers moved over his chest. He smiled just as she shifted back, her hair brushing over his arm. He felt her soft lips touch the skin of his jaw and he lifted his arm to bring his hand to her cheek, cupping it gently, before shifting his head to kiss her.

"Good Morning, darling. Sleep well?"
 
Curling an arm around his neck, her fingers sliding through his hair, she held him close while they kissed. She'd take this peaceful moment of time alone and exploit it because it wasn't always going to be that way, at least for today and tomorrow.
 
*Som lobs a banana creampie then runs off before he is detected. Hopefully. xD*

Considering the mischievous leopard couldn't even get into the bedroom since the house would eject him if he tried, as the archangel had found out for himself sometime ago.
 
*wasn't in the house. Lobbed pie through bedroom window from the grounds. Half expects it was incinerated before crossing the threshhold though** xD
 
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As they broke the kiss and stared into each others eyes, he remembered that he needed to attend a meeting very soon, but didn't want to leave her. He thought of going to the study where he would be able to video conference. Breakfast would have to wait.

"I need to go for a few, darling. Would you like to come with me to the study?"
 
She kissed him quickly and slid from bed, padding across the floor to her closet, naked. She had no business to see to today that would take her from the mansion so she simply donned another sarong, a dark green one this time. She was tying it in place as she left the walk in closet. She had given M one side of it for his own use and had a large upright dresser installed in there for him as well.

"Of course darling. I have some writing to see to anyway. I'll just go grab a cup of coffee and meet you there, okay?"

She picked up her hair brush, stroking through her hair quickly before setting it back down again. She was in the process of putting it up in a ponytail as she leaned over to kiss him again just before she slapped him sharply on his backside, with a teasing grin, then headed for the kitchen.
 
He watched and admired her backside, sitting on the edge of the bed, as she walked over to the closet before the beautiful cloth encased her gorgeous figure. Damn her. He had to go work in a few minutes and now all he could think of was getting that Sarong off of her body and...Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, he watched her hair starting to go up in a pony tail. He rose, naked himself, from the bed and was about to say something when her hand slapped his bottom, making him gasp and moan softly at her. He grinned back as she headed to the kitchen.

"Okay, darling."

After donning a pair of shorts and a t-shirt from his new closet space, he went to the study and waited for his Lady to return with her coffee.
 
She was a tease and knew it. Only for him now. But then, he was no slouch either. he turned her into a puddle so easily. She poured her coffee and poured a glass of juice. She added a plate with some shortbread cookies. Putting it all on a tray, she carried it back to the study and making sure to keep out of the line of his video conference, she set the glass of juice and the plate of cookies on his desk. After snagging a cookie for herself, she moved to her own desk not far away and sat down, firing up her computer.
 
He was just setting up the conference call as she walked in with a tray, setting down the juice and cookies for him. He gave her a quick smile and blew a kiss before focusing on work again. He glanced at her a few times during the call as she typed away at her desk.

After about forty minutes or so, he switched off whatever he was doing and turned to her, swiveling in his chair, before taking a sip of the juice and biting on a cookie. He was glad the meeting got over earlier than expected. Sitting there any longer while his sexy Sarong clad Lady was right next to him was sheer torture. No matter what.
 
She kept feeling these tingles on the back of her neck while she typed. If she turned around and found him watching her, she wasn't sure what she would do, probably go slide into his lap and give those he was conferencing with a show to make them all blush. No. She wasn't going to turn around at all. He was just too tempting.
 
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