Edmondia: have mental image sproinging about in brainmeats
Edmondia: well, heseth and sheseto are both prone to having nightmares, yes?
EnsTren: yush
Edmondia: and they sleep in the same bed
EnsTren: yush
Edmondia: which makes one waking up and trying to shake the other out of a nightmare a potentially dangerous situation
EnsTren: yes
Edmondia: mental images of near-stranglings of one's spouse
EnsTren: ooh
EnsTren: setotes
EnsTren: hmn
Edmondia: though I suppose one could go from near-strangling to porn...
EnsTren: they crazy enough for it
Edmondia: ayup
Edmondia: wouldn't surprise me much at all
EnsTren: who tries to wake up who?
Edmondia: hmn... my mental image says Seto tries waking up ze hubby, but I don't have any particular reasoning for that
EnsTren: kay
EnsTren: Both of them were still sleepers usually, waking in almost the same position and place they fell to sleep in. But sometimes they ended up in wild sprawls--which occasionally included one or both of them on the ground. Other times they had nightmares. This was a night for both.
Edmondia: He dreamt of fire and blood spilled on the sands.
Edmondia: The pillows barely muffled the screaming.
Edmondia: Her dreams were of closed darkness, and she lay curled in a tiny ball at the foot of the bed.
Edmondia: She awoke with a startled yelp when his foot thunked against her back.
EnsTren: She rubbed the newly tender spot, sure there would be a bruise. Her yami was having a nightmare of brightthings and redthings.
EnsTren: So she crawled up to hold him and wake him up.
Edmondia: He thrashed his way out of her arms.
Edmondia: She couldn't help but notice he'd ripped apart a pillow in his frenzy to escape her grip, but he was somehow still asleep.
EnsTren: Poor softscared yamihers.
EnsTren: She reached for him to take him up and hold him and wake him.
Edmondia: He whimpered and curled up, hiding his face behind his arms.
EnsTren: She pulled at his arms so she could get to his face.
Edmondia: His eyes snapped open.
EnsTren: "Yamimine."
EnsTren: She touched his face and her lips curved into a slight smile.
Edmondia: His eyes widened, and a second later, she felt her back hit the mattress.
EnsTren: She knew about fighting enough to know to keep exhaling and before inhaling to keep from choking when the air was knocked out of her.
EnsTren: But it still hurt.
EnsTren: And frightened her.
Edmondia: In his free hand, she saw Shadows.
Edmondia: For a long moment, all was silent.
Edmondia: Then he blinked.
Edmondia: "...Seto?"
EnsTren: She gurgled.
Edmondia: His grip loosened, but the shadows slid down his arm and flickered over his body while he bowed his head as if in prayer.
EnsTren: She breathed a little easier and rolled on to her side, hands to her neck.
Edmondia: After a long moment, he finally let go, only to slide his fingers into her hair. She could feel the tingle of shadows against her scalp. ...Seto?
EnsTren: She flinched slightly. Ah? Ooh... ow.
EnsTren: The adrenaline and fear slowly ebbed away.
Edmondia: ...I hurt you, he whispered, resettling his weight on the curve of her hip, I hurt you, didn't I?
EnsTren: I'll be fine. Just... need to wear high collared shirts.
Edmondia: He leaned down, and she could feel his breath on her cheek. ...I - I can make it better, he offered, letting one hand slide from her hair to the flesh that was already beginning to darken. I - I didn't mean to...
EnsTren: This will look worse than your usual hickies I think. Are you alright?
EnsTren: Bright concerned eyes turned to focus on him.
Edmondia: His lips brushed her cheek, but his eyes were strange. I'm fine. I'm... fine. His fingertips rubbed lightly over her jaw, and she was startled to realize that darkness still clung to every dip and curve of his body.
EnsTren: Sure? Her eyes were more concerned and she bit her lower lip. All the shadows. Yamimine...
EnsTren: She lightly reached for him with her hands, intent on brushing and banishing the clinging darkness away.
Edmondia: He pushed her down onto her back again, no expression on his face, and caught her wrists in his hands. Shadows?
EnsTren: She twitched slightly. All over you and clinging to you and dark.
Edmondia: He blinked slowly, a tiny smirk curling his lips. But Seto... I am the shadows.
EnsTren: Then what is it doing outside of your skin?
Edmondia: He curled his fingers into her own, watching the darkness dance over their entwined hands. ...isn't it pretty?
EnsTren: She gave him an odd look. Maybe.
Edmondia: He smiled sweetly at her and lifted her palm to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss against her skin. Pretty lover.
EnsTren: You sure you are okay?
Edmondia: He leaned down, pinning her fully, close enough to brush noses. Okay? Never.
EnsTren: She touched him and brushed at the shadows like offending cobwebs.
Edmondia: They curled around her fingertips while his smile deepened.
EnsTren: Dim light pulsed faintly around her fingertips.
Edmondia: "You're pretty," he purred, breath soft against her lips, "Pretty pretty pretty lover."
EnsTren: She sighed softly and tilted her head up to kiss him, light coiling back.
Edmondia: His hands found her own and covered them, lightly pressing them to his skin. Pretty.
Edmondia: His kiss was hungry and tasted... strange.
EnsTren: Light coiled back and tendriled back.
Edmondia: He purred into her mouth, pressing her hands more insistantly to his skin.
Edmondia: Warm. Mine.
EnsTren: She sighed and reached up to him.
EnsTren: Mine too.
Edmondia: Yesssss... he breathed, and slowly released her hands, gently sliding his own down along the curves of her hips.
EnsTren: Light and shadow and curled twined and kiss and warmwarm.
Edmondia: He shifted above her, sliding a silk-clad leg between her own. You're pretty, he purred again, So pretty...
EnsTren: Yami prettier. She certainly didn't feel too pretty with the ring of bruises around her neck and one on her back and gut.
EnsTren: Yami was prettier.
Edmondia: He gently pulled back, just enough to let them both breathe. "Pretty," he whispered, settling his hands back into her hair. "So pretty, my life, so pretty..."
EnsTren: "Prettier dark dancing yami.'"
EnsTren: "My husband..."
Edmondia: He tilted his head down, bangs falling to brush against her neck, and slowly started unbuttoning her pajama top with his teeth. My wife.
EnsTren: Husband, minemine, yummy dark mine. She gasped and leaned further back.
Edmondia: He paused for a moment, then tilted his head down and closed his lips over the soft flesh that he'd bared, suckling gently. You're pretty, sweet light.
EnsTren: ...Mmnot. You are. Pretty yamimine, making me feel good and happy and good.
EnsTren: All mine.
Edmondia: He pressed a final kiss to her skin and undid the second button. Not scared?
EnsTren: Dark dances around you on me and tickle slidesilk.
Edmondia: His smile was catlike in the dark. Oh?
EnsTren: Yes, all nice and twines and...She reached out and tried to make the light she knew she had mist and twist like his dark did.
Edmondia: He purred openly, pressing his weight down fully against her, nuzzling her collarbone.
EnsTren: Yummy yami... tasty.
Edmondia: Pretty yummy hikari-mine. He nipped softly at her, dragging his teeth over her skin.
EnsTren: Hikari pretty arched and moaned softly.
Edmondia: He smiled and undid the third button with his fingers, lips trailing down her peach-pale skin. Like?
EnsTren: Yesyes Yamimine. Feels very nice.
Edmondia: Not too heavy? he inquired lazily, dragging his tongue lightly down her chest. The fourth button fell open swiftly, and he pushed the shirt down her sides, letting his hands linger where skin met satin.
EnsTren: Light as Shadows. She smirked up at him and touched his face and hair.
Edmondia: He leaned into her touch, long lashes fluttering closed in deep contentment, a soft sigh gusting past his lips.
EnsTren: She rubbed his scalp and ears to his neck.
Edmondia: He purred softly, rubbing against her hands. ...give us light?
EnsTren: ...How?
Edmondia: His eyes opened languidly, and the smile he gave her was warm and electric. Magic.
EnsTren: She tried to use her magic, Light and glow the thoughts in her mind.
Edmondia: Her yami was quiet and still and very warm against her.
EnsTren: Tiny little flickers in the shape of flames came into being, like what ghosts supposedly had about them.
Edmondia: "See?" he murmured, "Light."
EnsTren: "Like your darkness better."
Edmondia: "Can't see as well in the dark," he murmured, and rested his hand above her heart. In the light, his skin was a startling contrast to hers, his hands smooth and dusky against her paler flesh.
EnsTren: "Tanned Yami."
EnsTren: "Funny. Yamimine is sunkissedskin."
Edmondia: The light made his eyes glitter. "Oh?"
EnsTren: "Yes. Yamimine has dark suntouched skin."
Edmondia: "Why is that funny?"
EnsTren: "Sun isn't dark."
Edmondia: "Skin is," he pointed out, and trailed his fingers a little lower.
EnsTren: "Skin's yummy too." She licked him.
Edmondia: He smiled slyly at her. "Not shy?"
EnsTren: "Little..."
Edmondia: "Little?" he arched a fine brow, letting his gaze trail down their entwined bodies. "How so?"
EnsTren: "Little shy."
Edmondia: "How a little shy?"
EnsTren: "Don't know."
Edmondia: He took her hand again, pressing it back against his skin. "Why?"
EnsTren: "I don't know."
Edmondia: "Because of me?" he wondered, leaning forward again to look in her eyes, bangs brushing her forehead, "Are you still afraid of me?"
EnsTren: She looked away from him. "S'rry."
Edmondia: He tilted her head back. "So you are still scared?"
EnsTren: "Yeah... little."
Edmondia: He kissed the tip of her nose. "Why?"
EnsTren: "Because I don't know. Because--nothing's been there before."
Edmondia: "What do you mean, baby?"
EnsTren: "Things like this--before you I didn't even vaguely entertain the thought."
Edmondia: He blinked. "The thought of what?"
EnsTren: "Intimacy."
Edmondia: His eyes softened. And...?
EnsTren: "You're the first--it's scary."
Edmondia: Scary for both of us, pretty lover. He kissed her cheek. And I'd damn well better be the first.
EnsTren: I... I - not even self.
EnsTren: Not even doctors.
EnsTren: That makes me nervous.
Edmondia: What do you mean, baby?
EnsTren: What don't you understand, yami?
Edmondia: 'Not even self,' he quoted, What do you mean by that?
EnsTren: She blushed.
EnsTren: I never had the urge to touch myself where you touch me, how you touch me--so I never did.
Edmondia: The same holds true for me, pretty lady. He leaned down and kissed her nose again. We match.
EnsTren: Love you.
Edmondia: I love you.
EnsTren: Sweet yami.
Edmondia: Sweet hikari. He kissed her softly, sliding his fingertips up her sides.
EnsTren: She gasped and pushed to his hands, then kissed his face.
EnsTren: (nainai)
Edmondia: (nai)

EnsTren: ...heseth is feeding sheseto chocolate cake
Edmondia: aww
Edmondia: lucky her
EnsTren: yes
Edmondia: ah
EnsTren: she seto is curled up in jammies with her head in seth's lap
Edmondia: Seth appears to be petting her
EnsTren: she appears to be purring.
Edmondia: he appears to be n_n -ing
EnsTren: She has rolled onto her back and wants her neck rubbed, and under her chin.
Edmondia: He has obliged her.
Edmondia: He also appears to be purring.
EnsTren: She is demanding that her neck and chin be rubbed.
Edmondia: He's looking at her funny because that's exactly what he's doing.
EnsTren: She wants it to be more scritchy.
Edmondia: He's scritching.
EnsTren: She is pleased.
Edmondia: He's purring again.
EnsTren: She is smiling.
Edmondia: He's leaned down and kissed her smile.
EnsTren: She has licked him.
Edmondia: He's nipped at her.
EnsTren: She is petting him.
Edmondia: He's snuggling and cooing.
EnsTren: She's reaching for the front of his pants.
Edmondia: He's gone, "Mrrfh?"
EnsTren: She's smiling wicked foxy kitten and petting the front of his pants.
Edmondia: He wants to know what she's up to.
EnsTren: She says she should think that it's obvious.
Edmondia: He's retorted that half the time she does things like this she winds up taunting him evilly.
EnsTren: She's grinning and unzipping his pants while reminding him that he likes her evil.
Edmondia: He's rolled his eyes and asked if he should just head over to the corner right now.
EnsTren: She's nuzzling the front of his pants and thus is not answering.
Edmondia: He's starting to purr.
EnsTren: She's petting inside.
Edmondia: He's purring a bit more loudly.
EnsTren: She's licking around a bit.
Edmondia: He's squirming.
EnsTren: She's having fun.
Edmondia: He's wriggling.
EnsTren: She's taking him out and petting him more.
Edmondia: He's eying her rather nervously.
EnsTren: She's licked.
Edmondia: He's squeaked.
EnsTren: She has pronounced him salty and licked again.
Edmondia: He's squeaked again and wiggled.
EnsTren: Light lip nibbles.
Edmondia: Purring.
EnsTren: Little bit of sucking and more petting. No taunting.
Edmondia: He relaxed and let his hands drift into her hair.
EnsTren: She purred a little and licked a bit more as a thank you.
Edmondia: He petted.
EnsTren: She purred and lips opened a bit more.
Edmondia: He sighed and purred.
EnsTren: See, this isn't so bad, is it?
Edmondia: Not bad at all.
EnsTren: She smiled and did something nice with her tongue.
Edmondia: His purr slid into a low growl.
EnsTren: She stroked his thighs and sighed softly. Mine.
Edmondia: Mmm, he agreed quietly, Yours.
EnsTren: She purred softly.
Edmondia: He purred in return.
EnsTren: More nuzzling, lighter petting, hints of lip and tongue. Aren't you glad you didn't go into your corner?
Edmondia: A nod, a sigh. Quite.
EnsTren: She giggled slightly.
Edmondia: He pinched her cheek. That tickles.
EnsTren: Poor baby.
Edmondia: Did I say it was bad?
EnsTren: Oooh?
Edmondia: Oooh indeed.
EnsTren: She giggled again.
Edmondia: He wiggled.
EnsTren: She pulled back and smiled up at him. Wiggly yami.
Edmondia: Your fault, he accused with a slight grin.
EnsTren: She curled her fingers and moved them as if tickling him--but the place she did it definitely wasn't ticklish.
Edmondia: He yelped and jumped.
EnsTren: She giggled.
Edmondia: He gave her a bit of a glare. Wanna see how you like it?
EnsTren: She nipped at his fingers and did something more pleasing with her fingers.
Edmondia: He moaned softly and pressed against her, fingers trailing down her throat.
EnsTren: She made a pleased sound and continued to do wicked things.
Edmondia: He pushed closer, hands latching insistently in her hair.
EnsTren: Hikari had lovely little mouth and softsoftpink lips.
Edmondia: He told her so.
EnsTren: Hikari had skilled little mouth and softsoftpink lips.
Edmondia: He liked that.
EnsTren: Hikari did many wicked things that he liked.
Edmondia: He was having a very good time.
EnsTren: And after hikari was done with him and he finished, he gave hikari a very good time.
Edmondia: It was nice.
Edmondia: (gotta run)
EnsTren: (bai)