Gwen
Gwen stepped into her jeans and slipped her red flip flops onto her feet. She grabbed an elastic and tied her hair up loosely, strands of fine wavy brown hair framing her face.
"Hmmmm..." she murmured to herself as she packed up most of her clothes.
There were only a few things left in the LA place, and she'd ask Mordred to take her there today.
Mordred
Mordred yawned and grabbed another cup of coffee before returning to his room.
All he was, was a glorified taxi service. He and Dem really needed to start charging.
"Hey, love," he said to Gwen as he entered.
Gwen
"Hey."
Gwen pointed at the bag on the bed.
"Ok, I've packed clothes and stuff... there's some stuff of yours I left for you, in case you get all anal and want it folded a certain way or something..."
She zipped her bag up and smiled slightly at the empty drawer.
"And I'll need to go to LA to get the TV, stereo, paintings, odds and ends that I've stolen..."
Mordred
"What is folded?" Mordred said in a rhetorical tone.
"Ok then, love...new house. New beginnings."
He grinned at her as he put his clothes into a bag.
Gwen
Gwen walked over and kissed him softly.
"Exciting."
She smiled cheekily.
"And once we're there... we'll have to christen it..."
Mordred
"S'true," Mordred said.
"So...should we ask Rebekah or Rogue to mind the twins for the day? So we don't have to worry about them while we're...ah, moving?"
Gwen
"We could just leave them with the baby sitters," Gwen suggested.
She pushed some hair from her face.
"I can take them there now, then I need a shower from this mornings sexcapades."
Mordred
"That's right, we have babysitters now."
Mordred grinned slightly and stretched before he went over to the cot.
"I'll take them then."
He picked up Eavan and Bryant carefully.
Gwen
"Thank you sweetheart," Gwen said, smiling.
She grabbed a towel and some new clothes and headed for the bathroom.
Mordred and Vortigern
"Come on, you two."
Mordred left and delivered the twins into the tender care of the manion's babysitters.
As he was wakling back, he contacted his twin.
Vort?
Oh god! You pick the *worst* times!
Look after Fao for me today?
Mordred chuckled and closed the link.
He entered the room and sat back on the bed to wait for Gwen to get
back from the showers.
Gwen
Gwen showered, dried off and got dressed, then headed back to her
room.
She walked in and smiled at Mordred. "Hey there."
Mordred
"Hey."
Mordred got up off the bed and walked over to her.
"We'll go now?"
Gwen
"Sounds like a plan."
Gwen took his hand and squeezed it slightly.
Mordred
"Alrighty..."
Mordred hugged her, then 'ported them both to her house in LA.
"So, what do we need to move, my love?"
Gwen
Gwen pointed at the TV and the equipment, which she'd already put in
boxes.
"That stuff... and I have some clothes here too."
She went into her bedroom and sighed wistfully as she started
packing up.
Mordred
"Right..."
Mordred got to work, 'porting everything in rapid jumps to their new
house in New York.
"The painting there already, love?" he called out to her when he'd
finished moving everything.
Gwen
"Oh..."
Gwen came out with a few more bags of stuff and thought for a
minute, then led him into the hallway, where the painting was
hanging on the wall.
"Nope, still here."
Mordred
"Aren't I just goodlooking as sin?" Mordred said jokingly as he took
it down off the wall.
"Somehow...I don't think I want many people to see this sides you."
Gwen
Gwen grinned and kissed his cheek and went to finish packing things
into boxes.
"Well, Cordelia saw it," she called to him.
Mordred
"Now I think I'm scared," Mordred called back.
"No wonder she gave me that look when I went there this morning to
pick up Vort and Spike..."
Gwen
"Well that and you were all sweaty..."
Gwen grinned and taped the box closed.
"Hmmm... done."
Mordred
"Right..."
Mordred grinned as he thought of exactly how he'd gotten all sweaty.
"Ok, I'll take the last of this stuff through...and then we need to
start arranging everytyhing the way you want it."
Gwen
Gwen raised an eyebrow.
"The way I want it? I'm not an interior designer..."
Mordred
"But you should decide where everything goes. I'm just the muscle,
rememeber?" Mordred said, smiling slightly.
Gwen
Gwen shook her head slightly.
"Whoa, I swear I had this conversation with Gunn once."
She reached out and touched his arm.
"Don't knock the muscle, buddy. Makes the girls go all knocky in the
knees. Course... you're not meant to make anyone else like that
except me... and you do."
She kissed him.
Mordred
"Awww...I feel the love."
Mordred grinned.
"Such faith you have in me."
He kissed her again.
"Anyway...better get started."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"Aight."
She kissed him back, then lifted the box up and handed it to him.
Mordred
"Ok..."
Mordred 'ported the last of the stuff to the house in New York, then
her and him.
"Right...which room's ours? We can move our stuff into it and then
start seeing where we want to put the furniture...and see what we
need to buy."
Gwen
They unpacked fairly quickly, and made a long list of what they
needed.
"Phew..."
Gwen lay on the floor of their bedroom.
Mordred
"Tired?" Mordred teased as he sat down beside her.
He trailed his hand down her stomach then bent over to kiss her.
Gwen
"You think?"
Gwen kissed him back.
"I never knew I had so much stuff."
Mordred
"When you stay in one place for a while, you tend to accumulate
stuff," Mordred said.
He slipped his hands down the front of her pants.
"Moving from another continent tends to cut down how much stuff you
have."
Gwen
"Mmmmmhmmmm," Gwen agreed lazily.
She reached over and rubbed him through his pants.
Mordred
Mordred fiddled with her stud gently, pushing up into her hand
slightly.
"Moving to America...the only good thing that came out of it was
you."
Gwen
"Awwww."
Gwen leaned over and kissed him, undoing his zipper at the same time.
"Well... me coming to Xavier's... best thing out of it, was you."
Mordred
"I feel the ahhhhh, love," Mordred said huskily as he rubbed harder,
then undid her pants.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly and pushed his pants off his legs.
"You should feel the love..."
Her breath caught in her throat.
Mordred
Mordred slid a finger inside.
"Oh, I do..."
He didn't even know what he was saying any more. He was just hoping
she didn't stop.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and flipped herself around so she could take him in her
mouth.
Mordred
Mordred hissed slightly and then encouraged her to move so they were
in a 69 position.
He licked her and then darted his tongue inside her.
Gwen
"Ohhhh," Gwen moaned.
She then went back to her task, of sucking and nipping at him.
Mordred
Mordred moaned directly against her stud.
Bloody hell...
Gwen
Gwen jumped slightly, under the vibration of her stud.
She licked up and down Mordred's length, her tongue sparking when
she touched him.
Mordred
Mordred moaned again.
He slid a finger into her.
Gwen
"Ah God..."
Gwen took him further in her mouth, deepthroating him.
Mordred
Mordred flicked her stud with his tongue, then slowly inserted
another finger.
Oh bloody hell...
Gwen
Gwen sucked in a breath.
Oh Goddddd.
She sparked lightly through his balls, then reached behind her and
sparked through his nipple rings.
Mordred
Mordred slid a third finger inside her and hummed against her stud,
before nipping at it gently.
Gwen
Gwen moaned around him and her hips bucked slightly as she came.
"Mmmmmmm!"
Mordred
"Oh god!"
Mordred came as she moaned around him, eyelids half closing.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and flipped around to kiss him, then giggled.
"We're gonna stain our new carpet."
Mordred
"Oh dear," Mordred said dryly.
"We can put furniture on top of it. No biggie."
He kissed her.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back.
"No biggie... hmmm, someone been hanging out with Americans for too
long?"
Mordred
"Someone has. I need real Nestle chocolate, and marmite, and
weetabix. Oh, and a proper ale. American beer is just pitiful."
Mordred put his arm around her shoulders to cradle her head.
Gwen
Gwen leaned her head on his shoulders.
"Awww, well, we could go back to London."
She reached up and kissed him.
"Or... we could not... and stay here and do other stuff..."
Mordred
"Other stuff sounds good..."
Mordred kissed her back deeply, then pulled them both to their feet.
"C'mon."
Gwen
"Come on where?"
Gwen stood and stretched her arms.
Mordred
Mordred snickered, then drew her out the door.
"I think we said we were going to christen every room..."
Gwen
Gwen let herself be pulled along.
"Alright... sounds good."
Mordred
"Mmm..."
Mordred nuzzled her neck as they walked into the room.
"Kitchen. With table. We really need to get more furniture."
Gwen
"Working on it..."
Gwen licked over his top lip and nipped it slightly.
"Speaking of which... I have some work in New York soon..."
Mordred
"Alrighty...as long as it doesn't follow you home."
Mordred lifted her so she was sitting on the large wooden table, and
pulled her pants down her legs, laying nipping kisses along the
inside of her thighs.
Gwen
"Done and done."
Gwen shivered slightly.
Mordred
Mordrec chuckled slightly, then put his mouth where it could be put
to the best use. He chuckled again against her stud, before slowly
licking around it with his tongue.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and leaned back on her hands.
"Oh Godddd."
Mordred
"Mmmhmmm?" Mordred hummed.
He blew against her stud softly then slowly entered her with his
tongue.
Gwen
"Ohhhhhhhhh..."
Gwen's breathing became more laboured.
Mordred
Mordred spread her legs slightly wider with his hands and pulled her
pants down further. He kept up his movements with his tongue.
Gwen
"Oh God, Mordred..."
Gwen moaned loudly.
"Just... please... need you inside me..."
Mordred
Mordred stood up and kissed her.
"Love you."
He slid his jeans down his hips and slowly entered her.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back and thrust her hips up to meet his slightly.
"I love you too..."
Mordred
"Goddd, Gwen..."
Mordred kissed her hard, hands holding her gently.
Gwen
Gwen moaned into his mouth, a hand reaching over to tug lightly at
his nipple rings.
"Love you..."
Mordred
"Oh, f*ccccckkkkk," Mordred hissed, arching slightly into her touch.
His thrusts got a bit harder.
Gwen
"Oh Goddddd!"
Gwen's hips bucked up underneath him as she reached over to kiss him
deeply.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back, moaning into her mouth.
The table skidded slightly across the floor.
Gwen
Gwen reached down and lightly sparked through his balls. She kissed
him roughly, nipping at his lips.
Mordred
Mordred gasped slightly, then kissed her back just as roughly.
"God, Gwen!"
He put his hand up her top and massaged her breast.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and her back arched as she came.
"Oh Goddddddddd..."
She pulled harder at his nipple rings.
Mordred
Mordred cried out her name brokenly as he came.
He hummed appreciativly against her neck and licked up a bead of
sweat.
Gwen
Gwen panted for breath slightly.
"Fun..."
Mordred
"Yeah."
Mordred grinned lazily.
Gwen
She reached up and kissed him gently.
"Hmm... what to do now?"
Mordred
"Well...we could always shag again. Or we can go buy the much
furniture that we need."
MOrdred kissed her back.
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"Well... I'm not fussed. We probably need a bed most of all... and a
couch so we can watch TV and not have to sit on the floor."
Mordred
"And beds for the babies," MOrdred said.
"Anything else can be bought as money arrives. I should see Tav."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"Well, I have a few jobs, and some money saved up and..."
She thought for a second.
"I don't think we'll ever be completely broke."
Mordred
"And if all else fails, I can sponge off the cats," Mordred said
dryly.
"They've got a hell of a lot of money stashed away for eternity."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"And I can always rob a bank."
Mordred
"We could rob a bank," Mordred said.
"Get me a good enough pic, and I can go anywhere."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"I'm so dirty."
She licked at his lips.
Mordred
"God, you are."
Mordred shook his head slightly and then kissed her properly.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back and then shrugged.
"Oh well... you wouldn't want me any other way, would you?"
Mordred
"That's true. You're so much more fun this way."
Mordred nuzzled her neck and then looked around.
"We moved the table."
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"I heard Zac and Faith almost broke her table..."
Mordred
"Well, Faith is also a Slayer. They tend to be a bit stronger,"
Mordred said.
"And we really did break a bed."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"That is a very good point."
She pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him deeply.
Mordred
Mordred's tongue gently explored her mouth, then he pulled back
slightly.
"If we're gonna move in today...we have some shopping to do."
Gwen
"As much as I hate to admit it... you're right."
Gwen slid out from under him and started to get dressed.
Mordred
Mordred stretched slightly, the joints in his back popping, before
he started to get dressed.
"Sometimes I hate it when I'm right."
Gwen
"It can be rather annoying, yes."
Gwen tied her hair up loosely and waited for Mordred.
"So what to look for first? I'm voting a bed..."
Mordred
"Yeah. Big bed."
Mordred grinned.
"Something strong."
He walked over to her and put his hands on her hips, before kissing
her lightly.
Gwen
"Yes... very strong... in case you feel the need to break it
again."
Gwen kissed him back and leaned her head on his shoulder for a
second.
"Ok, so beds it is? We'll need stuff for Eav and Bry."
Mordred
"Beds, cupboards, stuff..." Mordred said.
"Anyway. Let's get going."
He closed his eyes slightly and then 'ported them to a secluded area
near a major shopping center.
Gwen
Gwen took his hand and started to lead him into the closest
furniture store.
"Hello, can I help you?" a shop assistant came up quickly.
Mordred
"We just bought a house, and we need to furnish it," Mordred said
bluntly.
The woman's eyes lit up.
"Of course...what would you like to look at first?"
Gwen
"A bed," Gwen replied.
See, this woman's perkiness was just reminding her how much she
hated people and avoided them like the plague.
"Well, we have a lot of them."
"Figured you might."
Yep, she was getting more and more anti social each day.
Mordred
Mordred chuckled softly and put his arm around her waist as they
followed the woman to the back of the store where the bedroom
furniture was.
"She's terrified of me. You, she's wary of."
"I like that one, cariad," Mordred drawled out loud as he looked at
a large kingsize bed. It was made out of timber with a curving
bedframe. The headboard had thick curves of twisted wrought iron set
into empty spaces.
Handcuffs. Her face twisted up in pleasure, hands above her head.
Candles. Soft light.
Gwen
Gwen giggled out loud and coughed to cover it.
"You realise... you are just blatantly turning me on now."
She raised an eyebrow.
"You would like that one..."
A smile crossed Gwen's face and she decided to be really evil.
"I like that one too... the top of it's good for when we play with
the handcuffs."
The woman backed away slightly.
Mordred
"Right. So this bed?" Mordred said.
He drew in Gwen against the front of him and nipped lightly at her
neck.
"I like the furniture that comes with it too...looks solid. Means we
won't break it easily."
Gwen
Gwen reached behind her and rubbed him through his pants.
"Yeah, it's all good. As long as it won't break while we're
screwing, I'm good with it."
The woman gave a polite cough.
"Oh like we're gonna be sleeping in it," Gwen replied, rolling her
eyes.
Morderd
"Yeah...so this bed, and the bedside tables. And I like this
dresser," Mordred said.
"Nice big mirror."
He grinned and moved slightly into her hand, his fingers splayed out
over her hips.
Gwen
The woman looked torn... she didn't want to stand here and watch and
listen to this, but she also worked on commission...
Gwen nodded, then lifted her hand and slid it inside Mordred's
pants, grasping him and queezing lightly.
"Ok, so we've decided that then..."
"If she doesn't leave soon, I'm going to just blow you in front
of her..."
Mordred
"Ah..."
Mordred bit his lip and swallowed hard.
"What else do we need?"
"You can't blow me in the store! Are you insane? I know we can
both get out of jail, but why borrow trouble?"
Gwen
Gwen grinned and squeezed harder.
"Cots for Eavie and Bryant."
She pulled her hand from his pants as the woman showed them the way
to the kids section.
"Suffer..."
Mordred
"Right."
Mordred followed Gwen, thumbs tucked into his two front belt loops.
"Something like this one?" he asked Gwen, hand on a cot.
Gwen
Gwen shrugged.
"Yeah, looks good. I mean, they don't have to be fancy, Eavie and
Bry are getting to be big..."
"Of course, at the rate we're going, I'll probably get pregnant
again soon..."
Mordred
"Alrighty. So, two of these cots, and that chest of drawers,"
Mordred said.
"We need lounges. And chairs."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"Alright, we can worry about outdoor furniture later..."
She followed the woman to the couches.
"I like that one," the woman said.
"Well, good for you," Gwen drawled. She looked over at another
one. "That one seems good..."
Mordred
Mordred sat down in the one Gwen had indicated.
"S'alright."
Gwen
Gwen joined him.
"It has to be comfortable to lie on... in case we decide to, uh, lie
down, while watching TV."
Mordred
Mordred chuckled.
"Yeah. I like the colour. Red."
He ran a hand over the smooth cushioning.
Gwen
"Red being the fastest colour?"
Gwen lay her head against the back of the chair.
"Matches my wardrobe. Red."
Mordred
"This couch?" Mordred asked her.
"Comfy enough. Seems to be long enough."
Gwen
"Yeah, sounds good."
Gwen grinned, thinking of all the ways she could do him while they
were on the couch.
Mordred
"So, this couch as well."
Mordred stood and gave her his hand to help her up.
"Mmm...what other furniture do we need desperately?"
Gwen
"I don't think anything more is desperate..."
Gwen thought.
"We should get a dinging room table, but we have a kitchen one to
tide us over for now, so I think we're good here."
She took his hand and stood.
"Then we'll need bed sheets and all that boring stuff."
Mordred
"Yeah. And food. We don't have any," Mordred said.
"We can do that sort of shopping after we set the house up. I'm sure
we'll find more stuff that we need as we go along."
He kissed her cheek affectionately.
Gwen
"So... I'll just put the order in, then?" The woman asked, still
looking nervous.
"Yup, you go do that," Gwen replied, squeezing Mordred's hand.
Mordred
"Ok, if you'll just follow me."
The woman walked to the front desk and they followed her slowly.
Mordred got out the kitty's creditcard and signed for the furniture.
"You deliver, right?"
"Yes."
"Great, address is..." Mordred rattled off the address.
"Can you deliver around...three?"
"That should be fine."
"Great, let's go, love."
Snickering slightly, Mordred led Gwen out of the store.
"Well, that was fun."
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"Yup. Oh you know what, we'll need a fridge, and dishwasher, and
washing machine and all that kind of stuff."
Mordred
"Electrical store, it is," Mordred said.
They walked into one and got picked up by a salesperson.
"We need a fridge, freezer, dishwasher, washing machine, dryer,
computer and all the rest of that kind of stuff."
Mordred thought for a moment, then looked at Gwen.
"That everything? Oh, and a microwave."
Gwen
"Toaster," Gwen put in.
"Right, well I'll show you the fridge and freezers first," the guy
said, leading them over to the appliances.
Mordred
Relativelly quickly, everything was picked out. The man wasn't
anywhere near as snotty as the woman back in the furniture store had
been, so they didn't tease him overmuch.
"Bedsheets. Towels. All that kind of thing," Mordred said to Gwen as
they left the store, having arranged for the delivery.
Gwen
Gwen led him into the nearest manchester store and they set about
picking out the towels, Gwen already picking out colour schemes for
each room.
Mordred
Mordred walked after her, arms full of packages.
He just waited patiently as she picked out whatever. It all looked
good to him.
"After this, you want to get something for lunch?" he suggested as
they went to get sheets, pillows and the like.
Gwen
"Sounds good..."
Gwen thought for a second as she picked out the sheet sets.
"You know what, my car is still at Xavier's... we can drive that
home when we go to pick up Eavan and Bryant. Wait, is your bike
still there?"
Mordred
"Yeah..."
Mordred nodded.
"You can take the twins and Fao...and I'll follow on my bike."
Gwen
"Sounds good."
Gwen smiled faintly at the thought of her car.
Yeah, she loved it, so what? It was very nice.
They bought the sheets, pillows and everything else, then headed to
find some lunch.
Mordred
They settled at a small curbside cafe and they ordered their meals
then sat down.
Mordred smiled at her.
"Well...this has been refreshingly normal."
Gwen
Gwen smiled back.
"I know... we never do normal stuff."
Mordred
"Well...I think moving out of the mansion means we'll be seeing a
lot more of normal," Mordred said thoughtfully.
"Because it's *always* weird there."
Gwen
"That's a very good point."
Gwen smiled.
"You're not just a pretty face," she teased.
Mordred
"Nah."
Mordred grinned lazily.
"I can think as well...it just takes a while."
Gwen
Gwen grinned back at him.
"Nice work."
Their food was brought over.
Mordred
They ate in silence for a bit.
Mordred looked up at her.
"Love you."
Gwen
"Love you too," Gwen replied, brushing a strand of hair from her
face.
They finished their meals and paid, and then left the cafe.
"So, what now?"
Mordred
"Mansion, get the kids and then wait for the deliveries to turn up?"
Mordred said.
"We can go shopping for food after, probably. When we actually have
a fridge."
Gwen
"See, not just a pretty face."
Gwen leaned over and kissed him.
"Alright, well, let's go then."
Mordred
"Rightio then."
Mordred led them into an alleyway then 'ported to the school.
"You want to get the twins? I'll go find Fao."
Gwen
"Okies."
Gwen kissed his cheek, then went and collect Eavan and Bryant from
the baby sitters, then headed out to her car.
Mordred and Faolan
Mordred found Faolan finally and walked out to the garage.
"You take the kids, and I'll take my bike," Mordred said.
Faolan walked over to the car and waited patiently.
Gwen
Gwen opened the doors and put Eavan and Bryant into their seats,
then let Fao into the front passenger seat.
She closed the doors and hopped into the drivers seat, and drove
them home.
Mordred
They went home and when the deliveried arrived, set up the house.
Later they went shopping and bought food.
It was all refreshingly normal and nothing to do with mutants,
aliens or weird magic stuff. No problems, no bloodshed, no spells
going whacko.