Gwen
Gwen flicked on the tv, waiting for Mordred to get back from dropping the kids at the mansion. A rather large bag of pot sat on their coffee table, along with some alcohol and shot glasses.
She rolled herself and Mordred a joint, and flicked the channels, laughing slightly at the comedy that was on.
Mordred
Mordred took the joint off her and inhaled.
"It's good. Where'd you get it?"
Gwen
Gwen rolled herself another one and drew back on it.
"Mr Devon MacLeish, where else?"
She smiled and then kissed him gently.
Mordred
"Thought you might have got it from Jay," Mordred said.
He lifted an eyebrow at her.
"Glad to hear you didn't."
Gwen
Gwen wrinkled her nose.
"Nope."
She poured herself a shot of vodka and drank it.
"I thought we deserved an unwind."
Mordred
"Good plan," Mordred said.
He leaned back on the couch, smoking the joint slowly.
Gwen
"I try."
Gwen inhaled and grinned slightly.
Mordred
Mordred drew the smoke back into his lungs, closing his eyes slightly.
"So, you gonna stay way over there for the rest of the night?"
Gwen
"Way over here? I'm like ten centimetres away."
Never the less, Gwen shuffled and moved over, closing the already small gap between them.
Mordred
Mordred lifted her slightly onto his lap.
"Better."
He nuzzled her neck playfully.
Gwen
Gwen laughed and ground her hips into him slightly.
"So, were the kids terribly upset about being kicked out for a night?"
Mordred
"Don't think so," Mordred said.
"Course, may not be a mansion still standing tomorrow."
Gwen
Gwen drew back on her joint.
"Hmmm, well yes, that might happen, but why don't we worry about that if it happens?"
Mordred
"Sounds like a plan to me."
Mordred smoked his joint quietly, while his free hand started to play with the button of her pants.
Gwen
Gwen rolled some more joints and lit one up, drawing back on it, and feeling it start to affect her.
"Dev offered me pills, but I decided to decline, unless you want them, in which case, we'll give him a ring. Haha, ring."
Mordred
"Don't like pills, don't know what they've got in them," Mordred said.
He undid her pants and slid his hand inside.
Gwen
"I can't do this on your lap."
Gwen shifted so she was next to him, then undid his pants, and grasped at his length.
Mordred
Mordred arched up slightly into her touch, fingers rubbing at her through her underwear.
"Yeah, could have been a problem."
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly, and leant across to lick over the Claim mark on his neck.
Mordred
Mordred claimed her mouth for a rough kiss, fingers stroking gently across the lace.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back, letting him dominate the kiss, before lifting her hips slightly off the couch so he could get her pants off.
Mordred
Mordred removed her pants with a hasty motion, kissing her deeply.
"Want you."
Gwen
Gwen moaned into his mouth softly.
"Want you more."
She slid her mouth down to nip and bite at his neck.
Mordred
Mordred growled softly, skinning his pants down with an impatient motion and kicking them off onto the ground. He pushed her back down onto the couch, kissing her hard as he entered her.
Gwen
Gwen's hips thrust up and she bit down hard on his neck, drawing blood.
"God..."
Mordred
Mordred thrust into her hard, hand sliding up her top to knead her breast as he kissed her savagely.
"Yessss..."
Gwen
Gwen moaned, her head tilting back slightly and she tightened around him.
"Oh God..."
Mordred
Mordred bit down on her neck, leaving teeth imprints but not drawing blood.
"Gwen, cariad..."
Gwen
Gwen moaned, her hips bucking up as she caught his mouth for a kiss.
"Mine."
Mordred
"And you're mine," Mordred growled softly as he kissed her back.
"Ah god..."
Gwen
"Always," Gwen moaned.
She tightened around him, and bit down again on his neck, splitting the skin and lapping up the blood as she came.
Mordred
Mordred howled and arched his back as he came, eyes closed in ecstasy before he kissed her slowly.
"Mmm..."
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back lazily.
"Yum."
She licked along the wound on his neck.
Mordred
Mordred leaned over her and grabbed the bottle of vodka as he sat up, drinking from it.
"Want some?"
He offered her the bottle.
Gwen
"Yeah, thanks."
Gwen sat up and took the bottle, taking a drink from it, and then leaning back against the folded out couch.
"This couch was a good investment."
Mordred
"Yeah."
Mordred lit up another joint, then put it down in the ashtray for a moment to take off his shirt. Now fully naked, he reclined as he picked up the joint again to smoke it.
Gwen
Gwen inhaled, then put her joint down to take her shirt and bra off. She lifted the joint, and then bent slightly, and licked across his nipple rings.
Mordred
Mordred shifted slightly, closing his eyes.
"Mm."
Gwen
Gwen tugged at the metal with her teeth, gently, then sat up and flicked the channel on the tv.
Mordred
"Anything good on?" Mordred asked without opening his eyes.
He smoked some pot contemplatively.
Gwen
"There's some cartoons, music, movies... usual."
Gwen leaned back.
Mordred
"Mmmm..."
Mordred opened his eyes again.
"You're prettier to watch."
Gwen
Gwen leant over and kissed him gently.
"Mmmm, no, I'm not."
Mordred
"Yeah, you are," Mordred said, accent coming through stronger.
"Very much so."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and kissed his nose.
"Nope. But you are. I remember when I first saw you..."
Mordred
"Inescure as all hell and jittery because Vort had been hurt," Mordred said promptly.
"And I'm not pretty. Tav is pretty. I'm ruggedly good looking."
Gwen
"You're hot, all with the sexiness and the accent."
Gwen nodded.
Mordred
"Maybe," Mordred said.
He stretched lazily like a big cat, breathing in smoke from the joint in his hand.
Gwen
"No maybe."
Gwen drew back on her joint and blew a smoke ring.
Mordred
Mordred stubbed out the butt of his joint in an ash tray, then leant over and raspberried on her stomach, one hand on her hip to keep her there.
"I say, maybe."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"I say you should take it up with the moose."
Mordred
"What, that moose? Oh, we're old friends," Mordred said casually.
He poked her in the tummy.
Gwen
"No poking the could be pregnant woman!"
Gwen pouted.
MOrdred
Mordred shrugged, turned her over slightly and smacked her ass instead.
"Yeah?"
Gwen
"I'm telling on you."
Gwen got up, and still naked, she went tearing through the house.
Mordred
"Nah, nah, I've got the marijuana," Mordred called after her.
Gwen
Gwen spun round and then pounced on him.
"Mine!"
Mordred
Mordred's mood shifted like quicksilver, eyes flaring gold. He flipped her onto her stomach and lay over her, teeth biting at the nape of her neck.
"Mine."
Gwen
"Mmmm, me? Yeah, I am."
Gwen smiled slightly.
Mordred
Mordred rumbled an approving growl, lying on her heavily.
"MMmhmmm..."
Gwen
"Breathing might become an option."
Gwen zapped him and flipped over on top of him.
Mordred
Mordred's eyes narrowed slightly and he growled at her.
"Not nice."
Gwen
"You knew that when you married me."
Gwen licked over his neck.
Mordred
"Hmm."
Mordred kissed her savagely, then flipped her back underneath him, pinning her arms down.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and kissed him back hard, back arching up slightly.
"Savage little cabbage, aren't you?"
Mordred
"Cabbage?"
MOrdred frowned faintly, grinding his hips into hers.
"Don't know if I like that."
Gwen
Gwen licked at his lips.
"I didn't mean it..."
She bit at his neck.
"You know, we still have cuffs."
Mordred
"Yeah, but I don't want to get up..."
Mordred closed his eyes for a moment and something metallic clanked onto the table.
"Now I don't have to. Ha."
Gwen
"So make me yours. Even more."
Gwen licked over his Claim mark.
Mordred
Mordred stretched out and got the handcuffs off the table, putting them around her wrists and looping the chain around the middle of the arm of the couch. That done, he bit down on the Claim mark he'd put on her before, licking it with his tongue as he broke the skin.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly, tilting her head back even more.
Mordred
MOrdred licked lazily at the bitemark, then licked down her body to her breasts as he slid two fingers inside her.
"You're so pretty..."
Gwen
"Why thank you..."
Gwen moaned, her hips bucking up slightly.
"You're not bad to look at yourself."
Mordred
"Mmm."
Mordred slid his fingers in and out slowly, biting at her breast softly.
Gwen
Gwen closed her eyes, hips bucking up as she tightened around his fingers.
"God... Mordred..."
Mordred
"Yes, cariad?"
Mordred rubbed his thumb over her stud gently.
Gwen
Gwen hissed in a breath.
"Love you..."
Mordred
"Love you too, cariad."
MOrdred kissed her, fingers still busy.
Gwen
Gwen moaned into his mouth as she came, hips thrusting up.
Mordred
Mordred slid his fingers out and entered her slowly, kissing her deeply.
Gwen
Gwen moaned, kissing him back.
"God..."
Mordred
MOrdred bit down on her neck softly, moving within her slowly.
"Mmm..."
Gwen
Gwen tightened around him, arching her back slightly.
"Love you."
Mordred
"Love you too, cariad."
Mordred started to move faster, hand drifting down to rub her gently.
Gwen
Gwen moaned kissing him and biting at his lips.
"Oh Godddd..."
Mordred
Mordred bit back gently, flicking his tongue stud against her lips.
"Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen tightened around him as she came, kissing him deeply.
"God!"
Mordred
Mordred kissed her harder as he came and then lay on top of her, kissing her more gently.
"Mmm..."
Gwen
"Indeed."
Gwen kissed him back, then licked at his neck.
Mordred
Mordred rolled off her and then unlocked the handcuffs. He rubbed the skin around her wrists gently.
"Alright?"
Gwen
"It's a good kinda hurt."
Gwen rubbed her wrists and put her arms around Mordred's neck.
"Love you."
Mordred
"Love you too."
Mordred kissed her, then yawned.
"Want to watch a movie or something?"
Gwen
"Hmmm, nice idea."
Gwen flicked onto the movie channel.
Mordred
Mordred cuddled into her while they watched whatever it was that was on.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and relaxed into his arms, lightly dozing after awhile.