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Aedan purred contently as she rolled over on the sheets, sporting several new bruises and scratch marks. Love Marks, she called them. When the weariness would fade, she would have to get up and shower. Possibly scrub herself raw to get Tony's scent off of her. Not because she didn't like it, but because she knew her 'other half' would pick up on it right away.
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"Er...sorry about that," he said softly. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
Bruce nodded and reluctantly closed his eyes, attempting to fall asleep. As she laid beside him, he wrapped an arm around her waist and drew her even closer, kissing the back of her neck softly.
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Sara yawned and slowly sat up, stretching and rubbing her eyes. She looked over at Bruce, smiling softly at his sleeping form; he looked to at peace when he was asleep, not worry lines, just utterly relaxed. She couldn't help herself from leaning over to running her fingers through his curly hair tenderly.
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"Oh they're nothing. They'll be gone in a few hours." She smiled, reached over to gently stroke down Tony's face in a loving manner before stretching, giving a soft squeak as every vertebrae seemed to pop back into place. "Besides, I like 'em."
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"Blaaah." Lucho said, sticking his tongue out as the waitress walked away. Though he was acting like he was playing, he really did feel 'blaaah' towards people like that. "I swear, if you ever turn down this adorableness," He paused to gesture to himself, smirking slightly. "-for something like that. I will eat your children." Lucho grinned brightly, realizing he was still up on his knees from his initial bouncing on the seats. "Ooh, we should dance. Wanna dance?" This place wasn't like the last, the music wasn't slow and the dances weren't formal here. It was fun, and he liked anything fun.
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"Damn cold..." he muttered, slowly sitting up and gripping the sheets tightly. He opened his mouth to speak again before a fit of coughing overcame him, only stopping after he had coughed for a good thirty seconds. Bruce frowned and looked at Sara. "...did you sleep well, honey?"
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Tony smirked at the sight, stretching and crossing his arms behind his head.
"If you insist, honey," he replied, pressing his cheek lightly against her hand.
((I gotta go. My friend wants to go see the Hobbit at ten o'clock in the morning tomorrow D: Too early...ugh))
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Sara looked at him, her eyes a bit wide as she leaned over, rubbing his back trying to sooth his coughing, "Forget about how I slept, are you okay?" she asked quietly, biting her lip.
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"Puh-lease," He rolled his eyes, gesturing to the girl. "That is not my cup of tea darlin'."
At the mention of the dance, Cy's eyes lit up and he drug the male to the crowded dance floor. This is what he liked, bodies grinding and pulsating against others. This was his scene.
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(Okidoki, sleep tight!)
Aedan smiled, tracing her finger down his nose before curling up next to him.
"So..." She mewled, looking up as her thoughts turned a slight darker then they should have. She knew the streak Tony had with women; seducing them, sexing them, and then forgetting about them. "Did you... Have fun?" Are you going to treat me like the rest?