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Josiah looked over at Salem. "Love. I'll put them down, go sleep. You look like you need it."
Patrik looked at her
Emmy just looked back, looking a little defeated.
"I don't think there's time enough for sleep."
Josiah looked at her"Emmy just said you have a few hours. Please, you won't be as bad off if you sleep for a little while before."
Patrik moved closer to her, putting her hands on either side of her face. She stared at him, wanting nothing more than to just stay here. Patrik, who knew Emmy was not one who needed huge reminders of love, kissed her. Emmy pulled him closer, needing the kiss and his embrace as much as she needed oxygen.
Josiah put Logan down in his crib. Taking Eliana from her he kissed Salem softly"Good."
Patrik smiled against her lips, his hands roaming her body. She shivered at the touch.
Salem smiled slightly and then gave them all one last look before going to her room and collapsing on her bed, asleep immediately.((Emmy and Pat are SO CUTE!))
((Thanks! :D I love it when they have their moments! It's soooo awesome))Josiah nodded and put Eliana down in her crib. Then flopped down onto the couch.
Patrik trailed kisses down her neck. She smiled again and pulled his lips back to hers.
((IT IS INDEED! It's so RARE!))The babies were nice and actually went to sleep.
((I know! But, that IS part of their relationship. they just love eachother so much that it goes without saying. I love things like that. Like when she comes in and just leans against him. That just makes it for me))Josiah sighed and raked a hand through his hair.
Patrik kissed her deeply, parting her lips with his own. Emmy's hands slid under his shirt, his skin cool to her touch.
((I know! It's adorable! It makes me warm inside...is that weird?))Salem slept semi-peacefully until she dreamed.
((no. it makes me sooo freaking happy))Josiah just listened to their breathing.
Emmy traced his lips with her tongue, relishing the feeling of just being with him.
Patrik groaned softly, pulling her closer.
((*grin* Well, grand!))Farrow came out and sat on the couch.
((Hells yes!!!))"Hey Farrow." Josiah said looking over at her.
She pulled back, just enough to breathe.
"I love you. So much more than I ever expected to love anyone. So much more than I even wanted to love anyone.."
Patrik held her face between his hands,
"I know. Trust me Emmeline, I know."
"Hey," she said quietly, so as not to wake the children.
"What have you been up to?" Josiah asked She kissed him again, pulling him close.
He backed her up so that she was against the wall.
The small gasp that escaped her lips was close to the best sound he had ever heard.
Josiah nodded"I'm guessing you know about what Emmy and Salem are going to do."
She pulled his shirt off over his head, her hands splayed on his chest.
"Yes," she said simply. And more, perhaps.
Josiah knew what she was thinking"More too right?" he sighed "Anything I'm going to wish I knew?"
Patrik followed her example. Then let his his kisses trail down her neck and across her collar bone unhindered.
"Maybe, maybe not. But I cannot say anything, Josiah."
"That's just how it works," she mumbled. "Not that I like it."
He nodded "I know..."
Emmy groaned quietly.
Patrik picked her up, her legs wrapping around him in responce.
"It's gonna suck though, I can say that."
Josiah nodded, he had figured as much. BUt having Farrow confirm it wasn't a reassuring thought.*later*
Patrik was tracing the tattoos that covered her chest and stomach, kissing the silvery tips.
Emmy shivered, he had been making her do that a lot tonight.
Salem woke up rather abruptly and clutched her head for a moment as if she could keep the dreams inside, trap them. A soft whimper escaped her mouth as she dropped her hands to her lap, having sat up. She wasn't looking forward to the time ahead.
Josiah looked up, almost sensing that Salem had woken. "Its almost showtime..." he muttered
Emmy knew it as well. She didn't want to move from where she was. This was bliss, pure and undiluted bliss. But the red numbers on teh clock screamed at her. She was sure they were screaming at Patrik too, for she could feel his gaze on her.
Farrow rubbed her eyes. "I'll help you with the kids while they're gone."She got out of bed and stumbled downstairs, feeling....off.
Josiah looked at her"Thanks."
Then he stood up and watched Salem, she didn't look right.
"Emmy..." Patrik breathed against her skin
"I know." She replied "It's a little too close."
Patrik nodded kissing her lips again.
She returned the kiss then reluctantly pulling back and extracting herself from him. She reached down and pulled on his shirt and her jeans.
Patrik was close behind her, just in his jeans, and led her down the stairs.
Farrow nodded, "No problem, bro. Now deal with her." She watched the kids sleep, almost mesmerized.Salem let herself collapse on the couch, eyes closing as soon as she touched the fabric surface.
Josiah went and sat down, pulling her close to him.((Rune room now?))
((Sure. :D))She leaned into him as she felt the familiar stab of pain that meant she was leaving.
((Yeah!))Josiah was silent as he put his arm around her.
Emmy, ever ignoring the pain, tripped and fell into Patrik. Between one move and the next she was gone. Back in the Rune Room once again.
Salem rubbed her eyes, feeling disoriented. "I hate this."
Emmy looked over at her and placed a hand on her shoulder"I know. Let's just get it over with."
She smiled wryly. "Mhm. Got it sister."
Emmy looked around at the walls, falling silent and moving away from Salem. Trying to remember exactly WHAT it is was she was supposed to do. Then again, it wasn't like she could forget it...
Salem looked around as well, just tempted to, she supposed.
Drawn to that one screaming rune on the wall Emmy closed her eyes. That dark peice of her yearning for that power the rune exuded.((sp?))
((Yep. Exuded.))Salem walked over to the rune and examined it, waiting for Emmy.
((Thank you. WHat would I do without your spelling genius?))Emmy fell in place beside her
"Ready for the fun to begin?"
((Um...I dunno, since you were right. :P))"Of course." Salem pushed her hair back and out of her face and then sighed. She put a hand on Emmy's face for a moment, sending her a jolt of energy.
((Lol that is true...))Emmy closed her eyes breifly, letting her body adjust. When she opened them, her eyes flashed silver and she placed a hand on the rune. Everything kind of went downhill from there...
((mahaha))Salem moved her hands to Emmy's back, one higher than the other. She regulated the rush the best she could, but it wasn't easy. At all.
((hehe *smirks*))Emmy knew that this was going to mess them both up for a while afterwards. Every ounce of her powers were literally trippling, as she removied the energy from the room.
Salem's mouth opened in a silent gasp and her hands pressed harder to Emmy, her eyes falling closed.
Emmy wanted to shy away from her touch, she knew Salem wasn't actually hurting her, it just felt that way. Somewhere in the self perserving part of her she wondered how much more they could possibly take.
She felt as if she were burning and freezing at the same time. It probably didn't help that copper and silver flames were settling on their skin.
No, that didn't help at all. Emmy knew which flames were for her. No thought needed figuring that one out.
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Salem went over with Eliana, looking exhausted.