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Post by Legion on Jul 15, 2012 22:49:47 GMT -6
Patrick smiled at her blush, he really loved when she blushed. She always looked so cute. But when Patrick said that he was proud of her, of them, he had really meant it. Kazumi had gone through so much the past year, let alone the pregnancy. It really was a miracle that their daughter was healthy considering all that had happened. And Kazumi had done so much for him and them in the past few months. It really was incredible. In fact, he probably should say that he was proud of her a lot more often then he did. Especially if it caused blushing like that. Hawt. And it made her feel good. Win win right there, Patrick loved both of those things.
As Patrick stood there though, with his hand on her stomach, his hand would linger, smiling as hers was on top of his when he felt a thud coming from her stomach. Now he wasn't the brightest tool in the shed but he knew what that was. Looking up at Kazumi with a smile, because it seemed like a strong kick. Apparently she was just as surprised as he was. He looked down to her stomach again, smiling as he felt another few kicks as she asked him if he felt that. He smile widening as she pressed his hand down to her stomach and felt her giggling. The kicks were strong, at least to Patrick.
Now this really was a weird sensation. A good sensation, just different. He felt proud. And it really was starting to hit home that he was about to be a father. The kicks confirming it all the more. When she mentioned the baby being excited about "Daddy" being home he was beaming. He couldn't be happier. Anyone who saw him now wouldn't be able to tell that he had been a hardened killer, one of the best in the game. No, all that showed on his face now was pride, joy and happiness.
His hand still on her stomach feeling the baby's kicks he would saw, "She's strong"
Unable to take his eyes off her stomach, let alone his hand...
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 15, 2012 23:05:33 GMT -6
Kazumi's own smile softened as she watched him. She knew about his past, every detail, and she knew what he was capable of, but to look at him now, you could never tell. He was beaming with happiness and pride and as his eyes locked on her stomach, she could tell that it was finally starting to sink in that the little munchkin growing inside of her was his child...that he was going to be a father, pretty soon at that.
As the baby continued to shift and move about within her womb, she would giggle a bit more...the sensation tickling quite a bit as those kicks moved up closer to her ribs. Eventually, her own hand would fall away, allowing his hand to touch her belly as he wished, not really seeing him pulling away any time soon.
When he spoke, she would nod, her hand softly brushing along the side of her stomach as she let out a little sigh. "The doctor says that she is pretty big for this stage of development. Said that she is extremely healthy, one of the healthiest babies he has seen at this stage of growth." She would feel the baby continuing to kick, a few distinct moves telling her that their daughter was rolling over. Apparently she was very excited to have her Daddy home, just like her Mommy.
"You know, she only moves like this when you are around and she hears you talking...." She shrugged slightly. She had been feeling the little flutters for awhile now, as she had told him before he left, she had just not really realized that it was mostly when he was there until after he had been gone and the movements had seemed to slow down to a mere crawl. "The whole time you have been gone, she hasn't moved that much. I think she knows your voice and misses you just like I did."
Her small hand coming up to lightly brush fingers through his hair, letting out a little sigh once more as she moved her free hand around to the small of her back, fingers rubbing it softly as she let out a little groan. She loved being pregnant, she loved having their child growing inside of her, but to be honest, ever since she had started to really gain weight, it was murder on her back. "I still don't think she is as happy as her Mommy is though..." Her fingers leaving his hair and moving along his jawline, lifting his gaze to meet her own once more as she rose up on her tip toes and lightly pressed her lips against his own. Pulling back to whisper softly. "Welcome home baby..." Feeling that right now, in this moment, those words would potentially impact him the most. Nothing more that she could think of that would make this feel like home, other than a little girl running up to greet him when he walked through the door. No, this was really their home and now, with the remodel and with the baby's room actually set up she hoped that he felt it as strongly as she did.
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Post by Legion on Jul 16, 2012 11:37:36 GMT -6
Patrick continued to beam feeling the baby kick, his hand against her stomach. As her hand fell away Patrick's would begin to circle around her stomach, feeling the kicks follow his hand, chuckling lightly at that fact. And yes, she was right, he wasn't pulling his hand away from her stomach anytime soon. Feeling those strong kicks against his hand he'd continue to smile, glad that their daughter was healthy. As Kazumi told him what the doctor had said, he'd look up at her with a smile replying, "Well she'd have to be, she has a strong mother to carry her and nurture her as she grows."
"Oh?" Patrick asked as she told him about the movement, smiling brightly. Happy to hear that. Glad to hear that he was already having an effect on his unborn daughter's life. Smiling even more brightly as Kazumi told him that she hadn't moved much while he'd been away. Loving the feeling that that gave him, eyes glancing down towards her stomach as he said softly, "Daddy's little girl."
His eyes shifting once more to hers as he felt her hand brushing through his hair. Smiling brightly, having missed that the time he had been away. Though he noted how she moved her hand to her back, figuring that it couldn't be easy on her small frame to hold another body along in there with her. Smiling proudly all the more at her ability to do this. Smiling at her words, a soft little shiver given at her fingers on his jawline, replying, "I've missed you too love"
As she made her way onto her tiptoes he pressed his lips to hers as she kissed him, returning the favor lovingly. Not having realized just how much he had missed this. As she whispered those words on his lips his arm on her stomach slipped around her as his other arm wrapped around her softly holding her close as he whispered, "And I couldn't be happier to be home Kazumi."
Patrick stood there for a moment simply holding her in his arms, relishing the closeness. He loved the new changes, loved knowing that he had a daughter on the way. Loving everything about this. Although there was one thing missing. After a minute of simply holding her he'd say softly, "I love this and ye Kazumi. I love what ye've done with our home, I love having a daughter on the way. Everything. Although I think there's one think missing in this picture..."
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 16, 2012 12:00:13 GMT -6
Kazumi would smile as he continued to run his hand along her stomach. She was happy that he could enjoy this, that he could draw such pleasure from something that most people found to be simple and plain. In her mind it was truly amazing and as she looked at his eyes she could tell that he felt that way as well. Then, when he spoke of heir daughter being strong because of her, she would blush a bit more and shake her head slightly. "I think she gets it from both of us personally. She is stubborn already, just like her Daddy. The doctor tried to get her to move during the exam so he could take better measurements and she just refused to do it, even manged to hide her head under my pelvic bone so he couldn't measure her skull." She chuckled softly thinking back to how frustrating and yet amusing that appointment had been. The whole time thinking about how the little one was already acting like her Daddy.
Then, those three little word left his lips and she would smile that much more brightly, nodding just a bit. "Yes, that she is." It was already so apparent. The baby loved the sound of his voice, and even seemed to settle down when he spoke to Kazumi in a soothing manner. She could only imagine that once she was born she would be very attached to her Daddy and him to her.
Though, she had to admit it was nice to feel him pull her into his arms, to feel his lips against her own as she kissed him and gave a soft, content little sigh. As the kiss was broken, she would shift her head to lay it against his chest, closing her eyes as she just savored the moment and lightly traced her fingers along his chest. Even with his shirt on, she outlined his scars with perfect accuracy. Not missing a single curve or deviation.
Finally, when he spoke up again, she would open her eyes and pull back so that she could look at him, tilt her head a bit as he mentioned something missing. That...that got her brow to furrow as she would try to think of what it possibly was that could be lacking from this moment. She had done everything to try and make his coming home perfect, and the baby had even stepped up to the occasion and added in her own little bit of flare. So what on Earth could be lacking? It was a very confusing thought especially considering Patrick was never one to want for many things. "Oh?" Biting her lower lip, a bit concerned that she had missed something rather obvious. Perhaps dinner? He had been getting used to her cooking for him every night, and he had been gone for awhile....he was likely hungry. She just had fallen asleep and forgotten all about it...Though she would happily make him something if that was what he wanted...Thinking to ask, but deciding that she would wait for him to tell her. Not wanting to jump to conclusion right away.
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Post by Legion on Jul 16, 2012 13:13:30 GMT -6
Patrick smiled again at her blush, one of the reasons he loved complimenting her, it was too cute when she did that. But she was strong, a lot stronger then she gave herself credit for. Patrick laughed as she told him the story of her doctor's appointment, of how his daughter did everything that she possibly could to not get measured. That was funny. It was along the lines of something that he would do, solely to piss people off. Patrick had to admit that she probably got that from him. Although the stubbornness? That wasn't just him, he had to say with a smile sticking his tongue out at her, "Stubborn just like her Daddy? I'll admit I am, but it's not like she doesn't get any of that from you"
Patrick smiled as she said that she was Daddy's little girl. He couldn't be prouder at the thought that he was going to be a father soon. Happy at the fact that she was already his little girl. As he held her in his arms he couldn't help but smile as she traced his scars through his shirt. He knew that she had them memorized at this point, and he loved that.
When she pulled back as his comment about something missing he would smile a bit as her brows furrowed, that was cute in its own way too. Though it told him that she didn't get what he was referring too. Her face striking him as very cute as she desperately tried to figure out what he was referring to. That little "oh?" drawing a chuckle from him as he started to explain, "Well, I mean I love what ye've done with the place, I love that we have a child on the way, and I'm very much in love with ye. But with all that we have I think that there's still something missing, between us."
Grinning lightly, still leading her on a bit, though what he was referring to should be becoming somewhat more obvious at this point...
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 16, 2012 13:53:09 GMT -6
If she knew how often he thought she was cute because of some facial expression or some action, she might have realized that he got quite a kick out of making her behave that way. But as it stood, she had no clue and so she didn't think twice about blushing or ducking her head out of embarrassment. Yet when he stuck his tongue out at her she would scrunch her nose up slightly and purse her lips as he suggested that the baby got some of her stubbornness from Kazumi herself. "I am not that stubborn..." Yeah, she couldn't even say that with a straight face. She knew that she was stubborn as all hell. To be honest, she wasn't entirely sure she would be with him right now if not for her stubborn nature. But then, Kazumi was a strong believer in fate and a part of her had always assumed that one way or another they would have wound up together. "Well, so what if I am stubborn...Its because of that stubbornness that I never gave up on you." Sticking her tongue back out at hi as she would giggle softly and shift to softly nuzzle into the side of his neck.
A deep breath drawn in, she would shiver with pure pleasure, having missed that scent so badly. To be honest, she had been sleeping with his pillow like it were an actual person...it was amazing the thing didn't have a hole rubbed into it. None the less, she drew herself back to the moment, lips brushing against her mark on his neck...those fangs aching that much more now and causing her tongue to slowly rub against them to try and sooth the pain for now. She was far too interested in what he had to say, curious to know what it was that she had missed.
So, when he began to speak again she would pull back to let her blue eyes meet his own, her head once more tilting as confusion once again wrought her eyes. So, it apparently wasn't food...because he would have said something by no, and based on the hints, it had to do with something between them. Which yeah, eliminated food as a possibility. Though, unfortunate for him, the girlfriend that he loved so much was a bit naive and had a really bad habit of overlooking the obvious, or at least what should have been obvious in this moment.
Nope, instead her mind went down a whole other path and he would soon find her pulling away from him just slightly, a somewhat disapproving look crossing her gaze as she tilted her head a tiny bit more. A stray lock of hair falling across her eyes, though she ignored it for now instead pursing her lips once more and debating upon asking him for more detail or just giving up. Of course, her mind was on the topic of sex now. Since that was something between them that she knew all too well had been lacking. However, she was not pleased with the idea of him possibly having such thoughts at this exact moment.
Yes, she had missed him and gods knew she wanted him, but this moment was supposed to be about more than just the physical aspect of their relationship. Though, she would give him the benefit of the doubt and not accuse him just yet. "You are going to have to be a little more clear baby. My mind is just not running on all cylinders today apparently. " Well, in all fairness, it had been a very long day of cleaning and what not. One could not blame her for being a little slow.
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Post by Legion on Jul 16, 2012 17:21:03 GMT -6
Patrick fought back a chuckle at her saying that she wasn't stubborn. Because as her facial expression showed, they both knew that that wasn't true. She was a very stubborn individual. Though once again Patrick found that look she gave him to be very cute, though to be honest, he found a lot of her facial expressions to be cute. He couldn't help it she was just cute. As she made her return comment, sticking her tongue out at him he'd smile warmly. Yes, her stubbornness was indeed the reason that they were together now. Smiling Patrick would point out, "I never said stubbornness was a bad thing love."
He smiled and sighed as she nuzzled into him, loving the closeness, shivering as she brushed her lips over her mark on him. It really had been too long since she bit him, marked him, hell made love to him. But that wasn't what was important now. All the same he would tilt into her nuzzle, brushing his nose in her hair and inhaling her scent deeply, smelling those lilacs.
When she pulled back, those blue eyes meeting his green eye's gaze he would smile. Then as she gave him a disapproving little look, tilting her head as those strands of hair fell across her eyes, he knew she didn't get it still. Watching her purse her lips, yes he thought she was cute, he knew she was thinking about sex. Though he couldn't help but smile warmly as she obviously gave him the benefit of the doubt, which was good, because he wasn't looking for sex right now. A hand came up to brush that hair from her face as he spoke, "Well we have the house, ye did a fantastic job by the way, and we have our daughter on the way. We love each other, but our daughter needs us to have a firm binding of commitment to each other to be sure of. And I want to solidify my commitment to you, forever."
Patrick stepped away from her for a moment continuing, "Now I know I don't have a ring but,"
Kneeling on the ground he would grab her hand, holding it gently in his, "But Kazumi Akela Badoer, will ye marry me?"
He knew he had just gotten back. He knew that he didn't have a ring. But they could go get one. This moment just felt right. Patrick couldn't explain it, but he had kicked his bad habits from his past, they had a new, in relative terms, house, and now they knew they had a daughter on the way. It just felt right to him...
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 16, 2012 17:35:57 GMT -6
Kazumi was lost, completely and the look of ever increasing frustration that was starting to spread across her face showed that much. She was irritated with herself for not catching onto what ever it was that he was hinting around at. Her hand idly brushing over her stomach as she let out a soft little sigh and looked at him as he began to explain.
Though, when he took a step back from her, mentioning not having a ring, her eyes would start to widen. Oh sure, she had heard him mention the idea of marrying her before, but never had he really thought that he would want to, at least not for awhile. Yet, even as she thought that, she watched him as he lowered himself down to one knee before her....her hand held within his and the other quickly coming up to cover her mouth as she gave a short little gasp, tears filling her eyes and then spilling forth down her cheeks.
Instantly she felt her hand begin to tremble as she gave a soft, choked little sob....a smile so full of happiness and love spreading across her lips as she lowered her hand and nodded, not really able to find the right words here, even though she knew that there was only one word that mattered.
Eventually though, she would manage well enough. "Y..Yes...of course..." Barely getting the word out before she would lean down and throw her arms about his neck, crying into him as she clung to him rather tightly. Clearly she was crying with happiness, not something that happened very often with Kazumi, if ever.
Her heart racing within her chest and her little body trembling as her knees threatened to give out. She loved him, more than anything in this world and she had dreamed ever night he was gone of someday being married to him. She had just never imagined that he would ask her today, so soon. Completely caught off guard and completely thrilled by that fact.
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Post by Legion on Jul 17, 2012 16:19:18 GMT -6
Patrick watched as that frustration crossed her face. A slight softening in his features, a little perturbed that she was getting frustration. He didn't want to frustrate her, but there was concern in being too forward with her. However not being forward seemed to be crashing and burning, pretty hard at the moment. Not that he wouldn't have to be forward and some point very soon, but he didn't have a ring and even though the time felt right, that lack of a ring made him nervous. Well that and he was about to put his heart on the line.
All the same he stepped back and knelt down. When he mentioned not have a ring her eyes widened, and well, Patrick's mind was racing a mile a minute. Was that surprise good? Was it bad? Would she slap him for not having a ring? Say no? Say never? The suspense was killing him already and he hadn't even asked. Damn, lying to people who would literally cut you apart if they caught your lie was easier. Why? Probably had something to do with the physicality of it being more bearable then the emotional vulnerability of this.
His heart dropped as he asked, every. single. moment. feeling. like. hours.
When that hand covered her mouth, and she released that gasp, fear gripped his heart. Was that bad, was that him being too forward? Had he just burned a bridge? Second guessing himself like a pro.
It was those tears in her eyes that literally seemed to stop his heart from beating. This was it, this was where she was going to tell him to get out. That it was over. That he had done something so unforgivable. The moments after those tears began to spill down felt like days. Days of waiting for his death sentence to finally come, for him waiting for her to put him out of his misery, to end the suspense and get it over with.
But then something unexpected happened, well, really he should have expected it having known her for so long but who could blame him? Here he was putting his heart and soul out on the line here. She smiled. He immediately saw the love in her eyes, the happiness as she nodded. His heart was soaring. They were getting married. They were engaged. They were going to be together forever, this moment only solidifying that, formally.
A bright smile crossed his face as she vocalized the words. The weight that seemed to be on him, fully lifted, as she threw her arms around him, crying and curling up into him. Patrick's arms wrapped around her. Holding her as tightly as she held him Patrick nuzzled his head into the side of hers, feeling like he could let out a few tears of his own. He was so incredibly happy that she was going to be his wife, that he was going to have a family with her.
As they knelt there, hugging each other tightly Patrick could only whisper out, "I love ye Kazumi, more then anything."
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 17, 2012 21:33:12 GMT -6
She wasn't really aware of it at first, but it suddenly became clear that for a moment her own heart had seemed to stop beating. She had not been sure what she had been expecting, but a part of her had been certain that this day would never actually happen. Sure, he had talked about it, but as with so many other things people talked about, she had just assumed that it was a dream that was just out of her grasp. Something that would be nice, but that just wasn't written in their future. That thought had never changed how she felt about him, not once, and she had fully planned to spend her life with him and with their daughter. But now, now that he was asking, now that the moment that she had not been expecting was fully upon her, her heart just seemed to stop.
She had seen the fear in his eyes, known that for him, this was a moment in which he was opening himself up in a way that he had never done before. She also knew, that he was scared. So as her arms wrapped around him and she curled into his embrace she would nuzzle and kiss against his neck, purring softly in a gentle whisper against his flesh. "I love you too Patrick, with all my heart and soul...." Nuzzling once more, this time into her mark upon the side of his neck, one hand moving to rest at the back of his head finger slowly and loving lacing through his hair.
She never had to think twice about what she wanted. Never once questioned if she was making the right choice in deciding to marry him, especially at such a young age. She was pregnant with his child, they had a home and a life together, they had a future ahead of them....it just fit, it just made sense and she knew with every bit of her heart that he was the only man she would ever love. Nobody could ever come close to providing for her the feelings and the security that he did.
Finally, after a long moment of staying curled within his arms, she would pull back, her hand brushing against his cheek as she smiled through her own tears of happiness and leaned in to rest her forehead against his own, nose lightly brushing his as she spoke in a soft whisper against his lips. "There is nothing I want more than to spend the rest of my life with you." Even as she said those words, it had struck her as funny how when they first started seeing each other, they had promised to just live one day to the next, to not count on the future because it was so uncertain...And yet now, the future was a very important part of their lives...The future of their child, of their daughter's life and how they would raise her...and now, the future of their marriage. She honestly could not be happier, especially since a little over a year ago, she never would have thought that they could be together, let alone engaged and expecting their first child.
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Post by Legion on Jul 18, 2012 16:49:27 GMT -6
Patrick had kind of figured that she didn't think he'd really ask her, ever that is. He knew that he wanted to be with her for the rest of their lives, but he knew she was pretty sure if he'd actually ask her to. Probably had something to do with their past together, in fact, he was pretty sure of it. Yeah, his past was behind him now, but their past together couldn't help but shape who they were today. It was already more then he could ask for her to be with him after what he had done let alone marry him. He didn't hold any bitterness or resentment about how she didn't think this would happen. He was just glad she said yes.
Running on that emotional high as he felt her arms wrapped around him, thrilled beyond all reason that she said yes. Wanting nothing more then to be her husband, and her to be his wife, til death do they part. All that romantic crap, hook, line and sinker. Shivering as nuzzled and kissed his neck, he'd nuzzle into hers, so incredible happy to hold his fiance. Patrick could only smile as her heard those words whispered through her lips, shivering at the feel of her breath on his neck. Nuzzling into his mark on her neck.
Yes, he was a solitary person. Was a solitary person. But she had changed that. After all that years spent alone after Zea's death, she had saved him. Saved him from his past. He was no longer chained to his past. No longer chained to his life of kill or be killed. He was a free man. She had helped him escape. And there was no other person he'd rather spend his freedom with.
As she pulled back he smiled as she put her hand on his cheek. Smile only widening as she pressed her forehead to his, brushing her nose against his. Looking into her eyes lovingly at those words. Softly whispering against her lips, "Ye are the only woman I ever want to be with Kazumi, only ye."
As soon as he finished speaking he would smile softly before lightly pressing his lips against her, kissing her slowly and full of nothing but love...
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 18, 2012 20:39:16 GMT -6
She honestly wasn't sure if she was ever going to come down from this feeling she had right now. It was amazing, this feeling of love and complete and absolute happiness. Slowly her little fingers would make their way through his hair, having missed him so much she could hardly stand it. (And not just the sex, though that was part of it) No, she had missed the little things, like the way he felt against her when they were in bed at night asleep, or the way his eye closed almost automatically when she traced that scar, the way that his arms felt around her or the way that he wrinkled his nose when he stuck his tongue out at her. Yes, she noticed every detail about him and it was those details that she missed while he was away, even some of the more annoying ones, of which there were not many.
A she pulled back and pressed her forehead against his own, she would smile as he looked at her. Never did she fail to see that love and affection in his eyes, and never did she fail to see just how happy he was to be here, with her. Nothing could have made her feel better to be honest. To know that somehow, she, of all people, had pulled him out of that darkness and into this place where he was now. Not that she had thought it was impossible, she had just started to believe, at one point or another, that it was going to take somebody far stronger and more capable than little, naive, somewhat innocent her.
With those words whispered against her lips, she would smile rather brightly, her eyes shimmering with so much delight and happiness....so much love. Then, he kissed her and she couldn't help but gasp at the sheer amount of emotion that was poured into that kiss from him. Her reaction being to return it just as strongly, to kiss him with as much love and desire as she possibly could. Little arms wrapping about him that much more, her hand at the back of his head pulling him in deeper. A part of her didn't want this moment to end. It was just too......normal...too perfect and for them, those were moments that were few and far between. Normal just wasn't in the cards for them, and it never had been...nor would it ever be. But every now and then, like now, they caught glimpses of it and it was those moments that were the most special to Kazumi because it was those moments that would forever stick out in her mind as the moments that meant the most to her.
As the passion and emotion intensified, she would press her tongue past his lips, deepening the kiss and allowing her tongue to seek out and caress his own, careful of her fangs, making sure that they did not cut him. Not because she thought he would mind, but because if she got a taste of his blood, it would be all over for her...she would be thrown into that blood lust state and nothing else would matter but him, their bed, and his blood. Something she had been deprived of for far too long.
Yet even as she thought that, she would realize that she was already starting to feel those urges welling up inside her, and so, with a rather frustrated growl she would break away from him, gasping quickly for breath as she once again rested her forehead against his. "S..So now what?" Of course referring to the engagement, wanting to know where that left them and what he had in mind. She, personally, wanted to be married before their daughter was born, but if he would rather wait until his bride could look decent in a wedding dress....well she would understand. She didn't care so long as she could someday call herself his wife and him her husband. Just so long as they could be a family and provide a stable life for their child....Well, as stable as they could ever truly be.
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Post by Legion on Jul 19, 2012 21:15:18 GMT -6
As she returned that kiss Patrick felt all that intensity and emotion in her kiss. Emotions feeling intensified from the time they had spent apart, though the same went for him. Feeling her arms wrap around him tighter, her hand holding him to her head pulling him deeper into the kiss. The kiss that was one of those story book kisses, the kind that only happened in fairy tales and not real life. Not in real life because the odds overcome were so ridiculously absurd it couldn't possibly be real. But here is was, and so Patrick cherished this kiss, above all others.
As the kiss intensified Patrick felt her tongue press past his lips, shivers running down his spine at the passion of her tongue on his, caressing his. His tongue circling around hers, moving to explore her mouth a bit, tongue stopping and feeling out one of her fangs. No less passion, but it was curious, this was different from what he had felt before. This was new. Though he didn't really have time to ponder between the kiss, the emotions and the whimper he have as she broke away, though she asked a very important question. One that he had been wondering himself.
What now?
Truth was, though he hadn't really told Kazumi, was that he wanted to be married to her before their child was born. It just felt right. Tradition and what not. But no, really. It just felt right. That they should get married before their daughter came around. So that she'd be born into a stable home, where she didn't question whether or not her parents loved each other or had any fear that they were going to decide one day they didn't want to be together anymore.
"I dunno," Patrick said honestly, "I've never been engaged before. Though I'd like to get married before our daughter comes along."
Patrick paused for a moment as an idea struck him, mischievous grin crossing his features, "We could, no..."
A long pause as that grin widened a little more, "We could get married now. Have a proper wedding later..."
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Jul 19, 2012 21:27:40 GMT -6
Kazumi would feel it too, like something was different and yet she could not place it. Though she did hear that whimper as she pulled away, a little soft, warm smile curling onto her lips as she affectionately brushed her hand against his cheek. She wanted more of that, more of him, but right now she wanted to know what he wished to do with the moment at hand.
Her nose lightly brushing against his as he began to speak, an agreeing nod given to his first statement. "I would like that too baby. I don't want her to be born into a broken home. If you know what I mean." They were not really a broken home, but the lack of marriage was, in most people's eyes, grounds to call it that. She didn't want that for their daughter. Not at all. She had come from that and there had been just too much uncertainty in it, or so she had guessed based on how things had gone for them prior to her Mother marrying Momma Mischa.
Then, he continued on with his suggestion and her brow would quirk slightly at the grin which curled upon his lips, making her a bit curious as to what was going on in that head of his. With him, there was really no telling, though she had her guesses. The he said it and she would grin a bit herself, a little chuckle given as she would debate it for about two seconds and nod. "Yes." It was all she really felt needed to be said.
She knew that eventually she would like to have a real, big wedding with her family there and everything. But right now, well right now she just wanted to marry him and make the first really big step in starting their lives together. Not that the baby wasn't a huge step, but yeah, you get the drift. "I want to be your wife now baby....I don't want to wait." Speaking softly against his lips before she would again press a kiss to them, firmly, lovingly and passionately. Her little hand sliding down is chest as she lightly slid her body against his, feeling her need for him only seem to increase. So much so that she growled as she pulled away to try and push herself up to stand, knowing if she didn't they would never get much further than down the stairs and to their bed.
They had just been apart for far too long.
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Legion
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Post by Legion on Jul 20, 2012 1:04:15 GMT -6
Smiling as her nose brushed against his, listening to her words and nodding, "Yeah, I want our daughter to have a home, and have the best home that she can possibly have"
Patrick never had a family growing up. Never had a stable home, though he had many places to stay. He had survived but it had been rough. A lot of bad things had happened and he could of died during any one of them. That was definitely not the life that he wanted for his daughter. He wanted to give her everything he could, to comfort her, raise her right. Not have to raise herself. Patrick was going to be here along every step of the way for her and his daughter.
Patrick smiled as she answered his question, it not really having sunk in yet that he was not only getting married, but getting married tonight. Not that he was having cold feet, it was just a big deal. It was something that he was still getting used to, he never would have imagined it over a year ago, hell even a year ago. he was so excited to start the rest of their loves together. Patrick gave her a loving smile as she said that she didn't want to wait, loving that, because he didn't want to wait either.
As she pressed that kiss to his lips Patrick felt the emotions welling up inside her, that passion and love. And he returned that kiss with as much passion and love as she put into her kiss, if not more. Shivering at her hand on his chest, he heard her growl before pulling away. He whimpered a bit. He didn't want to but knew that they should. Otherwise they're just make love here and not go out to seal the real dead.
"Okay Kazumi" Patrick said with a sigh, "How do ye think we do this? Just show up to some court now? Dressed like this or what?"
Really not entirely sure what to do...
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