Moving Day (Bix)

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(OOC: Really sorry this is late to go up.)

Pine woke up this morning and looked at the girl that lay beside him. He could just make out the details of her figure in the pre-dawn light. He watched her breathing and assumed she was sleeping with the same peaceful look she always did in his bed. Pine however had not slept very much at all. Every time he closed his eyes for what seemed like hours he would open them to see only minutes had past. Time had dragged on slowly for Pine who was quite anxious about today. Today was the day his girlfriend officially moved in.

Though she had been living here for a few months now, a little part of Pine just considered it a prolonged visit. Now Pine could no longer do so. Malikai had booked the truck for today at 10am so they could go pick up the rest of Liberty's things from her house. The remainder of her clothing, her books, her 100 different types of lotion and shampoo...The list went on for a little until it reached Vinchento. Pine did not want that little creature in his house. Sure it may be a stuffed animal but the thing attacked him. Pine maintained it was possessed and did not want it in his house. In the end he could not win the argument and had to allow Liberty to keep it. Apparently the little demon held a special place in her heart and she was not willing to give it up. At least Bix wasn't willing to give it up, that much Pine was sure of. The only small victory Pine won was that it would not have a place in, on, or in close proximity to the bed. Instead it would be perched upon a table at the other end of the room. This however gave Pine little comfort.

He gently placed his hand on her cheek and felt her nestle into it. After a second he carefully removed his hand slowly, so not to wake his sleeping beauty, slipped off the bed and out of the room. As the door closed with an almost silent click he moved into the living room to exercise. He did an hours worth of body weight exercises and checked the clock. "Shit only 6:30..." Pine whispered to himself and grabbed a towel from the linen closet so he could shower in the other bathroom. After 45minutes Pine was dry and had the towel wrapped around his waist. He checked the time again, growled and sat on the couch. Liberty would not be up for at least another 30minutes to an hour. Pine turned on the T.V. muted it and turned on his PS3. He pulled out Fallout 3 and began to play until Liberty would awake and come looking for him. She always came looking for him if he was not in bed beside her, a fact he enjoyed. It was nice to be wanted, especially first thing in the morning. Yet right now the only thing on Pine's mind was blasting super mutants with his rocket launcher.

[Bix]

New Day
New Life

Bix lay. Asleep. Unconsciously. Feeling his hand. On her cheek. making her snuggle. Into his arms. Into his hand. As it cupped her cheek. Bix was deeply in love. MOre and more she became liberty. When she was with him. She smiled. She laughed. She giggled. Bix had become the girl she had once been. Or as close as she would let herself. Thus far. But she was happy. Her life here. Had become her own. Pine let her be. Who she was. Practice her witchcraft. Work out. Learn to cook. Watch movies. They went to school together. She was elated. With the turn. Her life had taken. With Pine in her life. She had less stress. MOre fun. And she had a great life without. The fear of abuse. Her father had tried. To call her. Only once. It was her mother. That called often. But Bix would not. REturn home. She was happy. And when her mother. Realized that. She had begun. To support Bix's decision.

Her eyes. Flashed open. To a cold bed. It was always so. When he was gone. Probably already up. Already working out. Or something. She groaned. Sitting up in the bed. LOoking around their room. For a moment. She was in his shirt. One of his Tshirts. And her panties. Nothing more. Just that. She got up, stumbling slightly. Her legs a bit rubbery. From not quite. Being awake fully. She moved across the room. Grumbling a bit. Relieving herself. In the bathroom. Washing her hands. Before she came out. To a dimly lit living room. Pine in a towel. Playing his game. On the TV. She smiled. Moving over to him. And she straddled. HIs lap sinking. Down into it. Snuggling into his arms. Her head on his shoulder.

"Morning baby."

Bix let out a little kitten yawn. Snuggling into his shoulder. Today was the day. That they would move. Her hair was a mess. In that sexy just woke up way. The large shirt. Exposing most of one shoulder. Bix loved being cuddly. In the mornings. It was the best way. She had ever found to wake up. Snuggling softly. Into arms that loved her. More often than not. It turned into some kind. Of morning tryst. But she never was upset. And rarely turned it down. They were much more. Protected now. So that the scare. Of Christmas did not hapen once more. She was protected. And there would be. No more issues.

"This game, the one, with the radiation, yes?" she whispered sleepily. Her eyes. Focusing on the TV screen. With minimal interest.

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Pine did not hear Liberty leave the bedroom, he did no hear her enter the living room, he didn't even realize she was there. Pine was in his own little world dealing death to Talon Company Mercs. His weapon of choice, the sniper rifle. In the hands of a player with 80 to his small guns skill the weapon was insanely dangerous. the .308 round would kill any human npc in one shot if unnoticed. Pine could see in his crouch position he was hidden. There was a small smile on his face as he lined up his shot on the first Merc through the scope. Pine had been following his movements for a whole minute to learn the computers pattern. He knew the Merc was going to stop and stand still for just enough time for Pine to blow his head off.

~Now I lay you down to sleep, I pray the Lord your soul to keep...Die!!!!!~

What Pine didn't anticipate was Liberty coming and straddling him in the process of taking the shot. Instead his hand jerked and Pine missed. Alerting the Mercs to his position. The green hidden sign turned very quickly to a red danger sign as Pine watched three Mercs armed with automatic rifles and one with a laser rifle descend on him shooting.

~fuck...Fuck...FUCK!!!!!!!!~

Pine bit his lower lip as she snuggled into his shoulder. "Morning baby." He heard her say as he paused the game. He slipped his arms around her and gave her a little squeeze. She let out a little yawn and snuggled further into his shoulder. Generally this meant she wanted good morning sex. Then again it could be Pine that wanted the sex and just played it off as her so it didn't look as bad from his perspective. Right now Pine was torn between the urge to kill and other things. It would be very hard for Pine to fight his way out of this situation with her straddling his lap. At the same time, he had gotten used to the morning cuddling session and didn't want to push her off.

~What a dilemma you have there my boy...sex or videogames...what will it be?~ The little voice in his head asked in a taunting manner.

~Piss off I'm thinking about it...DAMN WHY MUST ALL THESE DECISIONS BE SO HARD!!!!~ He shot back and the little voice faded away in a fit of laughter. Pine was beginning to wonder if that was really his conscience or if he was so messed up there was another persona living in his head. He made a mental note to go get it checked out.

"Indeed it is, today is a big day." He said and tossed the controller onto the coffee table. For right now he had decided to stop playing. Attention was needed elsewhere, like the girl that was straddling him. His hands slid down and gave her bum a squeeze before sliding back up her body, under his t-shirt, and wrapping themselves around her again. Pine never got tired of the soft feel her skin had. Her back was no exception and always felt good in contrast to his rougher skin. Her hair was a little messy and her eyes still showed signs of sleepiness. Pine nestled her cheek and kissed the side of her neck before moving on to her lips.

Now that Liberty was on the pill Pine didn't need to worry as much about using a condom. He still used them 70% of the time just in case but it made things less stressful. Condoms themselves if used properly are only around 87% effective so even having sex with one on is a bit of a gamble. Now there was back up protection, and as long as Liberty stayed on schedule with taking the pill they were pretty safe.

Pine's hands slipped back out of the shirt and he placed her on the couch. He then began to inch the shirt off her frame and his lips followed the trail until they yet again reached her own. Once the shirt was off he lay her down, kissing her as he did so. Once she was firmly against the cushion he stopped kissing her and moved his lips to her right ear. "Mmmmm...I love the way you are in the morning." He said and went back to kissing her neck.

[Bix]

Love
Joy

It seemed that by sitting. In his lap. His attention was caught. By her. Which really was. A good thing. She wanted his attention. In the morning. She wanted. To be held. And cuddled. Because that was. What they basically always did. In the mornings. But this morning he had. Been gone. She assumed he had woken up early. She could tell. He had showered. The fresh scent of his flesh. In her nose. As she snuggled into him. Bix felt his arms. That were around her sliding down. To squeeze her rear. Causing a slight smile. To appear on her soft pale lips. His hands. Slid up under her shirt . Holding her there. Softly against him. Reminding her of today.

Yes, they were moving. The rest of her things. Into a truck. Across the city. And to his place. To be stored. In the guest room. Until they. Could unpack. Sort. and decide. Where everything. Would go. Bix refused. To sleep in her. Own bed. She wanted. To continue. To sleep beside. Her Pine. And he. Did not seem to mind. That idea. She wanted the room. Mainly for her witcraft. Her spell craft. And when they. Needed to do. Their own things. She was. Excited to. Get her things here. She had. Been stopping by her place. When no one was home. And bringing this and that over. Books she wanted. Ingrediants she needed. She wanted things. But she had left. Vinchento there. Because she knew. Her parents would know. She was gone for good. When the cat. On her bed. Was gone. Pine hated the thing. Swearing it had. Attacked him. Bix knew. It was certainly possible. Afterall. She had bestowed him. With a dead soul once. It was one of. Her first spells. He had however. Never attacked anyone before. And she doubted. He would do it again. After Bix laid into him. For it. But for now. After a long 'discussion'. It was decided. Vinchento could come. So long as he. Did not move anywhere. Near the bed.

She felt the kiss. On her neck. Soft and sweet. But she knew. Where it would lead. Pine was insatiable. At times. Sometimes she was tired. Of physicality. But she would do it. For him. Because she loved him. And other times. It was she. That could not. Get enough. His lips. Found her own. And Liberty. Began to wake up. Little bit by little bit. His hands. Began to move. Her shirt up. As he lay her down. On the couch. To the side of him. The kiss broke. And as the shirt moved. He christened her flesh. Every inch of it. As he slowly. Slid the shirt up. When he got to her lips, they kissed again. Bix shifted. Arching her back. So that he could slid. His shirt. From her body. Breaking the kiss. To get it over her. Head.

"If you wanted it back, tell me, you should have." Bix teased softly.

Bix grinned. When he leaned down. And whispered in her ear. She put her arms. Around his neck. Losely. And looked into his eyes. Watching the way his soft blue. Sparkled and knowing. That her own. Were d oing the same thing. Bix was really opening up. Now that she lived here. She felt safe. And secure. And today. It would finalize. Their move.

"I love.. how you are.. all the time."

It was rare. That Liberty used normal speech. And not. The speech, she was common for. She looked at him. And she gave him. One of those smile. The ones that only he. Was able to see. Pulling him down. She kissed him again. Knowing that. This would be. A good morning. A great day. And she knew. That it would be. Special for her. She figured that Pine. Might be nervous. It was a big step. In their relationship. To have her move in. Up til now. She could have gone home. If something had happened. Or if he got tired. Of her. But if she moved in. This would become her home. Even though. In her mind. It had already been her home. For a while now.

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Feb 22, 2009 20:23:02 GMT 1 Bix said:

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"I love.. how you are.. all the time."

~Yeah ri-~ The little voice in Pine's head began before it was cut off.

~Shut The Fuck Up!~ Pine snapped at the voice, which promptly became silent.

He allowed Liberty pull him down into another kiss which he held. A left hand slipped down her body and began to gently stroke her thigh. He had smiled briefly at her comment about his shirt and wanting it back. Liberty was becoming more free in her speech, the use of humor, and allowing herself to show emotion. She was becoming a stronger, better person. Bix barely ever showed her face and it was usually Liberty Pine spent his time with. It always made him feel good that he was able to keep his promise to her, the promise he made when they first became close, sitting there on the park bench.

~ I can teach you much about the strength you seek. Stick with me and I'll show you how it's done.~

What Pine did not realize was how much he had changed for the better just being around her. Just knowing he had someone to come home to made him avoid many unnecessary fights. She made him happy and he would do anything for her. As a result there were far less people gunning for the Genaht War-Mind. Why? Simply because he spent less time poking into others business and starting fights. He pushed deeper into the kiss and when it broke Pine allowed himself to get lost in her big blue eyes. To Pine it seemed like an age before he acted again when really it had only been a few seconds. His hands slipped onto the band of her panties in preparation for what would come next.

"Well...I can't top that but I love you and that's what matters." His words were a mix of seriousness and humor as he replied to her comment. He would not give her time to reply as his lips instantly locked against hers as the fun began.

SOMEWHERE AROUND 10-15MINUTES LATER

Pine lay behind Liberty holding her close and breathing in her scent. "You know it's kind of weird to say I'm happy your moving in with me when the truth is you've been living with me for a while. Actually, we've been doing this since we started out haven't we? So I guess it would be more appropriate to say welcome home...Where you belong."

[Bix]

Welcome Home
Where You Belong

Never. Had words touched her so deeply. The time he had said. That he loved her. Was the day. That she would never forget. Love. Was such a beautiful emotion. She would never forget. That moment. When he had told her. At Christmas. But there was something. About the word home. That sank deeply. Into one's soul. A place to belong. The place where. No one could hate you. Where no matter. How hectic your day. You belonged somewhere. There was someone there. That cared. And someone. That would listen. And vent with you. Help you relax. and make. Coming home. Something special. She certainly. Was glad that. He was so open. To her coming here. Moving in. Changing the way. That things worked. There was a different. Between staying here. And living here. Between an apartment. And a home.

"Happy, I am. To move here. To call home, this place."

The sex. Had been amazing. It always was. She loved. Many things. About the man. She would be. Sharing a home with. He was the kind. Of man that made. Her smile all the time. And the one. That made her remember. That life. Did not. Have to be horrible. That it could possibly. Be happy. And it could be. Amazing. It could be something. To look forward to. Something to wake up for. Pine had given her. Many things. Hope. Home. And Love. Were among. some of them. Bix was being held. On the couch. His nose. Firmly against her skin. She still took. amazing care. Of her hair and her body. She was the same Bix. The same Liberty. But she felt. As though Liberty. Was more prominent around him. These days. When she felt. They cuddled. Long enough. She kissed the back. Of his hand gently.

"Ready, I should get." she whispered. "Malakai, be here, soon, he will."

Gently. She rose. Taking his shirt. From the floor. And collecting her underwear. She was not ashamed. To walk across. To the bedroom. Unclothed. Disappearing. Behind the door. She turned on. The hair straightener. As she went and moisturized. Herself. When she was done. With her lotions. The straightener was ready. And she put the touches. ON her hair. Straightening it. so that it was extremely flat. Before she. Pulled it back. Into an intricate. French twist. She came out. And went. Into the closet. Where she pulled on her horse back riding pants. She had never. Actually been. On a horse. But she loved the pants. And she had the boots. To match. She pulled on the pants, that hugged her form securely. She slid her feet. In the boots. Pulling them up. To her knees. Grabbing a black button down shirt that would look excellent. Against the black boots and grey pants. She buttoned it. Over her body. And tucked it into. Her pants. Before she came out. Looking all too hot. For anyon'e sgood.

Passing Pine. Knowing she would. Catch his eye. She moved. Without looking at him. Into the kitchen. Grabbing her morning. Juice. And the little box. Of cereal. That she ate in the mornings. Before coming out. And moving. Towards. The living room.

"Malakai, when is he coming?"

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Liberty took the initiative and broke the little cuddling session to Pine's relief. Now he was free to kill those pesky mercs who trying to kill him. He watched her get up and walk into the bedroom. Once he heard the door close he sat up and was about to get back to playing when it dawned on him what she had just said.

"Damn..." Pine said barely above a whisper and made his way into the other bathroom and spiked his hair. Once that was done he moved into the bedroom and grabbed a pair of worn Levi red tabs, a white t-shirt, a black and silver quicksilver zipper hoodie, and a pair of boxers before heading back into the living room to change. Normally staying the bedroom to watch the girlfriend pick her clothes was something Pine did but today he felt the need to be surprised. He was wondering what she would wear today. Perhaps she would wear her skirt and a vest, or maybe a dress of some sort. The fact was that Liberty had her own style and Pine was generally surprised when she wanted him to be. Today of course would be no exception.

Pine of course had gotten ready far before Liberty and sat on the couch blasting mercenaries for fun. A head shot here, a grenade there, perhaps a landmine once every so often. He just kept killing them and they just kept popping up. It was like playing whack-a-mole without the moles. The moles in Fallout 3 didn't die quite as easily as the mercenaries did.

Of course in the world of gaming you never heard the bedroom door open, the girlfriend walk down the hall, but when she came into you field of view gaming just took a backseat. Liberty had walked out of the bedroom in tight fitting pants Pine had seen equestrians wear, a black button down shirt and a pair of riding boots. Pine was not overly thrilled about the riding boots being worn through the house but he would let it slide this time. Upon greater thought he assumed this was some type of sexual joke. Perhaps it meant more sex to come and she wanted to be on top. Of course the thought process was broken when Pine heard a missile launch and turned just fast enough to watch his character get dismembered. Pine slapped his forehead and turned off the game before Liberty returned to he living room.

"Malikai should be here soon he was supposed to pick up the truck about 20minutes ago."

Pine looked up at Liberty and gave a small whistle of approval as he looked her over. "If I didn't know any better I'd say you put that on to get my attention. I cannot lie, it's working really well."

[Bix]

Attention
Accomplished

Bix leaned. Against the wall. Eating her small. Box of cereal. The crunch. of the small colored balls. Between her teeth. Echoed through her mouth. And in her ears. But she watched Pine. As he stopped. Playing his game. Putting his controller. Away. They both. Ran a very clean. And tidy home. Because of her obsessions. And the way he had. Once been in the army. They lived well together. They never seemed. To have fights. Over who left. Out the dishes. Or who's turn. It was for laundry. Bix was happy here. They lived well. Worked well. And were well together. It was nice. To just have someone. That understood. What was g oing on. What she liked. How things. Should be done. And Bix, also liked. Being loved. And cared for.

He rose. And came over to her. She put. Her breakfast. Items on the table. That was beside her. As he claimed. That if attention. She sought. It was exactly. What she got. A grin. And then a smile. spread across her pale lips. Her arms encircled. His neck. And she stepped forward. Pulling him into. A kiss. She deepend it. Almost immediatly. Pressing her. Tightly clothed body. Against him. She really needed. To surprise him. With some sexy lingerie. One night. Usually. Things escalated. Before she could. Wear it. But perhaps. She would have to surprise him. Mid afternoon. Or some thing. Of that effect. Her eyes opened. As the kiss broke. Feeling herself. Held tightly in his arms. Exactly. Where she wanted to be. Right here. For as long as possible.

"I am.. glad it.. worked." she whispered.

Sometimes. It was still hard. To speak normally. The only person. She ever did it. In front of was Pine. And no one else. She kept everyone else. At bay. But Pine was special. And she refused. To keep him out. It would be foolish. And she found. That she was much more. Complete. With him around. Bix touched her forehead. To his. Looking into his eyes. A smile on her face. A glistening in her eyes.

"I am home. Here." she whispered. Her fingers. Touching his scars. No matter what the roof. Or walls were made of. In his arms. She was home.

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Pine's comment about attention was met with a small grin which broke into a smile. Getting up and walking over to her slowly he was met by outstretched arms. Liberty's arms wrapped around him and her lips pressed against his. Pine could taste the trix she had been eating as the kiss deepened. The sweet taste was a welcome addition to the kiss. Sweet girl and a sweet kiss seemed to go hand in hand, the fact he was pushing herself against him made it all the better.

Pine did not close his eyes for this kiss. He wanted to see what she looked like when kissing him. He was always curious as to what women looked like when kissing for a point of view standpoint. Today he learned there wasn't much to it. At least she closed her eyes. When the kiss broke neither seemed overly willing to break the embrace. They stood there holding each other close.

"I'm glad you're glad." Pine replied as Liberty yet again tried to talk in a normal manner. He gave her a small squeeze before continuing. "Though you don't need to do this to get my attention. You've held my attention since the first time I saw you."

Pine felt her fingers brush his scars and he pressed his face into her palm. She spoke again about how she was at home here. Pine smiled but before he could reply he felt his pocket vibrate. Pine took one hand off of Liberty and pulled out his phone.

"Hello." He said.

"I'm here. I brought truck. Let's get this party started." Replied Malikai who promptly hung up.

Pine closed his phone and kissed Liberty gently on the lips.

"It's time to fly."

Pine broke the embrace and made his way over to the doorway and put on his shoes. As soon as Liberty had done so, they both walked out of their condo and made their way downstairs. Pine saw Malikai standing outside the building leaning against the rental truck. It was one of those large vans you always saw people get kidnapped in, in movies. Pine smiled and both he and Malikai exchanged nods and a handshake. Malikai walked over to Liberty and kissed bother her cheeks in the European fashion. Pine cocked an eyebrow at this and Malikai just shrugged.

"Would you like it if I greeted you that way also? I know you've always had a thing for me. He joked and jumped into the truck.

"You're the one with the fetish for short, stocky and red headed. If you really want to kiss me on the cheek all you have to do is ask." Pine replied and jumped into the middle seat so Malikai was as far away from Liberty as possible at the moment. Pine knew Malikai meant nothing by his actions but that did not mean he didn't need to be careful around her. She wasn't exactly used to getting such a warm greeting from strangers.