Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:02:41 AM)
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Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:02:59 AM)
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Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:04:12 AM)
*as soon as he got inside he would dump the huge wad of dress by the front door and stretch out a bit before making his way over to her. grabbing her by the front of her corset he would pull her close to him* Hey are you ok?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:07:08 AM)
Once inside Della would move to go change but obviously she would stop as Jordan took hold of her. "Yeah.. Im fine I think." Taking a deep breath in and holding it a moment. "Its just...been I dunno..." Shaking her head, unable to form words to meaning. "Lemme go change and I'll be right out..."

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:08:16 AM)
*he would takeher by the hands and motion with his head* come on i think i know what you need. *offering her a small warm smile he would begin to lead her down the hall. His hand giving hers a small squeeze*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:11:40 AM)
She went without much fuss but stopped walking as she passed the mirror in the hallway, causing Jordan to jerk back in his step. Della stared at her reflection, noting her features had changed yet again, finer still, more attractive and her hair... longer.. fuller, pinned up the way women used to wear it. Her free hand came up to touch the cheek of her reflection. "We are one then..." Lost in thought she spoke aloud, a mere whisper.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:14:08 AM)
*he would tug her gently past the reflection and move into her bathroom. Turning on the water for the bath he would move behin her without saying a word. first undoing the many fastenings and bindings of her gear and then slowly lsipping them off of her skin. naked except the boots he wouldmove around in front of her and kneel down lifting her foot gently as he began to untie the first one*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:17:59 AM)
Somehow Della found some small shred of clarity as her gaze fell to look upon Jordan again as he knelt down infront of her, one hand now holding onto the sink for balance but as she did there it was again, only now in the medicine cabinets mirror. Those dark eyes drew her in, the curl of the corners of its mouth made Della do the same, or had she been already? "I am you.." Her breath becoming shorter, more rapid as she began to get upset.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:20:02 AM)
Hey! focus... *looking up at her he pulled her boot off and began to work on the other one.* look at me ok? *sliding the second boot off and moving around behidn her to undo the fasteings in her hair and let it drape down over her shoulders. then taking her by the hand he would lead her into the tub* now get inside and relax ok?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:22:58 AM)
Her eyes snapped back to Jordan as she nodded and followed direction almost robotically, lowering herself into the warm water, letting out an almost orgasmic sound as it moved over her flesh, literally making her eyes flutter as if she were remembering something. She lay there, eyes closed now, still and quiet.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:23:54 AM)
*he would take a washrag and put hot water upon it, laying it over her eyes and giving her shoulder a small kiss* Wait here i'll be right back ok?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:25:44 AM)
She nodded but said nothing, remaining still and quiet though she listened to every sound, the bathroom making all seem to echo alittle.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:26:38 AM)
*he would be back a short time later and hand her a drink. then taking teh rag from her eyes he would lather it and begin to wash off her hands and arms* You ok?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:28:27 AM)
"Does it scare you?" Whispering to him as he removed the wash cloth from her eyes. They were open even before it had been removed, staring at him. "Do I scare you?" The corners of her mouth twitching into a smile.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:29:33 AM)
No... *she could see he was telling the truth. his hands moving to lift her foot from the water and wash it off as he massaged it at the same time. His eyes meeting hers* should you?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:32:15 AM)
"Maybe." Pausing as she watched him, watched his every move, his every expression, taking in any and all aspects of Jordan as he bathed her. "Do you like me? Do you..think of me?" Tilting her head awkwardly to the side.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:33:34 AM)
why do you think i'm here? *he would lower her foot into the water and lift the other one out. doing the smae as he had to the first he would take slow careful care of her leg as his hands moved over it*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:36:04 AM)
"Do you think thats wise?" One hand began to drum fingers against the side of the tube now as the arm sat there limply, those dark pools for eyes glossy. Was it tears? There was no quiver in her voice though.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:37:12 AM)
Depends... who are you really? *he would gently lay her leg into the water before moving his hands to her chest. slowly sliding the soap over the exposed skin as he looked deeply into her eyes*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:40:09 AM)
"I dont think I know anymore..." And there it was, a tear, finding its way down her cheek though without the crying or sobs. In fact, Della began to laugh, loud and deep, like one would when finding something absolutely hysterical. "So many to choose from..."

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:40:22 AM)
[brb pee!]

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:41:48 AM)
[back]

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:41:58 AM)
[[wb!1]]

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:44:20 AM)
So are you going to tell me what's goin on della? *his hand would slide up to cradle her face gently* Just tell me what this is all about.....

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:46:48 AM)
She would stop her laughing as he did that, now holding back the tears, choking on her words. "I cant. If I did... and I dont want anything to happen to you... and that girl..." Her hands slowly clenching the sides of the tube tightly as she remembered Maggies face. "They wouldnt know you know.. they never figure it out..."

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:48:52 AM)
Tell me... *the words stern and strong. his hands on either side of her face as he stared deeply into her eyes. We all have things inside of us that frighten us... make us doubt ourselves but you need to let it out so i can see if i can help you.

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:53:31 AM)
"I think I killed someone..." Chuckling her words as her eyes quivered looking at him. "...I hid it too..so I always know where it is... " Sinking in the bathtub alittle. "Have you ever?" Sloppy around in the tub so that she was now on her side, holding onto the tub, to face him, her head still in his hands. "We all have secrets.."

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:53:47 AM)
[Slopping*]

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 1:55:36 AM)
*he gave her lips a small soft kiss and smiled at her* Hundreds... I lots count a long time ago, there are only a few i really remember honestly, I mean I remember all their faces and all the reasons why but who they actually were as people... *he shrugged* I don't think this is the same though is it?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 1:58:59 AM)
"Why did you?" Spoken as if she needed to know. "Why? Do you still? Accident?" One wet hand finding his arm, Della held on tight as she waited for reply.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:02:07 AM)
Inthe service i did it because they told me too... afterwards it's just part of who i am...*he sighed a little letting her see a part of him he rarely let others witness* Rapists, child molesters, people who need to rejoin the cycle.... they all need it or want it in one way or another. It's never been an accident though.... Why did you? *gone was the silly carefree man she knew, a pensive deep thinker in his place, a man burdened with choices most never have to make*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:07:12 AM)
"Because it was necessary.." Moistening her lips absently. "Worthless....lives with no meaning...no purpose." Giving Jordan a rather predatory smile. "Or lives full of promise...to claim.." Pausing as she let him go and slowly rose to stand. "..as my own."

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:09:49 AM)
You know killing is pretty easy... I mean once you get past things, and it can really be kind of a rush at times. *he would sit up slightly and lean back on his heels* But death... now that's hard. And not cyclycle death... where you know deep down you'll rejoin the wheel... but that permanant death... the death of oblivion. There are few things in thisuniverse that can really deal with that reality. Do you get what I'm saying?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:13:38 AM)
"Oh but this is different... " Stepping out of the tub, her bare form before Jordan as she simply stood there, wet, dripping. "Like for example.. you." Taking that step to close the small space between them. She ran her tongue across his jawline but it wasnt like she'd done before, it wasn't to flirt or to turn him on... it was to taste. He was certain of it. "And that beautiful strength you have.. and that brain..and those powers... " Whispering against him as her hands ran the course of his arms, stopping at the wrists.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:24:58 AM)
*in a flash of rage his hands would shoot up and grasp her by the throat. It wasn't sexual or pretty, thumbs pressing just under her jaw as his fingers slid around the tightly corded tendons of her throat. PInning her up against the wall* Listen to me... you leave her alone and I don't give a fuck what you do..... kill whoever you want, it's none of my business... but if you don't I will not stop until you are erased from existance... am i clear in my meaning?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:31:28 AM)
The surprise was apparent upon Dellas face but it lasted a minute, no more, as she began to laugh quietly, shaking her head if possible. "Did you not hear me? We are one. To do that would be a very...-very- bad thing, Jordan, am I clear in my meaning?" She did stay very still however, relaxing in his grip. "You understand."

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:34:20 AM)
Yes and I feel bad for you... I really do. You could have lived till the end of time... continued your game for eternity.... Della... *he smiled* I'm not going anywhere ok? *speaking into her eyes with his. he would give a small smile and lean in to softly kiss her forehead. his grip then relaxing and releasing her throat*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:36:42 AM)
Her hand raised, stroking his cheek in an almost loving manner, Della giving Jordan a smile once his kiss had finished. "It is me.. it is me, Jordan." Her mouth quivering alittle as she leaned against him and rested her head on his shoulder, the water upon her body now being sucked up by his clothing.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:37:46 AM)
*he would wrap his arms around her hugging her close before pulling back slightly and giving her a deep loving kiss. lips pressed to hers as his hands held onto her wet body in a tight embrace*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:42:01 AM)
"I need clothes... its cold.." Shivering a moment before she pushed away from him and walked to her room. She had a dresser full of PJs, they seemed to be her favorite clothes, Della pulling out a pair of cotton one and slipping them on without bothering with underwear or bra. She was home and home was comfortable.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:43:14 AM)
*he would follow her and remove his wet shirt. once she had her pjs on he would pull her down onto her bed and snuggle up close. a small smile on his face as he laid with her* How long do you usually stay back for?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:45:14 AM)
She was exhausted so pulling her down on the bed was terribly easy, Della curling up against his bare chest, pulling a cheek to his warm skin. "What do you mean?" He could hear the slight confusion of her words between the gentle, almost butterfly like kisses against him she was giving in gratitude.

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:46:29 AM)
Do you relaize what's happening at all? *his hands would gently stroke against her skin under her top. nails dragging lightly in a long slow line along her spine*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:48:58 AM)
She nodded, her head falling back onto his arm, his shoulder, so that they were facing one another. "I understand now." Placing tiny hands against his chest, stroking lovingly, playing with what little hairs there were to be found. "Do you?"

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:50:41 AM)
Yeah pretty much... though honestly it's beyond my depth hon.... I'm gonna need help. You want me to stay here for a lil while? Make sure you're ok? *he smiled down at her and slid a hand to her behind under the pjs. He would give her a firm squeeze as he pulled her body close to his*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 2:54:13 AM)
"I dont need help. Not now." Raising her gaze to meet his. "You can stay if you want..your girlfriends might not be happy about that." Giving Jordan a soft smile as she slipped a leg between his. "Did you want too? Or are you doing it because youre scared for me?"

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 2:57:21 AM)
I want to... and I don't have girlfriends... *he smiled and slid his leg along the outside of her thigh. the hand on her ass massaging the cheek slightly as his other hand slid up along her arm* Look I'll be completely honest with you.. I like you. A real lot... more then I allow myself to like most people... *he smiled* and while I may not be ready to fully commit or anything I'm only with you and one other person and that's it. Is that ok with you?

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 3:01:29 AM)
As nice as the whole loving moment was it seemed to end rather abruptly. "Her... the one I saw..." Dellas eyes widening, darkening in thought, as she shifted away from him. "You will only once. I told you before." Giving Jordan a smile over a shoulder one she rose up off the bed and moved to look out her window. "...Yes... for now." Her voice low and serious.

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 3:03:27 AM)
[you will love only once* I told you before.]

Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 3:04:10 AM)
*he would let out a small sigh and rise up from the bed* I need a drink... you want one? *moving slowly out of the room if she took too long to answer he would already be gone getting himself something to help ease the trouble floating around in his brain*

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 3:07:01 AM)
She said nothing, letting him leave the room but if and when he returned, Della would be sleeping, quite soundly, curled up on her bed.

Della Sweeney (Feb 5, 2011 3:07:37 AM)
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Jordan Malave (Feb 5, 2011 3:07:43 AM)
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