Fancy dress to all night diners and Halloween costumes on random days and
who knows what else we'll come up with. Oh, Halloween costumes on Christmas
eve, that'd be fun.
Family appropriate ones with the kids, when that time comes - [And
look, it's even getting easier for her to say things like that in person,
she's almost made eye contact] - and the other kind for just us
until then and then after they've gone to bed.
Actually I guess we could just start BOTH this upcoming Christmas.
Uhh, wait, what kind of costumes are you thinking of that aren't family
appropriate?
[Because Peter was doubly interested in that idea now. Obviously
they wouldn't wear those sorts around their family but he was very curious
to know what kind of costumes she meant. Also it got them away from the
"when we have kids" part of that, even though she did well with it.]
Like the one I wore on Halloween. They do make Christmas themed ones. Or
your nurse costume. Or just carefully chosen bits of actually appropriate
costumes, now I think about it.
[Peter really liked when they did stuff that was "extra" sexy. Not
that she didn't have some regular clothes that made him lose his mind but
there was something about a special outfit that was fun in a different
way.]
Oh, yes, I noticed you did. Fuck, that was an excellent night.
[Arya's just going to need a couple minutes with that memory before
she said anything else.]
I guess I basically just think Christmas eve sex like that should be an us
tradition, alongside the other traditions we're setting up.
Hmm, that's a difficult choice. I think it's a three way tie between the
look in your eyes when I finally convinced you to rip it plus the actual
ripping, and when we fell asleep after round - which one was it? - and then
you woke me up like an hour later by rolling me over and dragging my ass up
into the air and sliding right back inside me, and the teeth marks you left
on the inside of my thighs. Or maybe the sound you made when I climbed on
top of you after all that. Impossible choice, really.
You always get it. At most it takes like two sentences to explain, ever,
and even while I'm explaining anything, you still get it at least halfway
just 'cause you get me.
[And she was having one of those moments where she found it extra
spectacular and felt extra lucky for it,and she had to just squeeze him
tightly for a minute. Probably the nuzzling contributed, but she couldn't
explain why other than that. It came in waves.]
[His agreement came with a sigh of contentment and his body just melting into hers. They were already close but there was something about her words and actions that just took things to another level.]
[If every morning after an "argument" went like this - Arya
simultaneously felt even luckier and glad her face was tucked away against
him. She had thought it was going to take another night's sleep to feel
better, but then they'd wandered back into soft, sappy territory and for a
bit, she had forgotten about it entirely. And who knew if it would've went
like this if he hadn't come over in the middle of the night? It choked her
up a little, in a good way, thinking about him deciding to come over,
knowing he was still welcome, putting his arms around her.]
Always. Always, always. I love you too. And I'm so glad I love you. So
fucking glad I fell for you.
[There was something about hearing her say how glad she was that she
fell for him and loved him that made Peter choke up a bit. He wasn't even
sure if he knew what it was other than maybe they seemed like an
unconventional couple to others or just acknowledging the fact that they
had something very special and they were lucky for it. Whatever the reason
Peter just really liked it.]
Me too. You're my Arya and I'm never letting you go.
[She couldn't explain why any better than he could, although she had
known saying that was different and would hit different, somehow, then the
usual exchange of 'I love you' did. It didn't really matter why, though, in
her opinion, they didn't need to be able to put that into words or explain
it, it just mattered that they were on the same page about it, and the way
he reacted Arya knew they were so she could just squeeze him again.]
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Fancy dress to all night diners and Halloween costumes on random days and who knows what else we'll come up with. Oh, Halloween costumes on Christmas eve, that'd be fun.
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Yes! THat should be a family tradition!
Costumes on Christmas Eve
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Family appropriate ones with the kids, when that time comes - [And look, it's even getting easier for her to say things like that in person, she's almost made eye contact] - and the other kind for just us until then and then after they've gone to bed.
Actually I guess we could just start BOTH this upcoming Christmas.
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Uhh, wait, what kind of costumes are you thinking of that aren't family appropriate?
[Because Peter was doubly interested in that idea now. Obviously they wouldn't wear those sorts around their family but he was very curious to know what kind of costumes she meant. Also it got them away from the "when we have kids" part of that, even though she did well with it.]
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Like the one I wore on Halloween. They do make Christmas themed ones. Or your nurse costume. Or just carefully chosen bits of actually appropriate costumes, now I think about it.
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Oh. Oh I really liked that Halloween costume.
[Peter really liked when they did stuff that was "extra" sexy. Not that she didn't have some regular clothes that made him lose his mind but there was something about a special outfit that was fun in a different way.]
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Oh, yes, I noticed you did. Fuck, that was an excellent night. [Arya's just going to need a couple minutes with that memory before she said anything else.]
I guess I basically just think Christmas eve sex like that should be an us tradition, alongside the other traditions we're setting up.
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What was your favorite part?
[Peter happily nuzzled her as she thought about that.]
We could get each other outfits as early presents?
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Hmm, that's a difficult choice. I think it's a three way tie between the look in your eyes when I finally convinced you to rip it plus the actual ripping, and when we fell asleep after round - which one was it? - and then you woke me up like an hour later by rolling me over and dragging my ass up into the air and sliding right back inside me, and the teeth marks you left on the inside of my thighs. Or maybe the sound you made when I climbed on top of you after all that. Impossible choice, really.
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Oh yeah. I was having dreams about your ass and woke up and just... I needed it so, so badly like that.
[And he was glad they'd had the "if you want to go for it in the middle of the night that's fine" conversation.]
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I love it when you need it so, so badly. Especially when I get to just be completely surprised by it.
[She stretched, smirking not unlike the cat that got the canary, satisfied all over again at the memory.]
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[He had to growl a little at the stretching and the memory.]
I like being able to surprise you like that! For lots of different reasons.
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Where does getting to be inside me rank among those different reasons?
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Ummmmmm...
[That was a good question. It was a really hard question though.]
Tied for the top? Sometimes it's the top and sometimes it's second place.
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[Oddly, she hadn't expected it to get first. Now that he's answered, though, she isn't sure why she didn't expect it to be top of the list.]
What beats it, when it's second place?
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Making you happy. Just... I really love making you happy.
[Just thinking about it made him feel all warm and fuzzy. It was ridiculous.]
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Oh, I should have already known that.
[That explained why she hadn't expected it to get first.]
I know you do. I didn't know it could make anybody so happy to make someone else happy until I met you.
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Yeah I'm full of surprises like that.
[Peter was pretty sure that she felt the same way about him, he knew how much she liked making him happy.]
So sometimes it's very selfish and sometimes it's selfless.
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You're full of something, that's for sure.
[She did feel the same about him, but she hadn't really known she had that in herself until she met him either, so the statement stood.]
I know what you mean. For me sometimes it's both, too, which doesn't sound like it should be possible.
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No, I get it, sometimes it's both for me too.
[Peter smiled and nuzzled at her neck.]
Plus you know I really like when you're selfish.
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You always get it. At most it takes like two sentences to explain, ever, and even while I'm explaining anything, you still get it at least halfway just 'cause you get me.
[And she was having one of those moments where she found it extra spectacular and felt extra lucky for it,and she had to just squeeze him tightly for a minute. Probably the nuzzling contributed, but she couldn't explain why other than that. It came in waves.]
I doknow that. I very much know that.
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Always get you. Love you so much.
[His agreement came with a sigh of contentment and his body just melting into hers. They were already close but there was something about her words and actions that just took things to another level.]
Because you always get me too.
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[If every morning after an "argument" went like this - Arya simultaneously felt even luckier and glad her face was tucked away against him. She had thought it was going to take another night's sleep to feel better, but then they'd wandered back into soft, sappy territory and for a bit, she had forgotten about it entirely. And who knew if it would've went like this if he hadn't come over in the middle of the night? It choked her up a little, in a good way, thinking about him deciding to come over, knowing he was still welcome, putting his arms around her.]
Always. Always, always. I love you too. And I'm so glad I love you. So fucking glad I fell for you.
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[There was something about hearing her say how glad she was that she fell for him and loved him that made Peter choke up a bit. He wasn't even sure if he knew what it was other than maybe they seemed like an unconventional couple to others or just acknowledging the fact that they had something very special and they were lucky for it. Whatever the reason Peter just really liked it.]
Me too. You're my Arya and I'm never letting you go.
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[She couldn't explain why any better than he could, although she had known saying that was different and would hit different, somehow, then the usual exchange of 'I love you' did. It didn't really matter why, though, in her opinion, they didn't need to be able to put that into words or explain it, it just mattered that they were on the same page about it, and the way he reacted Arya knew they were so she could just squeeze him again.]
You had better not.
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