Eoin MacKen Being Eoin MacKen Sigh (3)

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    Why am I cold? Arthur is slowly waking. He gropes around, feeling for Guinevere, eyes still closed. No Gwen. Oh. That’s why
    He opens his eyes when he hears the shower turn on. Good, I haven’t missed her, he thinks, swinging his feet to the floor. He feels groggy this morning. It’s your own damn fault, man. You were the one that couldn’t keep your hands off of her.
    Several hours after they had fallen asleep, Arthur had woken up and decided he was ready for Round Four, and so he kissed and caressed Guinevere...

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    “Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m completely soaked,” Gwen laughs as they scurry into Arthur’s flat. They had gone out for a walk after dinner, but failed to check the weather forecast. They got caught in a surprise summer rainstorm and had to run home.
    “Best get you out of those wet clothes, then,” Arthur teases. She runs down the hall ahead of him, out of his grasp. “Oh, no, you don’t…” he calls, following behind, not running, but taking long swift strides through the room and down the hall.
    He...

Heads up: More steaminess ensues.

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    Arthur crawls forward, kissing her, so that she has no choice but to lie back against the pillows. This time he is pulling at his own shirt and unbuckling his own belt as he prowls forward. He once again yanks the shirt over his head and tosses it in the general direction of a clothes hamper he keeps in a corner. Then he descends back down to her, kissing deeply, as if it has been months since they’d been together instead of merely hours. He is determined to take his time this time, and he slows his pace. She seems to notice...

First, I am tired. So I am going to cut to the chase. This is not a woe is me campaign. I cannot abide them pure and simple, however, and it is a rather substantial however, I came across comments today that I never thought of or even fathomed and I know to some this appears perplexing. Just really never occurred to me that I would want to be anything but who I am. I snogged Mummy today and phoned Daddy whom I will snog at the first 'op'. I have never felt this way. Sorry but I tell it as it is. What got me, is the convo and what a tiny woman has done for a portion of this fandom. The confession...