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Well I got the first chapter of the third installment of the C/M done, thanks to hot chocolate, my glitter lamp and Debbie Harry. I realized the second needs editing, though, so for now I only have this.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Takes place a few weeks after 'Butterflies Don't Belong In Nets'. Still lovingly dedicated to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
spacequeen.
Title: Time To Wave Goodbye
Rating: R
Reasons: Sexual content/language
Genres: Angst/Drama/Romance
~Maybe I'm not used to, maybes. Smashin' in a cold room. Cuttin' my hands up, everytime I touch you. Maybe, maybe it's time to wave goodbye now. Time to wave goodbye, now~-Tori Amos 'Tear In Your Hand'
Chapter 1
Mandy stopped brushing her hair when she heard the bathroom door open. The hair brush dropped to the carpet with a soft 'thud' as Curt stepped out, the only covering he had a towel around his waist. Mandy stood and walked over to him, kissing him passionately.
"Mmm...what time do you have to be to the theater again?"
Curt laughed softly, softly biting Mandy's lower lip.
"Six."
Mandy tilted her neck slightly to glance at the clock, then wrapped her arms across Curt's back.
"We've got time."
Curt shivered as Mandy's hands reached for the towel.
"Mand...c'mon, you just finished getting dressed...
"Mm hmm. And I probably would stay that way if you hadn't walked out like this" she shoved him towards the bed, grinning as the towel fell off completely. She walked over to the bed and knelt beside him, stroking his hair.
"It's either this, or I'll spontaneously combust when I see you on stage later."
Curt laughed and sat up, cupping her neck.
"Well, we can't have that, can we?" he grinned, kissing her as slipped a hand under her shirt.
Mandy shivered as Curt shoved her shirt and bra off in one quick motion, then started working on her pants. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Curt grinned at her urgency and began kissing his way down her body. He shivered slightly as Mandy sunk her nails into his hair, moaning softly as Curt swirled his tongue around her navel.
"You're delicious" he murmured as he threw her pants and underwear onto the floor. Mandy laughed a little, the sound cut off by a groan when Curt moved his mouth between her legs.
"Ohh...fuck..." Mandy tossed her head back, panting and tightening her legs around Curt. She came with a soft cry and then lay there panting with her eyes closed for a couple minutes before she realized Curt wasn't on top of her. She turned over and opened her eyes, pouting a little when she saw him getting dressed.
"What about you?"
Curt grinned wolfishly and walked over to her as he finished buttoning his leapord-print shirt, kissing her softly.
"I can wait."
Mandy smiled and rolled over onto her back, stretching a hand out to touch his fingers.
"I really do you love you, you know that, right?"
"I know Mand" Curt captured her hand, kissing her fingers quickly.
"C'mon, we need to get going."
"Mmm...you go on, I'll catch up."
"I go on at-"
"I know" she stood up and walked over to him, kissing him deeply.
"I'll be there to see you, promise. Now go, I don't want you to skip a soundcheck because of lil' ol' me taking twenty minutes to get dressed."
Curt laughed, tenderly running his fingers through her hair.
"All right. See ya" he gently bit her nose before he turned and walked out the door. After the door clicked shut, Mandy fell back onto the bed with a sigh. God, things were so fucking perfect right now. If this was a dream, she sure as hell didn't want to wake up.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Takes place a few weeks after 'Butterflies Don't Belong In Nets'. Still lovingly dedicated to
spacequeen.Title: Time To Wave Goodbye
Rating: R
Reasons: Sexual content/language
Genres: Angst/Drama/Romance
~Maybe I'm not used to, maybes. Smashin' in a cold room. Cuttin' my hands up, everytime I touch you. Maybe, maybe it's time to wave goodbye now. Time to wave goodbye, now~-Tori Amos 'Tear In Your Hand'
Chapter 1
Mandy stopped brushing her hair when she heard the bathroom door open. The hair brush dropped to the carpet with a soft 'thud' as Curt stepped out, the only covering he had a towel around his waist. Mandy stood and walked over to him, kissing him passionately.
"Mmm...what time do you have to be to the theater again?"
Curt laughed softly, softly biting Mandy's lower lip.
"Six."
Mandy tilted her neck slightly to glance at the clock, then wrapped her arms across Curt's back.
"We've got time."
Curt shivered as Mandy's hands reached for the towel.
"Mand...c'mon, you just finished getting dressed...
"Mm hmm. And I probably would stay that way if you hadn't walked out like this" she shoved him towards the bed, grinning as the towel fell off completely. She walked over to the bed and knelt beside him, stroking his hair.
"It's either this, or I'll spontaneously combust when I see you on stage later."
Curt laughed and sat up, cupping her neck.
"Well, we can't have that, can we?" he grinned, kissing her as slipped a hand under her shirt.
Mandy shivered as Curt shoved her shirt and bra off in one quick motion, then started working on her pants. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Curt grinned at her urgency and began kissing his way down her body. He shivered slightly as Mandy sunk her nails into his hair, moaning softly as Curt swirled his tongue around her navel.
"You're delicious" he murmured as he threw her pants and underwear onto the floor. Mandy laughed a little, the sound cut off by a groan when Curt moved his mouth between her legs.
"Ohh...fuck..." Mandy tossed her head back, panting and tightening her legs around Curt. She came with a soft cry and then lay there panting with her eyes closed for a couple minutes before she realized Curt wasn't on top of her. She turned over and opened her eyes, pouting a little when she saw him getting dressed.
"What about you?"
Curt grinned wolfishly and walked over to her as he finished buttoning his leapord-print shirt, kissing her softly.
"I can wait."
Mandy smiled and rolled over onto her back, stretching a hand out to touch his fingers.
"I really do you love you, you know that, right?"
"I know Mand" Curt captured her hand, kissing her fingers quickly.
"C'mon, we need to get going."
"Mmm...you go on, I'll catch up."
"I go on at-"
"I know" she stood up and walked over to him, kissing him deeply.
"I'll be there to see you, promise. Now go, I don't want you to skip a soundcheck because of lil' ol' me taking twenty minutes to get dressed."
Curt laughed, tenderly running his fingers through her hair.
"All right. See ya" he gently bit her nose before he turned and walked out the door. After the door clicked shut, Mandy fell back onto the bed with a sigh. God, things were so fucking perfect right now. If this was a dream, she sure as hell didn't want to wake up.