{"id":31559,"date":"2012-12-24T03:59:38","date_gmt":"2012-12-24T03:59:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/12\/24\/silent-night-gadgeteerphilanthropist-7\/"},"modified":"2012-12-24T03:59:38","modified_gmt":"2012-12-24T03:59:38","slug":"silent-night-gadgeteerphilanthropist-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/12\/24\/silent-night-gadgeteerphilanthropist-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Silent Night | @gadgeteerphilanthropist"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u201cMmmm, I don\u2019t know.\u201d Summer smiled lazily. \u201cI don\u2019t want you to use it up too fast. More kisses than that, though, definitely.\u201d Some things, she found, were still hard to come out and ask for, although she suspected that was due more to her than him. \u201cI expect if you ask me again after you\u2019ve reduced me to twitching and moaning you\u2019ll have better luck,\u201d she said, hedging around what she wanted right now carefully.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u201cHmm\u2026 Is that so?\u201d\u00a0 Tony wondered, rising up on his knees again long enough to shift forward so he was straddling her hips, instead.\u00a0 He leaned down and kissed her again.\u00a0 \u201cNow?\u201d he asked, smirking and still leaning over her, before he began trailing kisses down her neck, leaning back every few moments to ask a cheeky, \u201cOr now? \u2026How \u2018bout now?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Summer started to laugh, arcing her head back and bucking her hips. \u201cTony, I know you can do better than that \u2026 \u201d She reached out to slide her hands under his shirt, fingertips softly brushing the skin. \u201cAnd if I give it to you now you will be distracted from me.\u201d That said as he reached the pulsepoint along her neck. She reached up to catch his mouth in a lingering french kiss, whispering into the end of it, \u201cAll right, you can have your present now. It\u2019s in the top of my bag, the little white box.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u201cMaybe I can,\u201d he kissed her once more, leisurely and easy, drawing back slowly, \u201cmaybe I can\u2019t.\u201d\u00a0 But he was grinning teasingly, and he leaned in for one more quick kiss before he got to his feet and went to raid Summer\u2019s bag, curiously excited as he picked up the box, since he didn\u2019t actually get presents that often.\u00a0 He opened the box and pulled out the medallion by the chain, inspecting it for a moment before he finally gave in and asked, \u201cOkay, what is it?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Bracing one arm behind her head and turning to watch him, she replied simply, “Your wings. For twelve days you can have them back again.” She tried really hard to keep her expression clear, but she couldn’t help it; anticipation and love curled the corners of her mouth. A thousand other things crowded to her lips, but she held silent, looking at him, waiting.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

gadgeteerphilanthropist: iamthefirechild: gadgeteerphilanthropist: iamthefirechild: \u201cMmmm, I don\u2019t know.\u201d Summer smiled lazily. \u201cI don\u2019t want you to use it up too fast. More kisses than that, though, definitely.\u201d Some things, she found, were still hard to come out and ask for, although she suspected that was due more to her than him. \u201cI expect if you … Continue reading Silent Night | @gadgeteerphilanthropist<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,199,3748],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31559"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=31559"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31559\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=31559"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=31559"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=31559"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}