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She has some things in the room-that-was-hers, still, really, but most of them--nearly all, if Lucy thinks on it--are in the room-that-is-theirs, now.

And she's glad of it, because she's no interest in carrying things about tonight, as they both step through the painting and she looks over at Caspian, eyes a little tired and a great deal pleased.

Because they're home.

And that alone is enough for all to be right with the world.

Date: 2006-09-10 10:49 pm (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: someone to lean on)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
"It's perfect," he says, and tips his head back to kiss her. As he does so, he notices something else: that Lucy is still wearing white, but that it is a vastly different outfit. He turns a little, to run his eyes over it approvingly.

"You changed."

Date: 2006-09-11 01:02 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: drops of sunlight)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He turns fully and pulls her tightly up against his own body, still kneeling there on the floor of the bedroom.

"I like it," he says, between kisses down her neck, "very much."

Date: 2006-09-11 01:20 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: the Look)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
"No," he says, firmly, and puts an arm behind Lucy's legs and the other behind her back and stands, lifting her up and looking at her with a smile quirking his mouth.

"The thank-you note can wait."

Date: 2006-09-11 01:53 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: drops of sunlight)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
They do, of course (it's one of the ironies of being dead at Milliways), but then he's put her down on the bed and slid onto it himself and for a while they just lie there, pressed up against each, with his hand at her waist and when he has stopped kissing her, their faces are still very close together, close enough to breathe the same air.

"I love you," he tells her, and then begins to smile again. "We're married." They've said it dozens of times now, and he still can hardly believe it.

Date: 2006-09-11 02:08 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: rest a while)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
"I may have been the only one, still, to propose while you were dressed as a boy," he reminds her, and brings her hand up to kiss the ring and the finger which it rests on.

"And, my Lucy, I don't mean to go anywhere without you ever again. So I rather think that is the finest thing to ever happen to me."

Date: 2006-09-11 02:25 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: anchor)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He laughs a little, low and breathless at her kiss, and his hands squeeze at her hips.

"You have something else in mind for me, my lady?" he teases, pulling her gently towards him so that their legs tangle together.

Date: 2006-09-11 02:37 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: drops of sunlight)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He looks up at her, and slides his hands along her sides, down her legs, gently.

"Well, I daresay she's had some good ideas in the past," he admits. A little resignedly.

Date: 2006-09-11 03:09 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (laughing)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He looks a little startled, and then laughs.

"Aye, mayhap we'd best put that idea to the side for now."

Date: 2006-09-11 03:19 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: drops of sunlight)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
"I'm not that tired anyhow," he says, and there's an answering blaze of heat in his own eyes, in his fingers and along his chest.

Date: 2006-09-11 03:38 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: find all you seek)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He cups her cheek in his hand, and looks at her for a long moment, and Caspian's face, however young it may look, never does quite look like that of a boy of seventeen.



"No," he says, softly. "Truth be told, Lucy, I believe I took you as my wife, if only in thought and not in name or deed that first night that we promised not to leave each other. I found no wrong in our love together.


"Are you?"

Date: 2006-09-11 04:07 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (wedding: embrace)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He listens, solemnly, and when she moves to kiss along his shoulder, his hands comes to her face, gently but firmly turning her head until they are looking at each other once again.


"I love you," he says, and it's as much of a promise as the vows he gave her earlier.

"My lady wife."

Date: 2006-09-11 04:42 am (UTC)
the_seafarer: (caspian/lucy: drops of sunlight)
From: [personal profile] the_seafarer
He draws her down to him, then, and stops her mouth with his own.

And--

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