Todd Wants Key's Face

Sam: *with a grin, he whispers to her* What was that?

Sarah: Mnnyou'rewarm... <3

Sam: Heh... I guess I AM warm, aren't I? Maybe you're just cold... I'm here to help with that, though... *nuzzles her again*

Sarah: than'kyu... *is hugging him so closely she's practically sitting in his lap*

Sam: *still smiling warmly, he runs his fingers through her hair, kissing her on the forehead, snuggling with her* ... My pleasure...

Sarah: *relaxes there, now feeling quite warm* <3

Sam: *still snuggling with her, he continues to soflty speak to her as she sleeps* ... What do you think a child of ours would look like, Sarah...?

Sarah: *mumbled* i'unno... like both ofus...

Sam: *laughs lightly* ... Like both of us? Heh... a good guess...

Sarah: uhuh... s'obvious...

Sam: ... Maybe we can take him or her out with us to France... That would be nice...

Sarah: mhmmm... real nice...

Sam: ... Very nice... heh... *he rubs her back*

Sarah: Mmmmm... *hums contentedly, enjoying his touch*

Sam: *he keeps rubbing her back, waiting for her to wake up, still smiling*

Sarah: *a little while later, she DOES wake up* mnhh... hey... :)

Sam: Hey... had a good sleep? :)

Sarah: Mhmm... did you?

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Sam: Don't remind me, it'll ruin the moment. X3 *snuggles with Sarah, nuzzling her, kissing her*

Sarah: Okaay. X) *happily returns the gesture, putting a hand on his cheek and rubbing it with her thumb*

Sam: *hugs her as best as he can while buckled in his seat, still kissing her*

Sarah: *kisses him back, moving her hand to the back of his head* <3

Sam: *when he runs out of breath, he breaks the kiss, touching his forehead to hers, smiling warmly*

Sarah: *smiles back, happy. content* <3

Sam: Mm... *he rests his head on her shoulder* ... mind if I sleep a bit?

Sarah: *gets both her arms around him* Not at all... do you want me to wake you up at any point?

Sam: Sure... *grins* When we LAND, heh...

Sarah: Heh... okay, will do. *rests her head against his, combing her fingers through his hair*

Sam: *closes his eyes and sleeps*

Sarah: *manages to stick her bookmark back into her book with one hand, and sets it aside. she puts her arm back around Sam, nuzzling him lovingly, until she too dozed off*

*much later*

Sam: *he drowsily wakes up. Like the plane ride before, he wakes up to the moon floating above a sparkling black ocean* ...

Sarah: *is still asleep*

Sam: *he grins. Figures she'd still be asleep. He nuzzles her lightly, trying not to wake her up*

Sarah: Mmm... *smiles in her sleep, and nuzzles him back a little bit, snuggling a bit closer* <3

Sam: *his smile widens a little, and he continues to snuggle with her, lightly touching her cheek with his hand*

Sarah: *still smiles, mumbling something incoherent in her sleep. she stays close to him, enjoying the warmth*

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Sam: Whuh - ? OH CHRI - GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OH MY GO - STOP, STOP!! XDDDDD;;

Sarah: See, THIS--THIS is freakin' HILARIOUS! C:< *keeps tickling him*

Sam: NONONONO PLEASE!! PLEASE, I CAN'T - I CAN'T BREATHE!! XDDDDDDDDDD

Sarah: *stops tickling him, settling back into her seat* ...heheh. >XP

Sam: Eheh... heheh... why... why did you do that...? DX

Sarah: Because it was funny. :P

Sam: My sides hurt and it's your fault. >:P *lightly pushes her, then goes back to working*

Sarah: *sticks her tongue out at him, and picks up her book again*

Sam: *notices out of the corner of his eye. He smiles as he works*

Sarah: *reads, leaning against Sam a little bit--the plane was a bit cold*

Sam: *leans against her as well, sharing his warmth with her* :)

Sarah: X) *continues to read*

Sam: *kisses her cheek, then continues working*

Sarah: *rests her head against his shoulder, closing her eyes for a few moments*

Sam: *stops his work to watch her, smiling warmly* <:) ...

Sarah: *opens her eyes to find him looking at her. she returns the smile, and leans up to kiss his cheek* <:) <3

Sam: *he nuzzles her, completely dropping his pen*

Sarah: *smiles a bit more widely. she closes her eyes and nuzzles him back, briefly kissing him*

Sam: *kisses her back, then continues to nuzzle her, snuggling against her, forgetting about his work completely*

Sarah: *puts an arm around him, nuzzling into his neck* Mm... what happened to work...? X)

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Sam: Well, I mean when I catch up with all my work... it's very liberating to walk the streets with a gun in each hand, knowing criminals of every shape and size will wet themselves at the sight of me.

Sarah: ...Well, okay... if you say so...

Sam: I totally say so. Don't tell me you ALSO think I'm running into bullets... D:>

Sarah: I'm not saying THAT... I mean, I've gone out with you before... but... it's just the stress, alright? I'm in the movie business, I've SEEN what stress can do to people...

Sam: I'm... fine. It's the paper shoot that stresses me. And well... while I'm not the best at keeping my emotions in check, I at least know to get things done. <:P

Sarah: Well, okay. I'll believe you. :P But if I see you start getting TOO frazzled, I'm gonna say something about it. :/

Sam: ... ... Did you just say "frazzled"...? XDDDD;

Sarah: Yes, I just said "frazzled." It's a word. Deal with it. :P

Sam: *tries not to laugh* ... XDDDDDDDDDDDD;;;;

Sarah: *smacks him playfully* It's in the freakin' dictionary, don't laugh at meee...!! XP

Sam: *grins* I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing! XDDDD;;;

Sarah: Oh, but you really really want to, I can tell. >:P

Sam: *raises his hands up defensively* D-don't hit me again. XDDDDDDDD;;;;

Sarah: *lightly shoves him* >:P

Sam: *he cracks up, laughing hysterically, simply from her reactions*

Sarah: *crosses her legs, crosses her arms, and pouts at him* S'not that funny. >XP

Sam: Y-yes it is...! *he calms down a bit, but still giggles*

Sarah: Oh, I'll show you funny. *suddenly starts tickling him*

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Sam: How do I pace myself without getting behind on my work load? D:>

Sarah: I--Uff, I didn't say it had to be a SLOW pace... D:

Sam: BUT HOW DO I DO THAT? D8

Sarah: Good grief, Sam, calm DOWN! That's the FIRST thing you have to do! D;

Sam: But every pace is a slow pace for meeee... ;____;

Sarah Then have a rushed pace, i dunno. DX

Sam: Well okaaaayyy... >____>

Sarah: I just don't want to see you looking exhausted every time you get home from work... <:/

Sam: ... I'm sorry. I'll, uh... try to... drink more coffee. D:>

Sarah: *facepalms* That's... really counterproductive... It'll only make you feel more tired later... DX

Sam: Guhh... that's haarrrrd... what do I do?

Sarah: Well, for one, don't stay at work longer than you're supposed to. Second, you could try getting yourself an assistant.... one who WON'T try to kill you.

Sam: Huh. Uhh... like who? <:/

Sarah: ...I don't know. I'm guessing you get job applications every so often...

Sam: Yeah... I should, uh... look into those... I've just been focused on everything else - goddamnit! I suck at spending my time equally on everything. D:>

Sarah: Well hey, now you know what you need to work on... <:/ I'm sure there's someone else who's in charge of looking at job apps though... just let them know you need an assistant, they'll find someone for you.

Sam: ... Mmmf... okayyy... DX ... It's been a while since I've patrolled the streets at all... maybe I can bring myself to get into that again... haven't really NEEDED to since Mister Smiles was thrown into jail...

Sarah: Ohhh nononono. No. That's a TON more stress to add, you're stressed enough as it is! <:/

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Sam: *he sighs* And knowing him he probably will. It's like he's got ears everywhere...

Sarah: Seriously... *sighs, and rests her head back on the seat* Are we ever going to catch this guy?

Sam: We HAVE to... this guy's a KILLER - you've SEEN what the inside of that dentist's office looks like... those people... those CHILDREN...

Sarah: ...I know... It just gets more and more difficult to catch him, though...

Sam: ... Well, we'll just have to work harder, won't we?

Sarah: I guess so...

Sam: I swear to god, when he's finally gone, we're having a freaking party.

Sarah: I think we'd deserve one, heh...

Sam: The biggest party, like, ever. And we'll invite all the soldiers.

Sarah: *grins* And we'd all be able to breathe easy for once... that'd be nice.

Sam: *grins* REALLY nice. Maybe then Our moms and my dad can not have to worry about us "jumping in front of bullets" again... or in Blood Puppet's case, a sword.

Sarah: Like I said, everyone can breathe easy. Maybe we could take another vacation... :P

Sam: Haha what, after all this work I'm behind on?

Sarah: Yes. :P

Sam: N-nnnoooaagh... D8>

Sarah: Sam, you are a workaholic. :P

Sam: There's too much pressure. The thought of society crumbling around me because I forgot to do any work SCARES THE shoot OUT OF ME.

Sarah: Well, maybe you should try pacing yourself, then... working yourself to the point of exhaustion isn't good for you... <:/

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Sam: Geez, I forgot all about it the entire week! D:

Sarah: Well, we've been having FUN all week. :P

Sam: Well... well okay, fun is nice, too... but - but still! I can't get behind on my job! D:

Sarah: I know, I understand. :/

Sam: Remind me to never vacation again - it's way too stressful. DB

Sarah: *snickers a bit at how ridiculous his statement sounded* Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time on the plane...

Sam: *he's fidgety* ... mmr'okayy... >___> Right, uh, are you done packing? I'm done packing.

Sarah: I'm done. :P We can get going now, if you'd like.

Sam: O-okay, okay. ^^; Let's go, then. :) *takes the suitcase and rolls it out, heading downstairs with Sarah. He checks out at the front, then, with Sarah, heads over to where the small American airport they landed at last time*

Sarah: *walks hand in hand with him, thinking about the events of the last few days. she smiles, hoping the rest of their lives would be just as enjoyable*

*they soon board the plane, and off into flight they go*

Sam: *immediately takes out his papers to work, focusing all his attention on what he needs to do*

Sarah: *smiles, laughing a bit inwardly. she pulls out her book, deciding it would be best not to bother him*

Sam: *mumbles to himself as he works, until two hours later, he finds something within the documents* ... Ah... another Blood Puppet sighting... he's not killing anyone though, which is strange... not a single victim has been reported...

Sarah: *looks up, curious* ...Really? That's strange... *narrows her eyes* Anything about Celine?

Sam: ... Nothing on Celine Gris... Hobbes's hidden her so well it's like she disappeared off the face of the earth. Of course, we know where she is. We know where HE is...

Sarah: ...Tch... and we can't even do anything about him... He'll kill anyone that even comes CLOSE...

Sam: There must be SOME way... maybe bomb his hideout?

Sarah: ...Would we be able to do that without taking out the buildings next to it...?

Sam: The buildings next to it are dilapidated and abandoned. It wouldn't matter. Or we could gas his hideout.

Sarah: That could work if he doesn't find out about it beforehand...

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Sam: *he smiles warmly from this, then lies his head down on the pillow. He is exhausted and ready to sleep*

Sarah: *lays her head down on his shoulder, nuzzling into his neck* Goodnight, Sam...

Sam: G'night, Sarah... *he then closes his eyes. Soon, he drifts off to sleep*

Sarah: *falls asleep soon after him, smiling*

The Next Morning

Sam: *still asleep, comfortable and warm*

Sarah: *wakes up before him, and decides not to move. she stays in bed with him, comfortably resting on top of him* ... <3

Sam: *groggily, he wakes up* Mmmmnn... good morning, Sarah... how'd you sleep...?

Sarah: Very well, thank you. *kisses his cheek* How about you?

Sam: Same as you. Really well. :3 ... Ready to go home?

Sarah: Nope. But we've gotta go anyway, so... :P

Sam: Sooo let's get ready. Could you please get off me so I can get up? ^^;

Sarah: Sorry. ^^; *gives him another kiss on the cheek before getting off him, going to retrieve her clothes from around the room*

Sam: *gets up to do the same, putting them on. He then goes to collect his things to put back in the suitcase*

Sarah: *packs her stuff, folding up clothes and putting them into the suitcase* ...heh...

Sam: *packing* We've got a loooong plane ride ahead of us.

Sarah: Yep... I guess we can just sleep, like last time. :P

Sam: Or I can finally get some work done. ^^;

Sarah: Or that. That too.

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Sam: Wh-whatever you're planning on doing... go ahead and do it...

Sarah: *smiles, and resumes kissing his neck. she grinds her hips against his with him still inside her, rubbing her hands up and down his sides*

Sam: *feels absolute bliss from Sarah's actions, and responds with sighs and quiet moans, wrapping his arms around her*

Sarah: *brings her hands up to the side of his face, kissing him again, keeping the pace of her movement constant. they had all night to be together*

Sam: *he kisses her back, feeling good - BETTER than good, loving every minute with Sarah*

Sarah: *enjoys her time of passion with Sam, loving the heat of it all. she grinds just a little bit harder, moaning into the kiss from the pleasure*

Sam: Oh god - oh my god, this is good - this is so good! *he kisses Sarah*

Sarah: *kisses him back* I'm glad you're enjoying it. X3 *grinds just a bit harder, kissing his neck*

Sam: *cries out, the feeling of pleasure immense. He kisses back, rubbing her back still*

Sarah: *moans softly, his touch encouraging her to move faster*

Sam: *he then releases once more, the protection he wears stopping him from possibly impregnating Sarah, though the sensation is not any bit diminished*

Sarah: *finally releases, letting out a prolonged, pleased groan*

Sam: *panting* ... CHRIST are you good at that... heh... heheh...

Sarah: *panting* Heheh... thanks... *leans down and nuzzles him affectionately, combing her fingers through his hair*

Sam: *nuzzles her back, lightly touching her cheek with a hand - the one with the ring on it*

Sarah: *puts her hand over his, her thumb grazing over the ring. she kisses him* I love you, Sam...

Sam: *kisses Sarah back* ... I love you too. I always will. <:)

Sarah: *smiles warmly at him, and presses her forehead against his, sighing happily* <3

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Sam: *kisses Sarah's neck, returning her touch with his own, all along her body* Mmm...

Sarah: *lets out a low moan, quite pleased by his touch. she moves her hands lower on his body, stopping at his thighs, rubbing slow circles into the insides of them in an attempt to arouse him further*

Sam: *gasps a little at this, pressing himself closer to Sarah as a result. He nuzzles her, encouraging her to keep going* Ohh... s'feels nice... mmm...

Sarah: Heh... *kisses his neck, moving her hands up his legs ever so slowly, still making that circular motion with her thumbs*

Sam: Oh - oh shoot - okay, let me just - hang on - *he backs away from Sarah, hiding his area from her. He takes off his pants, takes a condom out of the box, and puts it on* M'kay... ready. :3

Sarah: *had followed right behind him as he went to retrieve the condom. when he turns around, she pushes him down onto the bed, kissing him passionately*

Sam: *kisses Sarah back, stroking her back with his hands, ready for her*

Sarah: *forces him into herself, groaning from the pleasure. she presses herself against him, nuzzles him, kisses his neck* Mmm...

Sam: *he kisses her back, kisses her wherever he can, still rubbing her back, playing with her hair, moaning in pleasure*

Sarah: *slowly starts grinding her hips against his, almost agonizingly so. she kisses up his neck, his jaw, stopping briefly at his lips before speaking* I want you... to let go... do whatever your body needs... and I'll do the same for you. :3

Sam: Haha... deal. *he flips them over so that he's on top, then has the more traditional form of sex with Sarah, grunting and moaning some more*

Sarah: *pulls him down and kisses him again, her hands massaging his lower back* Mmmm...

Sam: *he kisses Sarah back, enjoying the moment as he has sex with her*

Sarah: *deepens the kiss even further, lost in the heat of the moment*

Sam: *he finally climaxes, releasing into Sarah, moaning loudly as the pleasure shoots through his body*

Sarah: Mmm... *kisses his neck, not quite satisfied just yet. she waits for his climax to end, then gently flips them over again* Do you mind if I...?

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