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remy would have likely just been happy there, rocking naima's hips gently back and forth in his lap, just on the cusp of something life changing, so much wet heat wrapped around his most sensitive nerves, he could have done all that forever. would have let multiple hours slip by and sleep not a wink. but he couldn't deny the relief and eager anticipation he felt at naima's muscles contracting around him, signaling their pull into his own climax, in delirious awe that she could work it out of him one strong throb at a time. he could really give in.

desperate, sweating, not sure what all fluids he could feel dripping down his sides, hips, and legs, remy came for what felt like a record--not that he would trust his judgment now when time was stretching like taffy--and then just held her soft body to him as long as she wanted. "don't think i can move so you can sleep there if you wanna." he croaked through a dry throat with a laugh, hands falling to either side of the mattress in surrender.

there was a strength in remy that naima couldn't put into words. he had an innocence to him, but not like that of a child. one of an owl perhaps. someone that had experienced life and was a knowledge seeker, but still had so much more to learn. at the same time, his innocence didn't diminish his intelligence. he was strong in many ways, but the way that he could dive into a book was probably his strongest. he had so much information stored in that head of his that naima often wondered how there was space for more. these were only a couple of things that she focused on when in relation to him. a couple of the reasons why she thought that he was the whole package.

even though remy was taking more control and told her to slow down, the pleasure never decreased for naima. she moved her right hand up his body and then snaked her fingers through his hair. a slight tug, just for a different sensation, and then she clung onto it. when in the supported position, she started to roll her hips this time, not move her body up and down. her lips were captured by remy's and thankfully, that managed to stifle out a couple of moans as she was hit with a wave of pleasure. her legs bucked at either of his side and her left hand moved up to grab onto his shoulder for support. naima let her orgasm roll out as she started to move up and down again. she made sure that none of her touches or even her kisses were hard, as soft as the heat she felt in her center right about now.

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remy beamed at the pet name, resembling max as much as ever. "it is! very very warm and welcoming! i..." his eyes bounced around as he thought about what all he'd heard about from within nike cabin. "uhh yeah, i think that sounds great! do you have any books in there? music?" the humanities in general he'd seek out, along with any mechanical wonders the wall might have...or anything else worth exploring. it sounded magical, actually. for now, he'd lumber lightly off, like a giant sprite, back to gather everything on his mental list. he looked up to wave once, marveling at them up there, and would spend the alotted minutes plus ten gathering the noted items.

returning with a backpack and an armful, he let everything out on the floor with a huff. "okay, whew! one box checked off, i feel so accomplished right now."

When Max ran over to her, Vi didn't miss a beat before he bent down to pet the darling puppy giving him plenty of attention. "You are more than welcome my piccolo amore." She smiled. As Remy explained how he had come to stay at both cabins, Vi nodded in understanding. "Si, the Hestia cabin always does seem so warm and welcoming, well if you ever need another place to say I'll gladly keep you cosy in Nike." She winked, rising back up ready to begin their gathering. "Thank you darling, I do very much enjoy them. Let's meet back here with everything we've gathered, ready Max?" Vittoria beamed, carefully making her way outside of the igloo before taking to the sky, leading Max to the Nike cabin.

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he could only nod slowly in response, straining up to press their foreheads together, kiss her, that he understood, and was, and is, and always would be. remy was grateful naima wouldn't expect a certain response for him, or to be aware of the social expectation of reciprocation of a certain arrangement of words, because everything between them felt perfectly reciprocal even unspoken. and he was losing control of ordered thoughts, coming apart at the seams a little, disheveled in mindset. it was just her! and even if he'd been clear minded, would never ever think she would be his undoing. only hope and strength and guidance. unknowing, he'd just continue to be well taken care of, in mind, body, and spirit.

remy continued his one man band routine and trying to hit all the high points he knew of, to concentrate on that instead of succumbing to the crash, but at a certain point it was all working against him. he shuddered, eventually having to knock namia's hand off his own chest, smiling an apology afterwards, hoping she understood because he didn't have the vocabulary to explain why, except "too good." gulp. in a last ditch effort to prolong literally every feeling he had, remy tented his legs and planted feet on the mattress, knees up and spread, lifting her a little more off her leverage and just going for two handfuls of ass, his mouth trying to find hers and keep it. he held her still to take the thrusts upon himself, giving them back one at a time, at the literal slowest pace he could manage. "slowwww" a plea.

the connection between the two of them was a strength. much like the lovers card from the major arcana, they were two complete wholes coming together to produce something entirely different. something that was beautiful in its own right. that also meant that they were one another's greatest weakness. naima prided herself in being composed all of the time, in never losing control. yet if remy was kidnapped, if someone used him to threaten her, she could picture the cracks already forming in her psyche. she would go to the ends of the earth to get him back. burn any bridges in order to secure his return. he was beautiful and appealing in every sense, but she feared he'd be her downfall. "and i love you. i am in love with you, remy."

every time that she moved her body up, she took a deep inhale. his hands on her were burning every single nerve, sparking them all to life. then when she sank her body down again, filling herself with his length, she let out a soft exhale. that's where the whimpers escaped her mouth, crawling out from his chest with some moans thrown in there. "you feel so good," the sentence was so fleeting that it was almost like she was gasping for air. her core clenched around him when she pushed her body back down. her left hand explored remy's body as well, tracing his abs and then rubbing his nipple. her right hand rest comfortably next to his head for support. she leaned down, peppering a couple of kisses onto his chest as she continued to push herself up and down.

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max catches her vibe regardless and after 30 seconds of intense tail wagging, he jumped down to run over to her. "max wants to go with you." remy laughed both at the dog and at vi's joke, really just enjoying the sound of her laugh again. "well, my mom is pandora, which doesn't have a designated cabin. so i was in hermes cabin when i first came, then i went away on a series of missions with naima, and have just been staying with her in hestia's cabin since hearthsgiving. it seemed like the perfect place to celebrate, right? and it's so cozy there, it always feels like home no matter what." he clapped, rising to get busy as he noticed her wings, his eyes sparkling with wonder at them. "how beautiful! they really suit you, i think, a very cohesive look. but okay, max will run along beneath you, i'll go gather my end, and when we're done it will feel like home too!"

Vi couldn’t hide her smile at seeing the beautiful golden retriever and had to hold back her desire to coo at the puppy in delight, quickly refocusing her attention on Remy and their conversation. “That sounds brilliant darling, I will gather what I can from my cabin, although most of it isn’t that useful unless you have a pair of pretty wings.” She joked with a soft giggle, a perfectly manicured hand tucking a strand of her ivory hair behind her ear. Today it was white, next week pink, perhaps black - changing the colour of her hair was one of the things Vittoria did he most. “How are you staying at both cabins if you don’t mind me asking?” Vi inquired curiously while a beautiful pair of wings, perfectly matching the soft white and speckled black of a snowy owls, manifested against her back, ready to fly her back to the Nike cabin to collect what would be needed for their project.

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remy had a natural inclination to believe that he needed and wanted naima more than she him, and was honestly just completely secure in that arrangement. it made sense and was reasonable. it fit within the framework of who he knew them both to be. the outpouring of affection, however, shifted the window into her soul, widened it, and remy could see more of a multi dimensional person than he'd ever known. it sparked such awe at this sensation, at naima, who could somehow be not just a project partner, or lover, or confidante, but something deeper than all of them. he'd certainly been loved, in a very safe and deep way, but definitely more distant than this type of intimacy; this romantic devotion that felt like a revelation. "love you, naima."

he could only nod and stare in awe and contentment and try to make sure as much of their bodies were touching at all times. snickering and agreeing with her vulgar assessment, remy particularly liked how his forearms fit so well on either side of her torso and he could wrap his fingers around her impossibly soft shoulders to cradle her close and hold her weight just where it felt nice. this helped him focus on not shooting off into another dimension with the achingly slow pace that was so delicious and also necessary--and then helped him mitigate the bouncing and he could stop her from a full downstroke which really would end him at this point. and he wanted especially to last long enough to feel her up again. remy found he could slide a thumb around her ribcage to hold her and a nipple and that was basically perfect.

with the way that she was in the bedroom, one would think that she was a direct daughter of eros or aphrodite. the funny thing was that she had only had 3 partners in total, including remy. her relationships always extended into long timeframes and she was able to see what worked and didn't work. she had been with a man and a woman before, so she tried to explore all that their was about their anatomies to know how to please the next person. his words filled her in on the inside. not like his member working up his core or the way that someone felt after a nice meal. instead, a warmth that had only ever been described as butterflies fluttering around someone's stomach before. gosh, she couldn't deny how head over heels in love she was with the man underneath her. she would do anything for him, be anything for him. "you're more than enough for me. what i deserve right now in my life is remy, and i'm so grateful that i have you." she wanted him to know that.

when he laid back down, she slowly slipped her hand down from the back of his head and over to his chest. "you're so beautiful." the words were basically rushed out in her heavy breathing. she moved both of her hands down to finally connect them in a way that she was sure both of them wanted, craved, needed. naima lifted herself up briefly while grabbing he base of remy's length. she then aligned it with her center and as she sank down, he entered her inch by inch. "fuck," another breath as her body clenched around him instinctively. it felt painfully slow even though she was the one moving down. finally, when she sat down on his full member, she moved her hands back over to his chest. naima placed them on his pecs for support as she slowly started to bounce her body up and down on him.

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remy too, would obviously trust naima with his health and safety in any position, including blindfolded. in fact, remy felt he was blindfolded at times, at least metaphorically, and she'd never given him reason not to trust her implicitly. he also felt wildly inexperienced compared to her, so the sentiment was nice to hear, as much as he cared about things like that. "good." not nearly as verbose as naima took the spotlight, delivering an incredibly moving dialogue that had him literally sweating, a fog covering all his big vocabulary and clever words, and he could only think her!! especially as she tugged on his scalp, he wanted to let his head roll back and flip off into another dimension, but he was addicted to looking at her, so remy kept tension on his hair to do that, thrilled by absolutely any sensation naima would want to give him at this point. she just knew all the good stuff. "you deserve more, but you always have me." both a vow and statement of fact as far as he could see.

remy rocked between the push and pull of naima, the slick pressure pushing down against him, the sharp grip pulling him up to meet it, so climax adjacent that he was scared to move too much at all. he'd paused the rhythm entirely twice, shivers racing across his skin as she whispered, and ratcheting down the intensity when he dared to move again then naima's order made his whole body stiffen with the effort yet again. one beat, two, then he could comply without losing control, and remy kept his grip on her ass as he laid back, "c'mon up, i gotcha." he couldn't help but grin before she actually resettled to take what she wanted, when the intense pressure and his internal struggle not to just bust immediately would resume, pulling every muscle in his body like a taut string.

one of the reasons why she felt so comfortable around remy was because of the trust that the two of them had together. she could have offered to be restrained and blindfolded and she wouldn't have feared for her life. that wasn't something she could say for most men. nor was it something she was going to plan on doing anytime soon. she'd blindfold hm first. "you're so soft with me. you ignite every single one of my nerves like it's the first time all over again." she continued to slowly roll her hips down, feeling his dick slide up against her easier and easier. she moved her hand to run it through his hair again. "you're my good boy. the one that fills up my heart and fills up my cunt just how i deserve." she tugged on his hair just enough where he could feel her presence everywhere, but that she wasn't hurting him. "you make me want to say i'm yours, your mine, over and over again."

jolts were sent through her body as her nipples were toyed with and her core was teased. instinctively, her legs pressed together as she moved her free hand down remy's back. she slightly scratched at it while moving her nails up. her lips fell close to his ear as naima whispered a soft moan into it, letting it escape her chest out through her mouth. then she moved back onto his touches, seeking out his hand as well as his shaft. "i need you inside me." she breathed out as she straightened out her back again. her mouth fell open when his finger started to toy with her again. "let me ride you. now."

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remy grinned at her affirmations, pretty sure of what perfetta meant this time around, and scooted over a little to welcome max who had bounded into the space with them and up into remy's chair. he absently patted him while agreeing with everything vittoria said. "yes, you're totally right. it has to be a perfect blend of utility and comfort. glad we're working together on this." it really was as important to him as he made it sound too. "okay so i can get lots of maps and literature from hermes' cabin, and cozy stuff from hestia's; i'm kind of staying at both at the moment, so i know where everything is. want to come with? or we go gather independently and meet back here when we're done?"

Vi watched as Remy seemed to asses the inside of the igloo, describing the perfect setup for the structure to become a great den. She nodded along with his suggestions, already thinking of a few different items that she could take from the Nike cabin to add to the decor, things that people wouldn't care if they went missing. "Perfetta! This place will look amazing when we are done with it." She smiled brightly. At his question of whether she had any ideas, Vittoria took a moment to think, delicate finger upon her chin in thought. "Hm, we certainly need some comfortable spaces, big chairs and blankets where people can get cosy as they discuss battle strategy. Perhaps even some maps and other literature that will be useful." She proposed.

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remy smiled, then beamed at her tinkling laugh; he almost complimented her on it, then realized he didn't hear people do that as often in real life as they did in fiction. especially before he got to know people super well, he was coming to observe social customs he picked up on, at least just to be polite, just in case. or, more accurately, if he thought they didn't know him well. "okay, yeah, that makes sense semantically. i love how all the languages interact, and how they intersect with english so often." he did a kind of dreamy sigh about it, hoping she would do more italian.

but then she was on to a good plan, so he sat in one of the two chairs to lean back and really picture it, miming a camera lens with his fingers. "okay so, there, twinkling lights--fairy lights, yeah? then over there..." he pointed, "we'll have a few drinks to choose from, maybe refreshments...and there! the whiteboard can go. or posterboard, either works. oh and right now, there's also a built in cooler! i put a six pack in there earlier, you can have one if it's cold enough." he got up to check a hole with a door near where the bar and refreshments would be. "are there any ideas you had that i haven't mentioned?" maybe she meant to rush off and gather supplies but one planning conversation might be a good idea, even if just a minute or two.

"Of course sweetness." Vi replied with a smile, her own excitement growing as Remy's did - easily matching the other demigod's energy. She chuckled at his question, the sound almost musical. "Not quite, it means treasure or darling." She explained heading into the igloo without waiting to be properly invited in. It wasn't much inside but with a few throws and blankets strewn about the place, maybe some pillows and fairy lights the place would feel like a cute little den. "Well we will have to make that happen! You can't let a good piece of craftsmanship like this go to waste. Lets finish the decorating and then christen it ourselves if no one else wants to join us." She beamed excitedly.

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"hey thanks! yeah, mostly by myself! you wanna take a look around inside??" remy was too excited to show it off, despite there just being one big empty dome to look at when you got in there, and a couple sturdy adirondack chairs he'd drug in so far. "tesoro? that's like..italian money or something?" searching back, his memory was vague, but that seemed like the right general area for how it sounded. he stood by while she decided to lead the way in or not, working on putting the sandwich away. he spoke around a mouthful, "no hangout parties yet! if you can believe it. nor study sessions, or tactical huddles, nothing. it does need christened, i believe, yes."

Vi wasn't the biggest fan of the cold, snow was fun and certainly pretty to look at but its whimsical magic wore off on her quite quickly. She'd had every intention to stay warm inside her cabin, but quickly got bored just sitting around doing nothing and so had decided to brace the outside. When Remy called over, Vi looked up from her phone towards the impressive structure and smiled, walking over to join him.

"Impressive. Did you build it yourself Tesoro?" She asked, fingers touching the structure briefly as if to prove it was really there and as solid as it looked. "Have you used it for a hangout party yet or do we need to Christen this thing?" She grinned, looking up towards the igloos top, briefly wondering if it would hold her weight.

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"oh you are. you're making it worse and better at the same time. it's driving me crazy." still in a little disbelief that this was really his life now, remy delighted in naima's warmth, wanting to share every thought and feeling he had with her, confident she was enjoying herself as much as he was--well maybe not exactly as much, that might not have been possible. the noises she made, then her praise and encouragement, tingled all the way through his middle down to his sack, jumpstarting the leaking pre that would (both fortunately and unfortunately) cause his dick to slide smoother against her weight. hips angling with a mind of their own, remy found just the right degree and trajectory to slip the length of his shaft between the soft lips he was coming to know so well. he was not trying to get in deep and ruin himself just yet, but grinding longways directly against the bundle of nerves tucked away right...there.

"fuuuuuck, you're so warm...but okay, keep telling me how good."

still with slow strokes, long luxurious laps, remy licked his way over to the neglected nipple, covering the now wet one with a couple fingers drawing circles while he flattened his tongue up and down over the dark bud. he was now a one man band strumming her pleasure with every available body part, determined to hold his own off long enough for her to get wherever she needed to go. noticing he did have one hand free, it returned to rub her soft, generous ass, roaming, cresting up over a swell so he could push his middle finger down into another pocket of heat between her cheeks, grinding around to see if she responded positively to it and where.

"and that's because you have something real to strive for." naima had always been content in just being at camp and hold people together. remy came into her life and things changed. suddenly she took more action outside of camp. she yelled at a vengeful ghost to stop hurting her people and became more protective. "i know you will." she comfortable let him move her around until she was on top of him. a position she knew well. "good, but let's do something about that ache." she ran her left hand up through his hair, gripping it for support. her head fell back when remy made contact with her nipple, mouth dropping slightly as a noise started building up deep inside of her. she slowly started to move her hips to provide him some release as well. naima felt his length press up against her and she moved back and forth first, wanting to feel every inch. "keep going, you're so good at that baby." her right hand moved down until it was wrapping around his shaft. she only stroked it a couple of seconds before moving it down and cupping his balls.

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"yeah! i do know! and yep, my first big huddle i was in was right over there, with a stack of posterboard." the memory was so intensely happy for remy, his first taste of his place in society, right in the mix of their mission, no one could have wiped the grin from his face. even the realization he'd been going about this collaboration all wrong. he could feel silly about insisting on manipulating ice and snow instead of the son of the cold god himself, or he could get to work toward his own skills. organization of resources and building certainly was right in that wheelhouse. now on the right track, remy was able to focus on his plan more intently, moving the blocks nathan could create so quickly, stacking them, and balancing their weight for maximum longevity.

"okay, now we'll have to be super intentional about this curve! we need the roof to be super supported or it'll cave on the first sunny day." frowning at the thought, remy squatted to start doing some calculations in the snow, wanting to make sure the slope was just right.

"where's a will there's a way, you know? we've got talents of all kinds here, someone's gonna be able to fix it. isn't this the place you all huddle up around for ....festivities and connecting and all that?" no such thing at camp jupiter, that was for sure, but nathan hadn't decided yet which he preferred. the cold, military style had its charm & effectiveness, as did this here. or else camp halfblood would be in a lot less good shape than it was. clearly. watching the other get dressed for the weather, nathan had his arms crossed & actually took a moment to think of advice. but as someone who hadn't build an igloo himself before, he was somewhat new to this, too.

he unfurled his arms & let some of the frozen matter lift & whirl around, his eyes glowing bright blue - even more than usual. "how about you let me worry about the block production and you focus on the building?"

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[ location : frozen bonfire // igloo ] [ open to : @drxwnedgod ]

once he and nathan had completed the igloo (which nathan could have probably finished faster on his own) remy started stopping by periodically and hanging out there, hoping it would catch on. and he missed the thrill of that meeting of the minds they'd had last he was at camp. it seemed like there wasn't as much strategizing these days, and he wanted to bring it back.

today remy had brought his big sandwich over to picnic for lunch, leaning against the sturdy entrance that he was still obviously very proud of. his eyes returned to the structure again and again, infected by the whimsy of it and what things were possible he'd never dreamed of. spotting someone coming close, remy waved them over, somehow sensing that's not what they were going to do anyway. "hey there! have you seen the igloo yet? pretty cool place to hang out, right? maybe plan, or scheme, or huddle, inside of? whatever you like to do, i think the possibilities are probably endless."

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"i really could. we're very inspirational." a saucy smile now framed all his words with suggestion, and even if remy didn't agree (for once) he would probably agree right now. his hands and eyes strayed all over naima, soaking her up while they rid themselves of all barriers. "i'll try. promise." he backed up to the bed, easily falling into it when it hit the back of his legs and he reached up to bring the most gorgeous demigod in the world with him. "you're so beautiful, i ache." and the ache was visible in part now that he was unclothed, standing tall from the rest of him and reaching up for her touch as well. with a greedy handful of her ass, remy sat her at the top of his thighs so he could lean up and join their lips, which would also connect their torsos, and allow the most warm friction to envelop his dick, throbbing comfortably between them. "so thankful for you, naima." and he would kiss his way down her chest until he could lap a nipple with his tongue and feel it respond before sucking it into his mouth, where'd he stay as long as she let him.

"you could write about us." if naima was going to be a part of remy's story, then she needed to make sure he was going to be in it as well. she smiled softly as her dress and the rest of her garments were slowly slipped off. she then turned around to work on his own clothing. her hands curved over his shoulder, under his shirt, to slip it off while she got on her tip toes. "that would be fun. hell, you might even discover something from the other side or that might help us by writing it from a different perspective." she unzipped and unbuttoned his pants, hooking her fingers into the waistband to take them off. then she pressed her hand to remy's chest, guiding him back onto her bed where she'd slip off his underwear.

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"mmm, i could write about you?" he grinned down at her, working his hands back down her back, pushing fabric down until he could knead the muscles connecting her hips and spine, thumbs slipping beneath the elastic of her panties to press divots in her flesh, getting the blood circulating. "or maybe like an outsider's perspective of the conflict. kind of juxtapose it with my own upbringing?" he let his head fall to the side, ducking a little so he could kiss her neck, his own flesh waking up in goose flesh at finally being far enough from other people's business that he could get into naima's with her approval. he took the opportunity to pull the rest of her clothes off too if he could.

not everyone was able to hold naima's attention for this long. often times she was judgmental of others, but she kept it to herself. almost like a mother wanting more for her children. remy was immune to that. perhaps it was the way that he was open to hearing her out on everything. they were equals, not one over the other. there were strengths and weaknesses that were balanced out in between each other. she still thought about la llorona quest at times, how remy took the role of leader and they were successful by the end. it was close, but a good one. "there's going to be a lot of people around to read it. i'm going to promise you that. do you know what you would like to write?" naima smiled as her blazer was taken off and then moved over, unbuttoning the top button's of remy's shirt. when she turned her head to the side when he started to massage her, a small smile forms as she felt the tense knots slowly loosen up.