forever an optimist

Sheppard Russell. 40.  Father to two kids, husband to one amazing girl.  I pretend to be different people for a living.

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David Tennant Appreciation Week ↳ Day One: Hair appreciation

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He chuckled against her skin, his lips moving slowly and teasingly down her neck.  His fingers didn’t pick up the pace, either, as he listened to the noises she was making.  He was in no real hurry.

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She lifted her arms to get rid of her sports bra, grabbing it and tossing it to the floor. “How do we always end up in this position?” she asked teasingly, grinning.

“You started it,” he smirked, sitting up to pull his shirt off over his head before tossing it to the side.  A hand cupped her breast as he kissed her again.  “Not that I’m complaining,” he grinned.

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“Don’t I always?” she asked teasingly, moving her hands to the bottom of his shirt and sliding them up under the fabric.

“Well, yeah,” he nodded, hooking his thumbs under the edge of her sports bra and tugging it up over her head.

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She leaned back a bit, biting her lip. “That both of our kids are seriously heavy sleepers,” she teased, lifting herself up and straddling his lap with a smile.

Shepp chuckled softly when he figured out what she was doing and adjusted his hips as she straddled him.  “You make a compelling point,” he nodded, leaning up to press his lips to hers again, bringing a hand up to the back of her head.

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“Hmm you always do,” she purred, raking her hands through his hair. She rested her forehead against his as her arms snaked around his neck. “You know what’s really nice?” she said, pressing kisses to his lips. 

Shepp smirked, closing his eyes as she ran her fingers through his hair.  “What’s that?” he asked, opening one eye inbetween kisses.

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Shepp grinned, lifting her chin up a little to look at her. “It’s not a dream,” he said. “We’re just incredibly lucky people,” he smiled before pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth.

She smiled lovingly up at him, the dimples in her cheeks dipping in. “No it’s not,” she agreed, giggling. “You missed,” she teased, cupping his face in her hands and kissing him deeply.

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He wrapped his arms around her waist and smiled as he moved his lips against hers. "I knew what I was doing," he said, pulling back so they could both breathe for a second.

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“I’m sure you’ll be fine. It’s gonna be a great album, too,” he said, nodding. “It’s real. If it’s a dream world, it’s a pretty elaborate one,” he said running his hand across her back.

“I wouldn’t be making it if it weren’t for you,” she mumbled, nuzzling his neck. “If it’s a dream, I never ever wanna wake up.”

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Shepp grinned, lifting her chin up a little to look at her. "It's not a dream," he said. "We're just incredibly lucky people," he smiled before pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth.

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“Maybe you’ll feel better soon,” he said. He climbed into bed as well and pulled the blankets over him before scooting over to her and pulling her into his arms.

“Hopefully. I start recording next week,” she said, with a sigh. She hummed softly, smiling contentedly as she was pulled into his arms. “Sometimes I forget that I’m really married to you and not living in some dream world,” she admitted softly, pressing a kiss to his neck.

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"I'm sure you'll be fine. It's gonna be a great album, too," he said, nodding. "It's real. If it's a dream world, it's a pretty elaborate one," he said running his hand across her back.

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He walked into their room and wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Just don’t get me sick,” he joked, kissing her cheek before walking over to change into some pajama pants and a t-shirt.

She giggled, leaning back against him. “Don’t worry. I don’t feel sick, just a sore throat. I’m sure it’s nothing,” she said, turning her head and kissing him softly. As he changed into pjs, she changed into a sports bra and a pair of his boxers before climbing into bed.

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"Maybe you'll feel better soon," he said. He climbed into bed as well and pulled the blankets over him before scooting over to her and pulling her into his arms.

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“It’s okay. I usually sleep through it,” he said, following her out and closing the door behind him. “It’s been a long day,” he said. “I know they were ready to get to sleep.”

“I’m ready to lay in bed, make out with you a whole lot, and sleep. I’ve got a doctor’s appointment early tomorrow,” she said as she slumped her shoulders. She’d been experiencing a sore throat for a couple weeks now, and was ready to get it taken care of.

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He walked into their room and wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Just don't get me sick," he joked, kissing her cheek before walking over to change into some pajama pants and a t-shirt.

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“She got it from you,” he pointed out.  “You’re tiny and you snore pretty loudly, too,” he chuckled, following her gaze over to where Rory was snoring.  “Really?  I’m glad it did, too.”

“Oh I know. Sorry about that,” she said with a grin. “C’mon, let’s get to bed,” she added, taking his hand and stepping away from him to walk out of the room.

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"It's okay. I usually sleep through it," he said, following her out and closing the door behind him. "It's been a long day," he said. "I know they were ready to get to sleep."

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“She snore, too. How can someone so tiny be so loud?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at their daughter. “Dawson never slept through the night until we moved in with you. Don’t know why that did it, but I’m glad it did.”

“She got it from you,” he pointed out.  “You’re tiny and you snore pretty loudly, too,” he chuckled, following her gaze over to where Rory was snoring.  “Really?  I’m glad it did, too.”