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    Lest I Forget (5a)

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    The limo ride home was silent, mostly because we were sitting in the back of the thing kissing the entire way. For some reason, possibly just being newly married, we were almost frantic in our desire to touch each other. The ride wasn’t very long, though, and before we knew it we were back at the apartment.

    It wasn’t like we ripped each other’s clothes off upon stepping through the door. We didn’t even really want to, and the urgency we’d felt in the limo mellowed to a strange sort of shyness as we stood in the living room. Finally, Alice took my hand and led me to the couch. “Can we just sit here for a minute?” she asked, and for once her life she seemed nervous about sex. Not in a bad way or anything; in fact, I thought it was endearing. To be perfectly honest, I was scared as hell and really had no idea why.

    And that’s how we ended up cuddling on the couch in the dresses we’d gotten married in for a few hours that night, just enjoying the other’s company. Eventually, she turned on the TV, and we just sat there holding each other for a long time, content to be with each other.

    I shifted until I was laying with my head on a pillow in her lap, and she was gently massaging my head. It felt wonderful, and I was almost asleep when she leaned down and kissed my temple. “I love you,” she said simply, and I realized that she was crying. I sat up immediately and wrapped her in a hug.

    “I love you too, baby,” I said as she buried her face in my neck. “It’s okay, Al. I promise. Please don’t cry, I can’t stand it when you cry.”

    “I’m not sad,” she said, although it was muffled because she didn’t move her head at all. “I’m just feeling really lucky to be here, that’s all. Happy tears.”

    I gently moved her face up so she was looking at me. “Are you really happy?” I asked nervously. While I knew she loved me, there was still that niggling fear somewhere inside me that was worried she might be having regrets.

    Comments

    1. hey! Sorry for not commenting on the 4th part of this story. I was wondering the whole time if you updated it, I just appearently didn’t see it. But hey, that gave me two parts at one time!Lovely wedding and wonderful wedding night. Just everything about it was beautifully written and described. Them first just sitting down on the couch after they got home was kinda typically danish and it fit somehow. I found it sweet. And don’t worry, you did a very good job with the first person writing. Loved it!

    2. I guess I was overwhelmed by the 2 paragraphs and the last line “I was truly saying goodbye to her just sent me over the top and I had to take a break. This post is another great piece of work. S’s toast was right on and touching. I am glad that that the rest of the chapter is more about happy Danish, I was a little apprehensive that I might keep crying for the rest of the chapter. Then you showed us the humor. “…couldn’t pee on our own, then other was to buy a gun and start firing,,. and racing each other to the bedroom, classic! I might have mentioned this before, and I will say it again, you have to be the “Yoda of Danish.” I have not read one piece of your work that would negate my opinion. You have A & D down pact, writing as if you were themselves. And please do not second guess yourself. I echo what MaGoose said, “excellent first person NC-17.” Just awesome MT. Thank you.

    3. I’m thinking of contucting a petition drive for keeping Alice alive in this story ;p. It’s too haaaard!!! So, hereby I ask, beg, plead for this fanfic to be a little sci-fic… Anyone join me? ;) just kiddin’ (well, half true). Anyway, I loved it as always MT, so once more eskerrik asko!

    4. The first part was very moving. I could totally picture the two of them being all caught up in their own little world on their wedding. And the second part…damn, that was the hottest strap-on scene ever! :D L3 is only 3,5 weeks away. I’m counting the days!

    5. wow…that’s the only word i can form. i almost stopped reading after the 1st page to tell you how fn amazing and touching dana’s breakdown was written. but i forged on and the rest of this is just…wow.

    6. Okay I didn’t think I was going to get through the first page. Dana’s breakdown almost did me in and was very affecting. I think eveyone who’s reading this will agree that your writing from Dana’s perspective is just spot on. Shane’s speech at the reception was just exactly what I would’ve imagined from Shane! Back at the apartment… Dana and Alice’s slow burn was very Danish. However the line, “But I love the way you beg me when I wear it, and the way you moan for me when I use it,” OMG. Anyway, it was a pretty hot little scene in a very good chapter. I reaaallly wish Alice’s condition would improve, or at the least case we get “many” more chapters of happy memories. Great writing!

    7. Well, I think we can say that you mastered writing a sex scene in the first person pretty successfully! That was great, I loved the whole scene in the living room after they got home…so tender. It’s so sad to know that despite all the good times this ain’t going to end well! Draw out the memories for us please!!

    8. im speechless……that was aaaamazing muted how is it that you get better and better every single time you just exceed my expectations again and again your a genius writer is it your profession, can i ask that? neways blew me away so sweet i hate thinking that she’s gunna pass away tho if only she didnt have to, miraculous recovery perhaps? yay! i’d believe it :)

    9. wow wow wow muted, it takes a lot for me to cry with the written word, but somehow your words touch my heart. you have an amazing way of describing the love of dana and alice, it is truly a gift and i feel greatful that i have the opportunity to read it. PPS and well done as always.

    10. Loved Shane’s speech at the wedding. It just shows that your dialog talents are not limited to Danish. And, might I say, you did some excellent first person NC-17. The strap-on thing? HOT! I’m with wonderingaloud — please draw out the happy memories. And with sonny_gal wishing for a miraculous recovery — although I know there won’t be one. I do have to keep reminding myself that they have had 37-some-odd years together and that no one lives forever…and that they are fictional people. You and the other great Danish writers make them seem so real (plus the incredible acting in the first three seasons by Erin and Leisha). Thanks so much for the new chapter and the great story!

    11. Nothing cheers me up more than reading some happy Danish! Yay!! Such wonderful memories written so beautifully that it feels as though we’re all reliving these happy moments with them. Dana’s breakdown was so real and understandable. Well Done hun :D

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