Echolls Estate [Saturday Evening]

[bridge_carson]

The ballroom of the mansion is done up in the same mostly-green colour scheme as the wedding ceremony. There's no assigned seating- unless you're in the wedding party, and then you're at the head table (unless you felt like moving around, of course, because gluing people to their seats was not part of the plan)- just several small tables around the room. Off to the side there's also a table meant for wedding gifts. There is, of course, plenty of food and drink, including the most important food-item of them all: the cake Piper had crafted exactly to Xander and Bridge's specifications.

[ooc: Reception is open for business!]

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Re: Tables!

[demonbelthazor]

Bel leaned in to Anders and growled in his ear. "At the same time as I have you in the bedroom, bent over the bed."

Re: Tables!

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders nearly choked on that bite of meat.

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[demonbelthazor]

"You okay?" Bel snickered, patting Anders on the back.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders cleared his throat. "I don't know whether to smack you in the head for that or tell you you better be ready to shimmer us home as soon as I'm done with Best Dude duties."

Re: Tables!

[demonbelthazor]

"Could just find an empty room," Bel suggested. "Maybe defile Logan's bed or something."

Re: Tables!

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You'd enjoy that way too much, wouldn't you?" asked Anders, looking at him suspiciously.

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[demonbelthazor]

"Maybe?" Bel said.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You have a filthy mind," Anders informed him, and dropped a kiss on the top of his head.

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[demonbelthazor]

"You complaining?" Bel said.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Observation," Anders replied. "Maybe I can sneak away for a few . . ."

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[demonbelthazor]

"You do that, then," Bel said. "Promise you won't regret it."

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Have I ever?" asked Anders archly.

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[demonbelthazor]

"The noises you make tell me no," Bel smirked.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"One of these days I'm just gonna not make any noises, just for that," Anders told him. Maybe tugging at his arm a bit.

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[demonbelthazor]

"That sounds like a challenge," Bel said thoughtfully. "Find out who has more willpower, huh?"

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Wait, what? How does it test your willpower?" Anders demanded.

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[demonbelthazor]

"How long I'm willing to keep it up?" Bel said.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Willing?" echoed Anders, feigning shock. "My ego is wounded."

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[demonbelthazor]

"Point," Bel mused. "You're more likely to wear out first."

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Oh, that is it," declared Anders, yanking Bel to his feet. "It's on now, stamina boy. Get your A-game."

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel grabbed Anders's arm. "Oh, you'll get it, all right," he said. "C'mon, let's find a room."

Re: Tables!

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"So shimmer us to one," Anders retorted. "I can't disappear for too long."

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[demonbelthazor]

"I don't know the layout of this place," Bel said. "We'll have to explore first."

Re: Tables!

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Upstairs," Anders said impatiently. "Now."

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel took a quick look around (Phoebe would forgive them -- he hoped), and shimmered them out of the ballroom, in search of some privacy.