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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 12:27:13 GMT -5
Spot was sitting on his bed and looked up when she spoke, 'July 17th,' he replied, though he couldn't remember the last time he'd actually celebrated it. Spot walked over to the door and was about to lead her outside but he could hear the commotion of the party in the main bunk room, 'come on get in bed,' he said leading her towards his bed. He supposed he'd sleep in a chair that night. Great.
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 12:34:15 GMT -5
Raven slipped her arms around his waist and looked up at him. "Next year we're celebrating however you want to." She said softly as her hands slipped into his back pockets. She swallowed hard, looking up into his eyes. She smiled at him.
"Help me," she whispered and then pressed a tender to kiss to his cheek.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 12:43:10 GMT -5
No. Spot would not be celebrating his birthday anytime soon. 'Help you?' he chuckled, she was perfectly capable of walking, 'since it's your birthday I suppose I will,' he said, scooping her up into his arms and setting her down in his bed, 'this better?'
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 12:48:55 GMT -5
Raven nodded and leaned back, still looking up at him. She leaned back on the palms of her hands and tilted her head to the side, just watching him. Eventually she took a deep breath and looked away from him. Well...maybe he wasn't interested, she couldn't blame him, even Rae knew that she was fucked up.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 12:54:37 GMT -5
'getting shy on me Raven?' Spot asked after she looked away, a smirk spread across his face.
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 13:03:57 GMT -5
"No," She smirked at him and then stuck her tongue out a him before smiling. Raven leaned over then and started to unlace her boots, blowing her hair out of her eyes as she did so.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 13:29:23 GMT -5
Spot reached for her feet and took the boots and her socks off, tossing them to the side before setting her legs on the bed, 'get some sleep Raven,' he said, leaning forward and brushing his lips to her forehead.
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 13:31:43 GMT -5
Raven closed her eyes, she knew she was tired, she was always tired, but she hated to sleep. She swallowed again and gently cupped his face in her hands.
"I don't wanna sleep," She whispered.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 13:34:56 GMT -5
Spot closed the gap between them, kissing her softly. He knew he probably shouldn't considering she was drunk but he couldn't help it, she looked so good.
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 13:42:18 GMT -5
Raven kissed him back deeply, burying her fingers it his hair. It was so soft. She kicked off her untied boot and it clattered to the floor. She brought her legs up to wrap around him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 14:10:00 GMT -5
Spot deepened the kiss as he moved on top of her, his free hand moving to unbutton the buttons on her shirt. 'is this okay?' he asked, being fully aware he was probably taking advantage of her.
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 14:12:50 GMT -5
Raven nodded and kissed him again, softly on the lips before starting to unbutton his own shirt. She could feel her heart beating quickly and was telling herself that this time wouldn't be anything like all the other times. She knew Spot wouldn't hurt her, she trusted him not to.
After she got his shirt unbuttoned she kissed him hard.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 14:20:53 GMT -5
Well she said she was sure. Spot threw he shirt across the room and finished unbuttoning her shirt, slipping it off her arms and shoulders, pulling it out from under her and tossing it aside as well. He'd never admit it but he loved the way skin on skin contact felt.
He trailed kisses down her body, taking a nipple in his mouth, his hand roaming lower and lower til his fingers were at her skirt.
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Post by raven on Sept 29, 2011 14:25:56 GMT -5
Raven gasped and arched up against him, wrapping her arms around him tightly, eyes closed, she bit her lip. God, it felt so good.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 29, 2011 14:32:45 GMT -5
Spot slid his hand down her legs before inching the skirt up her thighs til it was bunched almost on her stomach. His hand rested on her thigh, not sure why he was hesitating. Slowly his hand inched between her legs, thumb rubbing her through her underwear as he made his way back to her mouth.
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