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Post by Script on Oct 16, 2011 10:46:50 GMT -5
She kissed him back, leaning into him, tongue sliding against his. Her hand snaked it's way down his chest, across his stomach, then lower, wrapping around his length.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 16, 2011 21:11:58 GMT -5
He made a shuddering sound of satisfaction, kissing her harder than ever, his hands tracing her cheekbones and sliding down toward her hips.
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Post by Script on Oct 17, 2011 0:50:48 GMT -5
She hummed into the kiss, hips instinctively pressing against his as she moved her hand on him. She pushed him back to lay on the lead, mouth tearing away from his to kiss down his neck, down his chest, across the muscles of his stomach...before taking his length between her lips.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 17, 2011 20:23:53 GMT -5
He let out a shuddering sigh, his hands stroking through her hair to caress the back of her neck. If this was the reward for helping out with baby-sitting gigs, he'd do it anytime.
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Post by Script on Oct 17, 2011 20:30:28 GMT -5
She worked her mouth over him, her little hums of pleasure vibrating against him. After several long minutes, she lifted her head to look at him, eyes dark with desire. "Sebastian...I want you a little desperately right now..." She cast a glance at the still-sleeping Sean, then sent him a sheepish smile.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 17, 2011 20:43:10 GMT -5
He'd been biting his lip to keep from crying out at her attentions, settling for gasps and soft noises of pleasure, but by now, he was at the point of 'to hell with it.' He pulled her close to him, his hand moving up her thigh and pushing her skirt aside, and gasped out her name as he entered her, hands moving desperately over her bare skin as he thrust inside her.
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Post by Script on Oct 17, 2011 20:48:58 GMT -5
She gasped sharply, arching against him. This was a far cry from the tenderness and gentle movements from their first time together. And she rather enjoyed the change as she moved hard against him.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 18, 2011 21:22:32 GMT -5
He gasped along with her as he moved faster against her, his nails scraping her back, his teeth nipping at her neck just hard enough. It was rough and passionate and felt like end-of-the-world sex, which was kind of appropriate, all things considered. He touched her as he moved inside her, wanting them to share in the climax.
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Post by Script on Oct 18, 2011 21:26:13 GMT -5
She couldn't help the desperate cry of pleasure that escaped her lips as she arched against him. When she hit her climax, she said his name on a moan, making it sound like either an oath or a prayer. She kissed him hard and fierce before finally collapsing back on the bed.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 19, 2011 8:03:25 GMT -5
He came at almost the same moment, pulling out of her just in time and crying out as he held her close. And then they were both collapsed on the bed, huddled against each other, and he breathed in her scent and savored the moment, trying to ignore the baby who was still (somehow) sleeping a few beds away.
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Post by Script on Oct 19, 2011 8:57:43 GMT -5
She held him like that for several long moments, hand tracing lazy circles over his back. When they couldn't put off getting dressed any longer, she shifted from him to find her shirt. "Seastian...we're gonna be okay in there...right?"
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Post by Goblin on Oct 19, 2011 21:10:25 GMT -5
He sighed, wishing he could just hold her like that all night, and went for his clothes too. "I...can't exactly promise that," he admitted. "But I think so." At least Snyder's gone. At least I've got friends in there. At least I'm a hell of a lot better prepared than the first time. "Just...don't cause any trouble, all right? Follow the rules, go to their stupid classes, do your chores, try to lay low. If you see or hear of the staff doing anything...well, shady...you'll be able to let me know. There's a loose vent between the boys' and girls' rooms."
He tried to think of more advice. "Footsteps, Yankee, Bitter...they're all right, they'll look out for you. Give Menace any extra food you get and she'll leave you alone. Go to Canary if you ever get hurt or sick. And, uh..." He hesitated, pulling on his shirt and pants. "Try not to talk to Riddle, all right?"
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Post by Script on Oct 19, 2011 21:13:17 GMT -5
She nodded, buttoning her blouse as she checked on the baby. She took mental notes, trying to remember all the names.
When he spoke of Riddle, she turned to look at him. There had been something...odd about the way he'd said it. "Who's she?"
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Post by Goblin on Oct 19, 2011 21:26:13 GMT -5
"She's..." His immediate instinct was to lie or evade, but he realized that was downright pointless. Every kid in the Refuge knew the story of him and Riddle, just like they all knew about Jack Kelly riding off on Roosevelt's carriage. They were a legend. "Riddle and I kind of had a...thing."
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Post by Script on Oct 19, 2011 21:37:03 GMT -5
She arched a brow. "A...thing? How serious a thing..?" She was going to have to deal with an ex-girlfriend on top of everything else? Wonderful...
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