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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 13:24:21 GMT -5
Michael turned towards her, as well, sitting there silently for a few seconds. Then he leaned into her, catching her lips with his.
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 13:25:48 GMT -5
Maggie kissed him back, arms circling around his neck. Finally!
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 13:29:54 GMT -5
He slid one arm around her waist, gathering the fabric of her shirt up into his fist. He changed angles, opening his mouth over hers and deepening the kiss.
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 13:35:16 GMT -5
She held onto him, opening her mouth under his, her tongue sliding against his. One hand went into his hair, tangling in it.
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 13:43:44 GMT -5
He kissed her slowly, his other hand coming to rest on her thigh. He played with her tongue before nipping at her bottom lip.
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 13:47:20 GMT -5
She angled closer against him, half on his lap. She let out a little purr as she kissed him.
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 13:49:22 GMT -5
Michael winced a bit at the noise she made, but pulled her further onto his lap. He moved both of his hands to her hair, tangling his fingers in her mass of curls.
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 13:52:33 GMT -5
She straddled his thighs, arms wrapped around his shoulders, hands rubbing the back of his neck. She murmured his name against his lips, sucking at his bottom lip.
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 13:59:45 GMT -5
He let out a groan as he felt certain stirrings in his groin area. He didn't want to take advantage of her, but damn he wanted her. "Maggie..." he said, pulling back from the kiss.
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 14:01:38 GMT -5
She opened her eyes slowly to look at him. "Hmm..?" She played with his hair gently, biting her lip.
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 14:04:39 GMT -5
"I'm, uh..." he cleared his throat nervously. "I mean, are we going to...?"
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 14:08:15 GMT -5
She smiled a little, amused. Apparently he wasn't as brave of a lothario as he pretended to be when he was drunk. She kissed him gently. "Do you want to..?"
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 14:10:21 GMT -5
"Mags, I'm a guy," he replied, his lips brushing against hers, chuckling. "Of course I do."
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Post by Script on Oct 25, 2011 14:16:47 GMT -5
She kissed him back, then bit her lip. "Well, do you want to just because you want to...or do you want to because it's me..?"
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Post by Skittery on Oct 25, 2011 14:20:50 GMT -5
He let out a ragged breath. The sight of her biting her lip made him even harder than he already was. "I want you, Maggie."
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