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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:03:48 GMT -5
"Okay, okay! I get it!" he said, laughing. Laughing mostly at himself and how thick he could be sometimes. "So... You wanna be friends who make out sometimes? With no other feelings of attachment?"
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 11:15:52 GMT -5
She nodded. "Right. Make out...or whatever... No strings." She looked up at him, biting her lip. "This doesn't make me look like a total tramp, does it?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:22:55 GMT -5
He shook his head slowly, just looking at her. He'd never thought about this before; having a friend whom he could kiss and not be expected to get her flowers or shit. He could keep his lone wolf lifestyle but also have someone he could kiss when he felt like it. It was brilliant.
"When do you wanna start?"
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 11:26:00 GMT -5
She really didn't know what she was thinking, except that she desperately wanted a distraction. And Skittery looked like he'd fit the bill perfectly.
"Whenever you want, I guess..." She tilted her face up to look at him.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:31:17 GMT -5
He shrugged, then leaned in toward her, placing his lips on hers.
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 11:33:17 GMT -5
It took her a moment to respond -- it'd been ages since she kissed anyone except Sebastian. But she let herself melt into the kiss, shutting everything else out of her head as she kissed him back.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:37:53 GMT -5
He moved his hand to cradle her cheek, his thumb brushing over her skin gently. Since they had only met earlier that day, he took it slow, sucking on her bottom lip but not deepening the kiss just yet.
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 11:39:36 GMT -5
She shifted on the couch, leaning into him, pressing her hands to his chest. Her own teeth scraped against his bottom lip gently.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:44:00 GMT -5
He angled his head a different way, darting his tongue out quickly to touch her teeth. His other hand slid around her middle, grasping at her waist. She was so warm, and she felt really, really nice.
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 11:47:13 GMT -5
Her insides did a little flip, though she wasn't sure if she liked it or not yet. She opened her mouth to him, taking in his tongue, rubbing hers against it.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:53:51 GMT -5
He let out a small groan, which made him realize how long it had been since he'd kissed a girl. Really kissed a girl. He shifted to lean over her and kissed her deeply, holding her close.
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 11:56:58 GMT -5
Her arms snaked around his neck, laying back on the couch as he leaned over her. She matched the kiss, nibbling at his bottom lip, hands burying in his hair.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 11:59:22 GMT -5
Skittery wanted to kiss every inch of her skin, but he couldn't bear the thought of pulling away from her lips right now. So, he continued to kiss her not quite passionately but definitely not tenderly. The hand at her waist slid around to her back, then down to her butt, squeezing.
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Post by Script on Nov 8, 2011 12:01:53 GMT -5
She let out a little sigh, lifting her hips to press them against his. She tugged at his hair just a little harder, tangling her fingers in it.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 12:08:00 GMT -5
Once he felt her hips under him, he pulled away abruptly. Did this girl know what she was getting herself into?
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