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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 17:18:31 GMT -5
She kissed his hair again, brushing her fingers along his neck, rubbing gently. "Did you have a good nap?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 17:32:30 GMT -5
He nodded, his five o'clock shadow rubbing against her bare skin.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 17:35:49 GMT -5
She let out a little purr, liking the feel of his against her collar. She lifted his chin and ducked down, kissing is lips.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 18:24:00 GMT -5
He hummed against her lips, propping himself up a bit so he could kiss her better.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 18:30:47 GMT -5
She smiled into the kiss, darting her tongue out to touch it to his lip, deepening it.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 18:38:10 GMT -5
He brought a hand up to cradle her cheek, kissing her deeply.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 18:46:37 GMT -5
She tugged at his shoulders so he was leaning over her and she was under him, kissing him slowly and deeply, hands in his hair.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 18:55:10 GMT -5
He detached his lips from hers after a while, moving them to kiss her cheek lightly, then her eyebrow, her forehead, her nose.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 18:57:10 GMT -5
She sighed softly, moving under him, wishing she could be even closer than they already were.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 19:02:30 GMT -5
His lips lingered on her cheek, his breath fanning out over her skin. His thumb caressed her other cheek gently. "That's a nice way to wake up," he murmured against her skin, still kissing her.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 19:09:32 GMT -5
She smiled, pressing her forehead to his, kissing his lips gently. "I'd kinda like to make a habit of waking up this way..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 19:14:07 GMT -5
He chuckled, shifting to get up. "Too bad it's impossible in this place," he muttered, sitting up.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 19:17:50 GMT -5
She moved to lean against him, chin on his shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "We could find a place. The attic, or the basement even."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 14, 2011 19:21:11 GMT -5
"Eh, too many people use the attic. And the basement's too musty to sleep in. Trust me, I did once. Sick for a week," he told her, a look of disgust on his face.
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Post by Script on Nov 14, 2011 19:21:57 GMT -5
She brushed her hand over his hair, playing with it. "Why did you sleep in the basement?"
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