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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 15:27:52 GMT -5
She smiled, wiping her eyes. "I'm not. I just want you."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 15:33:09 GMT -5
He chuckled softly, circling his arms around her and pulling her close. "So you're hungry for some Skitts, huh? Hungry for lovin'." He chuckled more as he kissed her ear, tugging at her lobe.
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 15:34:39 GMT -5
That made her laugh, and she slid her arms around his middle. "Yes, baby, I'm hungry for some lovin'." She rolled her eyes, grinning up at him.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 15:43:08 GMT -5
He stuck his tongue out at her, teasing, before leaning in to kiss her lips.
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 15:46:16 GMT -5
She giggled against his lips, kissing him back. She held him close as she did. Skittery knew exactly how to make her feel better.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 16:06:47 GMT -5
He shuffled toward the mattresses, pushing her back as he went. His fingers began unbuttoning her shirt, his knuckles brushing over her breasts.
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 16:07:49 GMT -5
She let out a sigh, unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it from his shoulders. When they reached the mattresses, she moved to lay down on them, kissing him.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 16:17:02 GMT -5
He hovered over her, wedging one of his legs in-between hers and holding himself up on his elbows. He tugged at her lips, his pants already getting uncomfortably tight.
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 16:19:37 GMT -5
She arched against him, sliding her arms around his neck as she kissed him deeply. He overwhelmed her in the best possibly way.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 16:25:58 GMT -5
"I missed you so much, Mags," he muttered before exploring her mouth with his tongue.
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 16:28:17 GMT -5
She touched his chest, moving beneath him, kissing him desperately. "I missed you, too, Mike...I'm sorry I ever left..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 20:30:47 GMT -5
"No, I'm sorry I made you feel like you had to leave..." He stopped kissing her momentarily to press his forehead against hers. "I didn't mean to make you think I didn't care about you."
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 20:35:07 GMT -5
"Oh, Mike, I knew you did. I just...you were so mad at me. I thought that was it. I thought you wouldn't want me anymore." She held him close, biting her lip.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 27, 2011 20:43:53 GMT -5
He let out a soft chuckle, brushing her hair off her forehead. "Haven't I told you before I can be a real grumpy son of a bitch?"
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Post by Script on Nov 27, 2011 20:46:17 GMT -5
She smiled a little at that. "Well, then I'll know not to run off the next time you get mad about something." She leaned up, kissing him.
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