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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 18:28:03 GMT -5
He dropped his head onto her shoulder, not moving for a bit. He just wanted to revel in the feel of her. But then he couldn't stand it any longer and started a slow rhythm.
((You must've already seen my earlier post before I edited it! Have any ideas for Rose/Moonshine?))
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 19:05:36 GMT -5
"You--I can't believe you were a virgin before this..." Because, holy shit, was he amazing.
((Oh, no, I didn't see it! I'm about to drive home, so I'll think of something on the way. You too!))
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 19:10:29 GMT -5
"Decided to hold onto that fact, huh?" he asked, smirking a bit, shaking his head. He took her lips just barely, his breath quickening as his heart raced.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 19:38:04 GMT -5
"I just--you're just so fucking good..." And Maggie rarely ever swore that way. Her fingers held his arms tightly, moving under him.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 20:17:50 GMT -5
His eyes widened and he actually stopped. He stopped moving in her.
"Did you just...swear like a sailor?"
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 20:26:21 GMT -5
She practically whined when he stopped moving, and she could have hit him for it. "I--yes--Michael don't you dare stop!"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 20:29:10 GMT -5
He obeyed her command, moving quicker and harder than before. He was still in shock from her cursing, though, and almost felt like laughing.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 20:31:01 GMT -5
She let out a moan, moving to pull him deeper into her. She didn't know why, but she felt desperate for him -- like all the stress of the last couple of weeks just needed to be let out.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 20:35:24 GMT -5
All thoughts of laughter temporarily erased from his mind as his intensity and desperation started to match hers. He groaned as he thrust into her, waiting to feel her climax.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 20:36:53 GMT -5
"Har--harder, Mike..." She was so close, she could feel it building up inside of her.
((Any ideas for Rose/Moonshine??))
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 20:41:36 GMT -5
He did as he was told, slamming into her. "Come on, Mags..."
((Haha nope. I kinda wanna do an 1899 thread but I don't know what! I'm sure I could come up with an AU thread idea though.))
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 20:44:59 GMT -5
((They haven't been 1899 in a while! Moonshine's supposed to help with the fight for Leo...we could pretend that that already happened?))
This time she cried out, louder than she usually was, and her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched up hard against him, barreling over the edge of her orgasm.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 20:51:14 GMT -5
((Okay! Do you wanna start?))
Skittery groaned, pulling out and letting out his release. He dropped his head on her shoulder, panting. "Good god," he murmured.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 20:53:29 GMT -5
((Yeah, totally! On my way!))
She collapsed back on the mattresses with a little "oof!" then rubbed his back lazily, keeping him on top of her. "That was...you are...oh, my..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 20:56:07 GMT -5
He smiled into her skin, feeling rather proud of himself. He reached over for a napkin to clean up, then turned on his side next to her. "Have I ever heard you swear before?"
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