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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:54:02 GMT -5
She began kissing his neck again, letting her hands roam over his body. She wasn't completely sure what he was (or wasn't) comfortable with, and didn't want to ruin the mood by asking.
She trusted that he would tell her. Maybe. Zippy eventually pushed him down in a laying position, and crawled on top of him.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:58:53 GMT -5
He settled beneath her, his heart thumping loud in his chest. He looked up at her, licking his lips, his hands moving to her hips, rubbing there with his fingers. She had all that smooth skin and subtle curves, and he was itching to touch it, so he slid his fingers under the hem of her skirt, touching the skin of her back.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 0:11:22 GMT -5
Zippy looked down and kissed him repeatedly, enjoying the sensation of straddling him, feeling his warm body under her. She wondered what part he wanted more- for him to touch her, or for her to him.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 0:13:26 GMT -5
David wouldn't have been able to answer that question -- he wanted both, badly. He slid his hands up and down her back, his fingers dancing lightly along her spine. He kissed her with a kind of intensity he didn't know he had.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 0:15:28 GMT -5
Zippy made the decision for him. She pulled away, smiling sweetly down at him before reaching for his shirt, unbuttoning his shirt.
She was dying to pleasure him. It was driving her crazy- she wanted him to feel so good.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 0:18:22 GMT -5
He smiled back at her, his heart pounding as he shrugged off his shirt. He blushed a little, but his hands went back to her hips, squeezing them lightly.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 0:27:28 GMT -5
Zippy ran her hands up and down his chest, pleased with what she was seeing. She leaned over, beginning to kiss his neck and making her way down his chest.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 0:30:56 GMT -5
He took a shaky breath. He could feel everything -- like every nerve was wide awake and on fire. He wasn't totally sure what she was going to do, but he had an idea...and he was hard and aching at the thought.
He moved his hands to touch her hair, tangling his fingers in it.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 0:42:52 GMT -5
((I love RPing with you. You're a fantastic writer!))
Zippy made a kissing trail down, soft kisses circling his belly button and paving the edge of his pants. She leaned up and reached for his pants button, looking up at him for a moment, her eyes finding his.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 0:47:11 GMT -5
((Aw, thanks! You totally just made my day! <3 I like Rping with you, too! I'm used to playing the dom in most situations with my male characters, so it's really fun being on the other side of things  )) David's eyes were dark, and he had difficulty swallowing. He felt like he should say something, but he didn't know what, so he only smiled at her, and reached a hand down to touch his fingers to her cheek. |
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 0:50:35 GMT -5
((Haha I know right?! I prefer this side anyway))
Zippy reached for the clasp to his pants, pulling them downwards just a bit. Worried she would go too fast, she went back up to his face, kissing his lips while her hand reached to grasp him. He was a lot bigger than she had expected- much, much bigger. It figured he'd be large.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 0:53:59 GMT -5
He hissed out a string of curses and grit his teeth, willing himself not to just explode right there and ruin everything. He took a few deep breaths, trying to regain control.
"I--no one's ever--Jesus, Zippy..." He kissed her, harder than he had before, using his teeth and tongue. One arm snaked around her shoulders, holding her against him, his free hand fisting in the sheet of the bed.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 0:58:52 GMT -5
Zippy kissed him hard back, glad- relieved, even- that she had chosen to reach for him with her hand when she had been planning to just dive in with her mouth. She moved her hand up and down his shaft, slowly and cautiously.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 1:00:37 GMT -5
David moaned into the kiss, his grip on the sheet and her hair tightening as he instinctively arched against her hand.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 1:16:46 GMT -5
"Dave," She whispered into his ear, kissing his lope. "Do you want me to-" She wasn't sure how to phrase it. "Continue, or-- ?" She wanted to go down on him, but he was really enjoying this. She sped up the intensity of her hand motions.
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