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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 15:53:15 GMT -5
He almost pouted. Almost. So he got brave and took a breath, grabbing hold of her arm and whirling her back to him, catching her lips in a kiss.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 17:36:42 GMT -5
Zippy giggled into his lips and wrapped her arms around his neck, happily kissing him back. "in front of the president?" she whispered, chuckling. "scandalous" she kissed him softly again.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 17:38:37 GMT -5
He grinned, hands resting on her sides. "I think he'll live." He kissed her gently, molding his lips to hers, trying not to make it obvious he didn't know what he was doing.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 17:44:47 GMT -5
"Come with me," Zippy muttered in his ear, leading his through another STAFF door. Once it shut behind them, zippy shoved David against the wall, and began kissing him deeply.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 17:49:02 GMT -5
He kissed her back, closing his eyes. She tasted good, and her lips were so soft. His hands held her hips tightly, as he carefully darted his tongue out, touching it to her lower lip.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 17:58:10 GMT -5
Zippy smiled against his lips, pleased that he was as eager to taste her as she was him. She met his tongue with hers, deepening and taking control of the kiss.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 18:02:05 GMT -5
He let her take control, just so he wouldn't screw it up. He took her lead, sliding his tongue against hers. His fingers rubbed her hips, and he tried to calm himself, because this was affecting him way more than it should, and he wasn't about to embarrass himself by getting a hard on in the first five minutes.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 18:08:42 GMT -5
((haha!!))
Zippy was getting highly turned on as well, her mind wandering off to other things she could teach David to do to her... She forced herself to pull away, catching her breath. "we shouldn't be in here. I've gotten you into enough trouble for one day."
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 18:13:12 GMT -5
((hehe, these are the things Dave worries about  )) David licked his lips, tasting her on him, which only made his system jump a little more. "I--we--okay..." He could barely organize his thoughts. "Can we...I dunno...go somewhere..?" The idea of calling it a day now made him feel a little desperate. |
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 18:18:41 GMT -5
"what do you have in mind?" she asked, leading him back out in the art museum.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 18:22:59 GMT -5
He held her hand, swallowing. "I...have no idea." He looked at her sidelong, blushing. "I just know I wanna be alone with you...ya know?"
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 19:10:42 GMT -5
Zippy laughed. "oh, I know." they left the art museum, hand in hand.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 19:14:55 GMT -5
He grinned over at her. "So..where ya wanna go?"
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 19:22:57 GMT -5
She shrugged, giving a little sigh. "Its your tag, Dave. I chose museum, now tag, you're it."
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 19:25:18 GMT -5
Oh, geez. David bit his lip, nervous that he was now somehow in charge of this. "I...we could go back to my place. Nobody's home, and my mom made cookies."
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))