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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 22:41:51 GMT -5
((Haha, he isn't going to know what to do with her. And then he'll be craving her, like, all the time))
He nearly melted into a puddle on the floor right then and there, and he tilted his head, because the way her lips felt against his skin was nothing short of amazing. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands rubbing her back slowly.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 22:47:30 GMT -5
"Mmm," Zippy kissed her way up his neck- why did even his skin taste good?- onto his face and begin kissing his lips. She sucked for a moment on his bottom lip, amused now by his reaction.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 22:57:02 GMT -5
He kissed her back, maybe a little desperately, but he couldn't get enough of her lips. He used his tongue, just a little, because he liked the way it felt, and his hands moved to loosen her braid so he could scrunch his fingers in her hair.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:00:50 GMT -5
Deepening the kiss, Zippy ran her hands down his back, hugging him tightly. She felt the muscles around his torso, which surprised her. Who would thought David Jacobs had a nice body? She slipped her hands under his shirt to explore more.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:02:53 GMT -5
He felt his knees start to weaken, so he backed her against the wall, pressing his hands against it on either side of her to hold himself up. He never broke the kiss.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:09:10 GMT -5
Zippy let out a noise of pleasure, surprised that she wasn't more surprised that he was turning her on this much. She grabbed his suspenders, pulling him closer. Her instincts were to throw him onto the bed but her brain kept screaming that he was virgin...
So she really didn't know where to put her hands.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:11:57 GMT -5
He pressed against her, just a little, because he thought he might actually die if he didn't get to feel more of her. He couldn't even pretend that he wasn't completely turned on, and he didn't bother shifting his hips away from her, even when he felt his pants tighten some.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:16:47 GMT -5
Zippy couldn't stop herself- she allowed her hands to trickle downwards, exploring his chest and tickling the edge of his waistband. She pulled away for a minute, breathing heavily.
"Dave?" She whispered, catching her breath and snuggling her face into his neck. Her hands remained at his waist, on the tip of his belt.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:18:49 GMT -5
His head felt foggy as he looked down at her, completely overwhelmed. "I...Zippy, I don't know what to do...I mean, I know what I want to do...but...I don't know how to do it..."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:21:53 GMT -5
Zippy sighed, her sexual frustration clogging her mind, too. But she still thought clearly. "You should get going, I don't want to move too fast." She kissed him again anyway, cupping his face and meeting her tongue with his.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:23:46 GMT -5
He pushed her back against the wall gently, but with a kind of firmness he wasn't used to showing. His voice came out in a kind of husky whisper. "I don't wanna go, Zippy..." He kissed her, nipping at her bottom lip with his teeth.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:27:11 GMT -5
"I don't want-" Kiss. "You to go." Kiss. "Either."
But they couldn't- could they? It was too fast. Even for Zippy, but this time...it felt like they should wait. She didn't want to lose him. What if he got what he wanted and then just bolted? She wasn't ready to let go of him yet.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:29:32 GMT -5
"We don't have to--" Kiss. "I mean there's other stuff we can--" Kiss. "Isn't there?" Kiss.
Surely, there was some kind of happy medium between this and all the way? He didn't feel so ready to lose his virginity, but if he had to just pack it up and go home now, he was pretty sure he was going to implode.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 23:31:14 GMT -5
Zippy pulled away from him, grinning. "Oh yeah" She kissed him again, pulling him towards the bed.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 23:33:27 GMT -5
He swallowed roughly, stumbling after her. "O--okay." He sat on the bed, less than gracefully, looking up at her with big eyes, but they were equal parts hungry as nervous.
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