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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:03:19 GMT -5
He let out a sigh, angling towards her then leaning his forehead against hers gently. "I don't want you getting drunk like that again, Zippy. I mean--at least not by yourself...or with another guy." He frowned a little, jealous that a guy like Tristan always seemed to get everything he wanted, while guys like David...well, didn't.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:04:52 GMT -5
"Deal," She agreed, bringing his hand up to her lips and kissing his knuckles before kissing him on the lips. "Thank you," She whispered, caressing his cheek.
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:08:06 GMT -5
He kissed her back, letting his lips linger on hers a moment. He'd missed kissing her. He nudged his nose against hers lightly. "Come on. Let's take these muffins inside." He got up, holding her hand, only letting go to let her crawl through the window, coming in after her.
No one was home, and he led her to the kitchen to put the muffins on the counter before moving to what amounted as the living room. He sat on the couch, then held his arm out for her to join him.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:13:24 GMT -5
Zippy glanced around the apartment. It wasn't very big, but it was really nice. She imagined for a moment what it must have been like to grow up here- and had a panged feeling of jealousy of David.
Her jealousy only last a moment because the instant her eyes landed back on David, she felt a clear feeling of happiness. She plopped down next to him on the couch, kissing him on his neck.
"My heard hurts," She pouted, frowning in a joking matter.
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:15:11 GMT -5
He smirked, sliding an arm around her shoulders and pulling her against his side so she could rest her head on his shoulder. "Well, you were really drunk last night, and you were a giant klutz. What do you expect?" He chuckled lightly, kissing her hair, nuzzling her gently.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:17:39 GMT -5
"Was I ridiculous last night?" She asked, lifting her legs up to rest on his lap.
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:20:03 GMT -5
The fact that she was now sitting on his lap only freaked him out a little bit, but he tried not to show it. "Well...you yelled at me, called me a prick, hit me, told me you made out with a married man, then threw up everywhere and kicked me out of the LH. So, yeah, kind of ridiculous." He smirked, kissing her lips lightly.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:21:16 GMT -5
"I hit you?!" She exclaimed, shocked. "Omigosh. Where?"
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:22:57 GMT -5
"Just on my shoulder. But still." He stuck out his bottom lip in a dramatic pout. "It was awfully mean."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:28:41 GMT -5
"Awww baby." She kissed the tip of his nose. "I'm sorry, what can I do to make it up to you?" She shot him a devilish grin and leaned forward, kissing his neck.
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:31:41 GMT -5
He gulped a little, head tilting to one side to give her better access to his neck. "That--that's a good start..."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:35:41 GMT -5
Zippy smiled, taking her hand and running it down his chest, before sliding it under his shirt. She ran her hand along his rib cage, across his chest, and over his belly, all the while nibbling on his earlobe.
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:38:36 GMT -5
He let out a shaky breath, his hands sliding down her sides to rest on her hips. "I--I missed you, Zip..." Once he knew what it was like having a girl's hands on him -- and her hands especially -- doing it to himself was just not the same.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 1:48:28 GMT -5
"It was only a few days, David," Zippy replied, but smiled anyway, kissing his cheek. "I missed you, too."
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 1:53:22 GMT -5
He lifted his head back up to catch her lips in a kiss, a little harder than before. His fingers massaged her hips gently, pulling her closer to him on his lap.
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