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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 14:02:45 GMT -5
((Ugh, being on top is exhausting))
David whimpered, arching harder beneath her. "I--Erin--I--I can't hold--"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 19, 2011 14:10:07 GMT -5
((ugh. Agreeeed. its why I said something!))
Zippy went faster, finding strength she didnt know she had. "Tell me...when." She managed, breathing heavily.
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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 14:12:56 GMT -5
((Haha!))
He groaned. "I--I--fuck now!" He'd already started to release inside her before he managed to shift and pull out, the rest of him landing on his belly.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 19, 2011 14:16:18 GMT -5
((ewww. they need condoms. i know they existed back then but were very unpopular bc it was ilegal to advertise birth control))
Zippy rolled off of him, curling into a ball, satisfied and catching her breath.
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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 14:19:15 GMT -5
((And they would have all been too poor and stupid to know any better  )) He gulped, panting, catching his breath. He grabbed a tissue from her nightstand, cleaning himself off. "Sorry...I really gotta get better at that whole pullin' out thing..." |
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Post by Zippy on Dec 19, 2011 14:26:01 GMT -5
"It's hard, I know." She stroked his cheek, still trying to catch her breath. God that took a lot out of her. She wondered what the women at the brothels did, if they had any other ways of keeping themselves safe without relying on the men to pull out.
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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 14:27:53 GMT -5
He turned to snuggle against her, kissing her cheek. David was pleasantly clueless and naive. Surely pulling out wasn't that big of a deal.
"I love you, Erin." He liked saying her real name.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 19, 2011 14:40:43 GMT -5
"I love you too," she muttered, shutting her eyes.
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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 14:41:40 GMT -5
He kissed her hair, nuzzling her gently. "You going to sleep?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 19, 2011 14:53:37 GMT -5
"Just a nap," she murmured, turning on her side and sighing, eyes shut.
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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 14:56:45 GMT -5
He snuggled her from behind, smiling to himself as he closed his own eyes.
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Post by tshamien on Dec 19, 2011 14:59:08 GMT -5
Tristan, being Tristan Shamien, instead of going to the front door of the building and knocking came to the window with the fire escape attached. He knocked on the window three times waiting to be let in.
He figured the front door wasn't the best way to arrive somewhere after you'd just murdered somebody and the cops could possibly be looking for you. He knew he wasn't going to get arrested but he figured laying low was probably a good idea.
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Post by David on Dec 19, 2011 15:00:40 GMT -5
David hadn't quite fallen asleep yet and turned to the window confused. When he saw Tristan, he slipped out of bed, frowning. Opening the window, he hissed. "What are you doing here??"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 19, 2011 15:02:58 GMT -5
Zippy stirred, but didnt wake up.
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Post by tshamien on Dec 19, 2011 15:21:46 GMT -5
"Givin you an early Hannukah present Davey," He said with a smirk. "Joseph's dead." That he said with a pretty sickening grin.
Tristan glanced at Zippy asleep in the bed, at the way she was sleeping and then the look of David. "Did you'se just finish fucking?" He asked pointedly.
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