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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:32:01 GMT -5
David's breath hitched in his chest, and he grew hard without really meaning to. "Um, thanks, Erin, but, uh...maybe you shouldn't do that..."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:37:31 GMT -5
Zippy continued to play with him under the water. "It's like, you're my Prince Charming. From all those fairy tale stories Shelley has in her store. Except I don't think you could slay a dragon. But I bet you could think real hard and find a brainiac way to do it!"
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:39:17 GMT -5
David's eye lids fluttered closed for a minute and he groaned, pushing against her hand out of instinct more than anything else. "Uh huh...Erin...baby, you're killin' me..."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:46:10 GMT -5
Zippy giggled, watching him, but not letting go, her hand actually tightened its grip. "I remember when I first met you. I thought I'd corrupt you. I think I did. I like that I did. You were so cute and nervous all the time. " She was talking quickly, living up to her nickname.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:47:45 GMT -5
David groaned, his head falling back, growing harder in her hand. "I--I didn't think I could get a girl like--like you..."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:50:58 GMT -5
"But why! Look at me. All broken and bruised- LITERALLY NOW!" She bursted out laughing, her thumb massaging the tip of his head under the bath water. "You never got with anyone else, did you? Maybe you should date around for awhile, just to make sure I'm actually what you want."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:53:11 GMT -5
David was caught somewhere between pleasure and terror. "I...Erin, I can't think when you touch me like that."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:55:51 GMT -5
"I wanna make love to you but it'll hurt too much," Zippy pouted, then leaned against his shoulder, shutting her eyes. She was really really tired.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:57:26 GMT -5
David felt like crying. Worst case of Blue Balls. Ever.
"Let's...just get outta the tub, okay?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 3:00:15 GMT -5
((aww))
Zippy was breathing deeply, practically snoring. She was still holding on, though.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:03:05 GMT -5
((Haha, poor Davey))
Davey nearly whimpered as he pried her fingers away from him. "Sweetie, wake up. We'll go to bed, but you gotta stand up so I can get out." He helped her get to her feet, scrambling out of the tub and wrapping a towel around his waist before wrapping one around her and picking her up into his arms.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 3:05:42 GMT -5
Zippy was half-awake, half-asleep as he carried her back into her room. When he placed her down on the bed, she stirred, trying to open her eyes. "My nightgown...bottom drawer..." She pointed to her dresser.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:07:08 GMT -5
He nodded and went to the drawer, getting her night dress. "Here, baby." He slipped it on her, then found her a pair of underwear, sliding them up her legs. "Get under the blankets."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 3:13:02 GMT -5
((SO.CUTE.))
Zippy managed to get under the covers, her head finding her pillow. She shut her eyes.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:15:05 GMT -5
((I <3 my Davey J.))
David sighed, willing his cock to stop aching so he could just get in bed with her without wanting to take her like some damn Neanderthal. He finally did get in bed, spooning her from behind.
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