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Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 22:09:41 GMT -5
She smiled a little. "Funny." She turned her head to kiss the palm of his hand as he played with her hair. "I thought the same thing the first time I saw you."
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Post by Corsair on Jan 29, 2012 22:13:49 GMT -5
"You're mad," he replied with a grin. "Stark raving mad.."
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 22:16:05 GMT -5
She smirked at him, amused, and starting to feel a little less angsty. "Am I? Have you looked at yourself lately?"
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Post by Corsair on Jan 29, 2012 22:54:40 GMT -5
"Well I'd be lyin' if i didn't say I ignored what they say about me-- Brooklyn's Adonis.." he snorted and moved her away from him just a bit to spin her around, grabbing her hand and then pulling her back into him. "But that's just the surface.... I got blessed with this mug."
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 30, 2012 0:03:07 GMT -5
She laughed. "You tryin' to dance with me, Cor?" He wasn't terrible at it. "There ain't even any music." 'Adonis' was the absolute truth.
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Post by Corsair on Jan 30, 2012 0:23:10 GMT -5
"Who says there needs to be music? Dancin' is just movin..." and he needed to do something, spin her around, talk to her like they used too. Work past the awkwardness that he was feeling even as he tried to sort through his own mind.
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 30, 2012 0:27:12 GMT -5
So, she would dance with him, because it meant he'd keep holding her, touching her. He wouldn't make her leave yet. She looked up at him, moving with him, keeping herself close. "Movin' I can do."
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Post by Corsair on Jan 30, 2012 0:38:17 GMT -5
"You ain't got nothin' to worry about on that end, Gen." He spun her around so her back was against his front and her rocked here there. He'd leave her tonignt, he'd probably for the first time in a year sleep alone when he didn't have too. She was going to change his life, so he let this draw out. For a moment nothing was going to change...
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 30, 2012 0:40:15 GMT -5
She let out a little breath, closing her eyes again as they rocked together gently. "Cor? Can I ask ya somethin'?"
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Post by Corsair on Jan 30, 2012 0:43:09 GMT -5
"If I said no it wouldn't stop ya, what's on yer mind?"
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 30, 2012 0:46:13 GMT -5
She didn't turn around, just leaned back against him. "I--would you...would you kiss me back? If I kissed you?"
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Post by Corsair on Jan 30, 2012 0:59:30 GMT -5
He smirked a bit and covered her eyes with his hand as he held her there, took him a moment before he bent his lips to hers and he kissed her. Damn it if he'd let her run it all, he managed to keep it light but barely. He kept his hand over eyes even when he pulled back, christ he was shaking. "... we'll take it slow.. neither of us are gonna change over night, Gen."
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 30, 2012 1:01:55 GMT -5
Her eyes were still closed even when his hand moved away. "We can go slow...just let me do that again." And she leaned up, moving her lips against his gently, her heart racing.
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Post by Corsair on Jan 30, 2012 1:04:12 GMT -5
He was about to say something before he kissed her again and put a lot into it, he was talented with his lips and tongue it was no wonder he was such a casanova. His hands moved to her waist and pulled her up against him, dragging her along the hard lines before he lifted his head. ".. slow Gen.." his voice was gruff and low. Didn't matter much but he was determined.
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Post by Gypsy on Jan 30, 2012 1:08:46 GMT -5
She'd kissed him back deeply, opening her mouth to his, tasting him. Her head was just starting to fog when he pulled back, and she murmured, brushing her lips feather-light over his. "This is slow, Cor...the slowest..." It made her ache.
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