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Post by Emily Beckett on Sept 21, 2009 15:23:09 GMT -5
Okay, so she had had sex before. But never, ever, had she had sex as hot as this, before. Emily felt as though she was floating on her back in a pool of hot, molten lava. She felt like she was about to erupt any minute and couldn't, for the life of her, think of any reasons as to why they should stop what they were doing. According to her mother; sex was something that you shared with a mutual partner; best saved for the honeymoon. But then again, her mother was somewhat of a hypocrit.
Emily's shorts found themselves on the floor as she undid Gavin's and and groaned. His jeans then left his body and she felt his skin against hers, burning with an intensity that was so.. hot. She let her fingers trail around his legs; going against his thighs and trailing across his package. Emily shivered as his hand went across her bikini line. It felt like like a small breeze of air going across her skin, his fingers barely touched her skin. Again; she shivered when his hand went down her thigh and back up. Emily moved her lips back to his neck, biting his skin and sucking gently.
outfit: here notes: it's okay.
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Post by Gavin Marks on Sept 21, 2009 18:16:54 GMT -5
Gavin knew he'd be coated in hickeys and bite marks later, and they'd probably hurt and ache, just as they always did. But damn, this was so worth it. The last time he'd gotten this into it with a girl, had gotten so hot and bothered.... Well, he couldn't recall a time.
He felt Emily's shivers, and his body was tembling to match hers. Hell, his heart was racing like it was his first time all over again, and that shocked and even scared him a little bit. This girl was doing crazy things to him.... or he was just imagining things in a passionate moment. It's just another girl... he told himself.
He moved his hands to her hips, still keeping himself balanced over her so that his weight wasn't crushing her; not that he was fat, of course. His body was definately some kind of amazing, and he knew it. He pinched her underwear between his capable fingers and slid them down, until they were a bit below her knees. He moved his face down as well, trailing a blaze of kisses down her torso to her belly button. Smiling a little, he flicked his tongue out across her naval ring, and brought his lips back up.
wearing; this music; The Flood - Escape The Fate
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Post by Emily Beckett on Sept 21, 2009 19:11:40 GMT -5
There was something about this boy that didn't sit quite right with Emily; but at the same time it also did sit right with her. As confusing as it was; the small blonde girl didn't want to pay any more attention to what her mind was thinking about right now. She wanted to concentrate on the heat of the moment - quite literally, she might add. They way her heart as thudding against her chest, wanting to break free from her chest. The way the adrenaline was pumping around her body and all the little shivers and groans/moans that Gavin was giving her. But.. he was just another boy..
Sucking and biting on his neck, Emily allowed her hands to wander across his back, digging her finger nails into it gently and dragging them down to the waistband of his boxer shorts and back up. When she felt him touch her underwear, a course of shivers and excitment riveted through her entire body and she had to take all of her self control and not moan into his neck. Unfortunately; when he slid her underwear down to her knees and trailed blazing kisses down her torso and too her belly button, Emily moaned, into his neck. Her back arched when his tongue flicked across her naval piercing; her head went back and she moaned again.
Her hands lingered on the waistband of his boxer shorts for a moment, before she slipped her hands inside, leaving her thumbs on the outside as a hook, so that she could drag his underwear down his legs.
outfit: here notes: it's okay.
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