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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 17:50:35 GMT -5
*looks at him curiously* Do your eyes show your emotion? Could that be lust, then? *smiles*
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 17:58:48 GMT -5
it just might be *smirks*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 18:03:47 GMT -5
Then come over here and let me make sure. *makes room on the bed* And put down the scythe for now. It kind of hurts to have a pointy thing in your bed when you and whoever else are all over it. Believe me, D2D forgot to take his knife outlast Wednesday...
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 18:20:35 GMT -5
*takes the scythe shaft off his back and places it agianst a wall as he walks over to the bed and sits down*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 18:26:06 GMT -5
Like I said, you're the boss. You start us off, or it'll be really awkward. *lays in a totally submissive position*
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 18:27:27 GMT -5
oh well crap *kisses her on the lips*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 18:29:05 GMT -5
*leans into the kiss and puts her warm, soft hands on his waist*
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 18:30:15 GMT -5
*smiles as he slips his tongue into her*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 18:33:08 GMT -5
*"tongues" him back, hugging him and still kissing*
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 18:41:30 GMT -5
*pulls her closer as his tongue slides deeper into her mouth*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 18:44:04 GMT -5
*pulls out for a moment, breathless* You're really good at this. I'm enjoying you. *kisses his bare chest and runs her fingers through his hair*
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 18:52:50 GMT -5
hehe thanks *puts his hand on the side of her face*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 18:56:47 GMT -5
*touches his hand and kisses his neck* Thank you for taking me.
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Post by Rasanet on Feb 14, 2007 19:32:08 GMT -5
... yourwelcome? *kisses her hand*
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Post by zeah on Feb 14, 2007 21:40:02 GMT -5
Well, I have a bit of a depression problem. So when somebody, anybody, shows me love in any way, it makes me happier. I thrive on the little happiness I recieve from it. *kisses him repeatedly until she makes her way up to his ear from his shoulder*
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