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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 27, 2009 13:45:01 GMT 1
"lets pretend it wont then" her voice is a low whisper
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 27, 2009 17:04:08 GMT 1
He smiles against her skin before kissing it.
"okay, lets do that then."
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 27, 2009 18:00:47 GMT 1
She turns her head slightly, kissing his gently. Her hands is still holding on to his shirt, but she hasn't lifted it any further.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 27, 2009 20:44:55 GMT 1
his lips softly kiss her neck up to her jaw bone then he nippels in her ear.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 27, 2009 21:08:37 GMT 1
Tianara's eyes widen, and she pulls her head away, trying to grasp the tickling feeling running down her spine. She clears her throat, and relaxes again, her head once again right next to his.
"Sorry" She whispers "it just...felt...surprisingly good..."
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 27, 2009 21:22:39 GMT 1
"Good" he smiles and then does it again with a wry smile.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 27, 2009 21:30:36 GMT 1
The tickling feeling starts again, beginning below her ear and travels all the way down her neck and spine. She lifts his shirt slightly, her hands caressing his back, a bit more eagerly this time.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 27, 2009 22:03:46 GMT 1
Track smiles against her neck again.
His hands moves under her shirt again caressing her back.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 27, 2009 22:30:40 GMT 1
I want him to take my shirt off... the realization suddenly hits her. Scares her a bit in fact. She presses herself slightly against him, wanting to feel the warmth and comfort of his body.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 28, 2009 18:01:33 GMT 1
track caresses her back the soft skin between her shoulder.
"I want you" he whispers gently.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 28, 2009 18:14:18 GMT 1
Tianara can feel her heart pounding inside her chest, and a warm feeling is growing in her stomach. His words make her tremble, but not only with fear, but also delight. Her hands caresses his back firmly, eagerly.
"take me then..." Her voice is a low whisper. She can't believe she just said that.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 28, 2009 18:32:56 GMT 1
The blood rushes through his system deafening his ears.
Track lifts her from the ground, holding her against him, meeting her lips with his, in a eager kiss.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 28, 2009 18:39:39 GMT 1
Tianara opens her mouth, her tongue pressing slightly against his lips, then gently entering his mouth. As he lifts her, she folds her arms around his neck, burring her fingers in his hair, caressing him.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 28, 2009 21:13:49 GMT 1
Track maneuvers Tianaras leg around his hips, so he is able to use his hands better.
His hands move down to her hips under her shirt, he starts to caress her side upwards slowly pulling her shirt up too.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 28, 2009 21:18:27 GMT 1
Tianara presses her thighs against his hips, kissing him intensely. She trembles slightly as he starts pulling off her shirt - but it might just be from the colder air against her skin.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 28, 2009 21:27:09 GMT 1
As his thumbs reaches her uppers torso he hesitates a bit feeling the fabric with the tips of his thumbs. He eagerly responses to her kisses, he too is shaking slightly but that's excitement.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 28, 2009 21:30:44 GMT 1
Tianara lets her tongue run over his lips. Then she presses her thighs tighter against his hips, slowly raising her arms enough for him to pull her shirt all the way off.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 28, 2009 21:34:25 GMT 1
Track gasps excite as she squeezes on his hips.
He pulls off her shirt with one hand and holding her close to him with the other,
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 28, 2009 21:38:03 GMT 1
Tianara folds her arms around his neck again as the shirt is off, and relaxes her thighs a little. She closes her lips around his lower lip, sucking it tryingly.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 28, 2009 21:52:37 GMT 1
Track sighs heavily against her mouth. she clearly has a effect on him. His hands follow her back down till he finds her bottom and lets his hands slides down over it.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 28, 2009 21:56:14 GMT 1
Tianara stiffens slightly as his hands touch her behind - but it doesn't take her long to relax again. She caresses his neck, her fingers enjoying the feel of his hair. So thick. She presses her thighs against his hips again. Maybe he likes it?
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 29, 2009 6:58:23 GMT 1
Track sighs again as she puts pressure on his hips.
His hands follows the curve up and down her behind as she sits there.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 29, 2009 11:16:48 GMT 1
Tianara caresses his neck, running her fingers through his hair. His hands on her behind feels better than she wants to admit. She kisses him softly
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 29, 2009 12:58:19 GMT 1
Track lets the fingertips on one hands slide an inch down in har pant, from behind.
He responses to her kiss in the same soft manner as she kisses him.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 29, 2009 17:41:50 GMT 1
There's that tickling feeling again...Tianara's kisses becomes more intense, and she can feel her breathing getting heavier. She feels.... excited?
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 29, 2009 17:49:58 GMT 1
Track moans as she kisses him. He pulls her up as she is sliding down a bit not moving his hands from her bottom.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 29, 2009 17:58:43 GMT 1
why don't Jedi kiss more....?
She'd never known this could feel so good. She tightens her thighs again, trying to help him hold her up. Her tongue slides slowly over his lips.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 29, 2009 19:50:21 GMT 1
Tracks tongue greets hers eagerly.
His knee bend a bit, as he is trying to figur out how to get down on the ground with out breaking up.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Apr 29, 2009 19:59:58 GMT 1
Tianara hesitates a bit as she feels his tongue against hers, but then slowly circles her tongue around his, playing with it. She presses her body against him, eagerly.
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Post by Track Faolan on Apr 29, 2009 20:13:02 GMT 1
Moaning loudly track tries to get down again. He sighs heavely as he can't get down.
danm!!
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