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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 0:25:48 GMT -5
Her fingers curled themselves around his as they walked. She wasn't clinging to it, but wasn't holding it loose enough for him to take it back, either. A little dizzy? More like borderline drunk off her ass. She giggled at the thought, her eyes looking sideways at him as she smiled. Her attention was drawn to their surroundings as she entered the castle; she was still shocked everytime she saw the interior of the place. It was like someplave you'd read about in one of those cheesy romance novels. As they entered the living room, Tarus eyes immediately went to the huge fireplace taking up one wall. "Yessss!" She dropped Hilo's hand, as well as her jeans, underthings, wedges and knife, as she practically flew across the floor to stand in front of the flames, her hands outstretched.
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 0:41:53 GMT -5
Her palm felt warm against his, fingers loose yet clingy to his own. It felt almost like they belonged there, snuggled between his own. Eden manor was such an extravagant piece of art. Its many designs and decorations telling the tale of it's birth and life. His eyes couldn't help but wander in childlike curiosity. As they entered the living room, fire a glow, Taru pulled away, dropping all her clothes and stood, hands outstretched. He grinned, finding that the position she had taken, showed off her ass and intimacy more. "You better put on some pants before I jump you from behind," he warned, putting his own clothes down, "The way you're standing is very...... arousing....."
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 8:36:50 GMT -5
Taru was enjoying the heat coming from the fireplace. In no time at all, she'd stopped shivering; both from the cold and from him. She blinked at his words, a blush coming once more to her cheeks. Jeeze, he was making her blush more than a horny school girl, wasn't he? She couldn't remember ever blushing before she met him...Hm.. Taru looked back at him over her shoulder, twisting her upper body slightly; the action pulled the hem of her long sweater up just a little. She smiled at him, a cat-like tilt to her lips. "Really?" Her eyes, which the fire was reflected in, slid over his form. Her breath caught. It had been dark in the cemetery, but here she could see..well, everything. Good God, he was gorgeous! Even with his pants on...She bit her lip as her eyes followed his ginger-red happy trail, pouting slightly when it disappeared into his jeans. "Tease..."
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 9:51:04 GMT -5
He watched her eyes as they went down his body. He licked his lips, tongue gliding across his teeth as she looked at him. "Im a tease?" he asked, coming close and sitting, hands upturned to the fire, "You're the one hanging your ass out for everyone to see." He smirked then smacked smacked ass with one of his hands, enjoying the squeal she made. "Your fault. Im not known to take teasing very well." In the firelight, she looked even more alluring. More arousing. Her hair lit up with a light red hue, honey eyes sparkling. And he was up again....
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 10:03:37 GMT -5
Her eyes stayed on him as he came forward, her body twisting back around to face the fireplace. The way his muscles moved under his skin made her want to reach out and trace them with her fingers. The fire shining on his hair made it look both brighter and darker at the same time, and effect she liked on him. She grinned and started to answer him when he smacked her ass. She gasped and squealed, her hands flying back to cover and rub her stinging rear. Her honey brown eyes narrowed at him before she gave him another cat-like smile. She looked him over again, pausing at the tell-all bulge in the front of his pants. Her smile grew. Well, seems like someone likes Taru.... She sank to her knees next to him and leaned closer. Her breast brushed his arm as she kissed his neck. "Not for everyone to see..." She nipped softly, tugging a little with her teeth as she slid her legs over his lap, balancing herself on her hand. With her new position of her legs being over him, her sweater was pooled in her lap.
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 10:43:05 GMT -5
He was awake again, his manhood straining once again against the clothing prison at the sight of such a beautiful girl. The girl he had, no less than an hour ago, been with on the cold hard floor of the cemetery. Nothing but grass and stone and the wind beating on his back. The storm clouds had gathered now, rain falling front the sky and nourishing the earth. The storms were always bad in Eden, thunder crashing and lightning streaking across the sky. It would seem island storms were much worse than those on the mainland. Hilo sighed, enjoying the glow and warmth of the fire. And the lips on his neck; a purr escaping his throat as the Asian girl licked and bit him. Exciting him further. She was such a tease..... So captivating with her graceful movements to his lap; his hands encircled her so he could pull her forward, rubbing his face against her covered breasts. "Mmm..... Let's go again."
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 10:59:04 GMT -5
The friction between his skin and the somewhat rough material of her sweater-covered chest almost made her moan. She smiled against his neck, biting him again. She wriggled her hips a little, biting her lip as she rubbed against his lap. The sounds of the storm outside was exciting her, filling her with a kind of restlessness she wasn't familiar with. The lightning reflected in her eyes with the fire as it flashed right outside the window. She slid her hand up his back, skimming her finger tips over the back of his neck before gripping his hair and pulling his head back. She kissed him, passionately. Then, suddenly, she smirked and stood up, walking over to where her clothes were. "No." She turned her back on him and bent at the waist to pick up and pull on her jeans. As she straightened, she hopped a little as she pulled her jeans up, leaving them unbuttoned and unzipped.
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 11:10:03 GMT -5
Her touch set him ablaze. Sent his emotions skyrocketing; his desires high. And as if that wasn't enough, her flirtatious bites and rubs were egging him on. It was almost like she was begging to be fucked again. Her hands slid up into his hair and he purred at the feel of such softNess. They gripped his ginger hair, pulling him up for a passionate kiss, setting his cock on fire again. Then just as they parted, just as he was about to make passionate love to her again, she said a word that felt like ice cold water on his face. No. What? Her presence was gone, somehow halfway across the room. She was getting dressed again. No? No! Not no! He stood, confused as he watched her turn and look at him. She had a smirk on her lips and he sighed, irritable. "And why not?"
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 11:18:08 GMT -5
Even from this distance, she could see the irritation in his eyes. She giggled, raising one of her eyebrows at him. Somebody wasn't used to being told no. She stepped closer, keeping a few feet of distance between them as she leaned forward. Her reddish brown hair fell over her shoulders, draping over her breasts. "Because I'm not a slut." She grinned at him, her eyes lighting up with mischief. Truthfully, she needed a rest. With them walking all the way here, she was starting to get a little sore. Such a pity, too. Taru would love to jump his bones here in the living room, even with the risk of one of the other 'guests' walking in on them at any moment.
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 11:31:12 GMT -5
"You don't have to be a slut to have fun," he replied, shrugging his shoulders. Fine, if she wanted to play that way. Hilo yawned; it was about time he went to sleep anyway. He'd be tired in the morning. Turning, he grabbed one of the comfy chairs pulling it close to the fire. This would keep him warm while he slept. "We should probably turn in anyway. It's late." Another yawn escaped his mouth and he leant his elbow on the armrest, cheek and head held up by his head, closing his eyes.
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 11:41:18 GMT -5
A frown came to her brow as he sat down. She huffed, pouting and crossing her arms as she moved closer. "You could at least argue a little." She shrugged and sat down in his lap. More comfortable than any chair. And warm too. She rubbed her cheek against his shoulder. Mm...He still smelled good. She yawned, a reaction to his, and covered her mouth with the back of her hand. "Can we sleep here?" Like he was going to be able to move her if he said no. She yawned again and stretched, cat-like, against him before curling up in his lap.
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 12:32:00 GMT -5
Hilo smirked, his eyes still closed. "Put up a fight. But I thought you didn't want me." Then again, the way she cuddled against him to sleep told otherwise. "Im pretty sure we can sleep wherever we want." Her form on him was adorable and he kissed her forehead before settling back and going to sleep.
Much later, Shilo woke up. A blush formed on his entire body as his eyes opened, finding Hotaru snuggled on his lap. After a second, he remembered what happened. His damn psychotic other self had seduced her and they had made rough love in the cemetery. God damn him..... Shilo sighed; but at least he had woken up to such a pretty girl. He blushed again, smiling lightly.
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 12:50:00 GMT -5
"Mmm..." was her answer. She was already half asleep, lost somewhere between awake and in a dream. And she knew it was a dream, because there was no way in hell that she would be willingly singing to everyone in the castle. She frowned, trying to stop the lyrics from leaving her lips. She quickly recognized it as one of her own songs, long forgotten after she'd stopped writing music. A blush came to her cheeks, her eyes finding him in the group. The song was a love song, the only one she'd ever written. Why this one? Out of all the songs in the world, it had to be this one...The dream suddenly shifted. Now she was laying in a bed, wearing nothing but a sheet wrapped around her golden body. She was curled around another person. She gasped, looking up to see that it was him . A soft smile came to her lips as she lifted herself up on her elbow, kissing him softly. "Hilo..." His name was whispered both in her dream and in the real world. Her real self was also smiling, the same soft and loving smile that she had given the Hilo in her dream. She sighed softly and snuggled closer against the warm male in the chair.
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Post by Shilo Davis Michaels on Nov 28, 2012 14:33:08 GMT -5
Shilo began to panic a bit now as the girl was cuddling against him and whispering his counterparts name. Hilo must've done something really good for once to have her dreaming about him. And by really good, he meant bad. Shilo was trapped where he was, no way to get up without waking Hotaru up. And he didn't want to; she looked like she was having a good dream. But soon the urge to pee got too strong. So gently, he nudged her. "Um... Hotaru.... Sorry to wake you but I really have to use the toilet...."
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Post by Hotaru Hiro Sohyun on Nov 28, 2012 14:45:00 GMT -5
She woke up gradually, a slight frown on her brow. She nuzzled his neck, mumbling something ineligible. He smelled...different.... And he gadnt called her Taru. What? She lifted her head, rubbing her eyes sleepily before looking up at him. "Hilo?" She yawned, covering her mouth with the back of her hand, tilting her head to the side. Her hair brushed against his skin. Then her dream came back to her. Her breath caught for a second, a blush darkening her cheeks.
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