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ORIGINAL: darchChylde

*looking into her eyes and seeing the eagerness there, her eyes fluttering in frustration; he makes a quick decision, knowing that she'll not go against his wishes, that he must make the next move or stop now, and that the connection he feared has already been cemented so very long ago,,, he slides her panties aside with hi thumb and slips his index and middle fingers along the moist smooth opening and thrusts them without warning deep within while he seeks out and finds that spot just beneath the the ridge all while the heal of the same hand presses gently, yet firmly on her button; moving in a circular motion... as his hand continues its' work, his lips leave hers and he kisses down her neck and throat; sliding his tongue between her breasts and then his lips kiss and his tongue teases her nipples, his teeth grazing her flesh and drawing her erect nipple through his lips, biting gently as his tongue flicks over the tip whilst his other hand presses the small of her back and massaging her and pulling her all the closer against him*

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ORIGINAL: LeMis

pssssssssst.......
did you know that you're being followed?  

ahhh thats what those footsteps echoing in the alley was.....can you keep up though?

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ORIGINAL: darchChylde

as she begins to kiss him, he is overtaken with an abandon that nearly causes him to forget himself; his fear and love mingling with other emotions and the electricity of her touch and taste; he breathes deeply of her as if to imprint the very essence of her into his soul

pausing to catch his breath, he looks deeply into her eyes; feeling the matching urges to both run away and draw her closer... he lays gently down beside herwith is hand on her waist, his eyes convey his doubt and uncertainty as to what to do next

turning to her, his eyes sliding up and down her body, caressing every inch; before finally holding her eyes in his burning gaze

pulling his shirt over his head, he runs his fingers through her hair; his smile sad as he runs his his hand over her back

laying behind her, he kisses her shoulders, slowly sliding the straps from them; his eyes following as her breasts are slowly exposed

she pulls the gown completely over her head, and with his heart in his throat, he finds he can cannot do but watch; his eyes drinking in the body he has long imagined, the reality showing fantasy to be but a poor shadow

looking up at her through glazed eyes, his heart feeling as if it might burst from his chest; he smiles, heavy lidded, through the long wisps of hair drifting over his eyes... he pulls her close, finding her lips and forces his tongue through them; tasting his blood on her breath, he explores her mouth as his hands explore her body, as if her were seeking to know a part of his soul that had long been lost and only now has been found*

his breath coming heavy and his excitement highly apparent in his tight jeans, he leans his head back as he slides his hands up her side from her hips, his thumbs tracing slowly of the round firmness of his breasts, teasingly outlining her areolas without touching, then pulling his hands back, he only barely slides the pads of his thumbs over her erect nipples; taunting them with the slightest friction, lighter than a whisper... finally, pulling her body hard against him, he lets out another breath and relaxes with his hands gently kneading her buttocks...

running his hands down her neck, chest, stomach and then lower; he firmly places pressure on her pubic mound through the silk panties, his nails only just barely grazing her lips through her thinnest of silk panties while his other hand smoothly unfastens the top three buttons of his jeans to help relieve the nearly painful pressure before bringing both hands back up to draw his nails up her lower ribs, watching her eyes carefully for any sign to stop...

his nerve and restraint nearly breaking, he pulls his palms over her breasts as his thumbnails draw lines over her sternum... kissing her deeply, he sighs into her as he rolls her off of him, tangling his legs in hers as they lay on their sides... his left hand caresses and insistantly exploring her entire body while only just barely staying from her hot moistness, sliding into and out of her underwear at will until finally brushing lightly over her inner thigh and massaging her leg as the side of his wrist rubs directly against her; all while his right hand curls into her hair while pulling her deeper into the kiss