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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 3, 2007 12:40:05 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
"Damn, baby, you was right," *he cooed as he stretched luxuriously beside her. He frowned, slightly.*
"Not that, you know, I ain't never done that before."
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Post by Brandi on Jul 3, 2007 12:45:07 GMT -5
*Brandi offered a feline stretch and leaned over him, planting kisses over the tattoo on his chest. She looked up at him with a wicked grin.*
"But you've never done it with me. And I like to think there'd be at least a little bit of newness for you."
*She nuzzled his chest and listened to his heartbeat.*
"I know there was for me."
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 3, 2007 14:13:42 GMT -5
*Cry-baby blinked.*
"Yeah. I mean, of course."
*His brow furrowed as the weight of everything crashed over him. He turned to Brandi, seeking her eyes.*
"Dammit, I ain't never done that before," *he blurted.* "With anyone. I can't lie to you."
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Post by Brandi on Jul 3, 2007 14:25:22 GMT -5
I know. It's ok.
*Brandi lowered her lashes and sucked her lip, shifting to straddle him so she might face him to speak.*
"Don't worry, Baby. You were wonderful. Very...masterful. I would never had known...but I appreciate your honesty."
*She kissed him deeply.*
"Besides...if you wanted to try again...this time you'd have a basis for comparison..."
*She smiled mischievously.*
"And I wouldn't mind. I'm all about learning experiences. Especially the naked kind."
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 3, 2007 17:41:18 GMT -5
((FTW. ))
Damn straight I was.
*Satisfied that his sensitive yet entirely masculine character was in no doubt, he allowed himself a slow, sensual smile.*
"You are entirely too good for me, darlin'. But I'll try to make it up to you."
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Post by Brandi on Jul 3, 2007 23:20:47 GMT -5
*Brandi sucked the air in slowly through her teeth as she rocked her hips against him.*
"Now that sounds like a marvelous idea."
*She kissed him hungrily. Pulling back, she offered a languid smile.*
"You just let me know when you're feeling up to it then."
*She glanced at the door.*
"If you want to wait a bit...I could fetch us something. If you want."
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 7, 2007 20:29:39 GMT -5
*Cry-baby looked up at her with a lazy hungry he could totally pull off.*
"Now what could I want when I got you, girl?"
*He kissed her again, but a thought struck him.*
"You don't got any more cocoa, do you?"
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Post by Brandi on Jul 7, 2007 20:47:01 GMT -5
*Brandi looked at him as though he had just asked her if she loved pie. He really should know better.*
"Of course, I do. Why, did you want some then?"
*She looked down at herself.*
"Might have to hazard getting dressed to get it though..."
*She looked up to him with a wicked grin.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 7, 2007 23:26:41 GMT -5
((I thought that said "love pie." I was wondering what sue!you was about to serve up.))
"That was a stupid thing to say," *Cry-baby said.* "Don't know why I thought of it all a'sudden."
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Post by Brandi on Jul 7, 2007 23:38:53 GMT -5
((Tee hee. There's still time if he's interested... )) *Brandi just shook her head and kissed him deeply.* "Because you're a man after my own heart. Cocoa sounds wonderful." *She traced a path of suggestive kisses down his chest and hips as she slid off the bottom of the bed and grabbed her robe. Slipping it on she tied it deftly.* "You just wait here and I'll be back before you notice I'm missing. In the meantime...maybe you can think of something for us to do when I get back." *She gave him a mischievous grin and approached the side of the bed to kiss him deeply before she walked to the door. She turned back for a moment.* "It won't be too long, so you'll have to think fast." *With a contented grin, she headed downstairs.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 8, 2007 12:10:22 GMT -5
*Cry-baby smiled to himself and lazily ran a hand down his torso, luxuriating in this unwonted feeling of contentment. He was... perversely glad he'd waited, that he'd done the deed with someone like Brandi--someone both wicked and sweet. With her white skin and chocolate hair and red lips, she was kind of like... a sundae, he thought. Mmm.*
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Post by Brandi on Jul 8, 2007 12:17:05 GMT -5
((Man...he really is a man after my own heart. *hugs*))
*Brandi returned upstairs shortly thereafter, a bed-tray in her hands. She grinned mercilessly.*
"I wasn't sure how you took it, so I thought I'd be thorough."
*She placed the tray over his lap. On it was two mugs of cocoa, a bowl of miniature marshmallows, a bowl of whipped cream, a pot of heavy cream, a shaker of cinnamon, and a dish of grated dark chocolate. There were also two spoons, some napkins and some chocolate chip cookies. She smiled and looked to him hopefully, slipping the robe off her shoulders before she climbed back in bed.*
"Did I miss anything?"
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 8, 2007 12:29:54 GMT -5
((Something tells me that what Cry-baby most wants after a hot gig is an ice-cream float.
Also: marry me?))
*Cry-baby blinked at the bounty before him. Both of 'em.*
"Man... you were serious."
*He took a mug, tossed in some marshmallows and a dollop of whipped cream--he wasn't sure what the milky stuff was, but he figured there was already enough of that in there--and took a sip, leaving some of the cream on his nose.*
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Post by Brandi on Jul 8, 2007 12:40:24 GMT -5
((Totally. Which is why I can't resist him.))
*Brandi grinned proudly and licked the cream off his nose.*
"Well it wouldn't be fair for me to leave you waiting, after all."
*She put some chocolate in hers, then marshmallows, then cinnamon then topped it with whipped cream. She licked the top of the cream off the top as was her tradition and then stirred the mug idly. She sat on the bed with a bounce and immediately regretted it, but other than a quick wince, was able to make due without even spilling a drop. Her smile returned warm as ever as she sipped it and grabbed a cookie.*
"So...does it help?"
*She looked to his mug.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 8, 2007 12:46:55 GMT -5
*He grabbed a cookie, soaked it in his chocolate for a moment, then enjoyed the warm concoction.*
"Well... I reckon it inspires," *he said, glancing pointedly between the rest of the whipped cream and her.*
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