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Post by Cry Baby on May 14, 2008 16:10:04 GMT -5
*In private, not speaking, she seemed transformed--more confident, less timid. Cry-Baby slid up her body to kiss her again, holding himself above her by mere inches. He started murmuring things to her: endearments, encouragements, things about her--quite true--he found alluring. But he didn't use any of the words he saved for Brandi.*
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on May 14, 2008 16:15:39 GMT -5
Bonnie-Marie closed her eyes and listened, not really hearing any of the words but quite enjoying the low murmering of a male voice in her ear. Without really thinking, she began unfastening her corset.
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Post by Cry Baby on May 14, 2008 17:07:36 GMT -5
*Taking that as invitation enough, Cry-Baby moved to help her. His lips tickled her ear as his fingers divested her of the restrictive garment. He'd learned a lot, living with Brandi.
Actually, he'd learned everything, living with Brandi.
He slid his hand under the fabric.*
"Jus' perfect, you are," *he murmured. He eased the corset off, skimming his fingers over her skin.*
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on May 19, 2008 21:27:20 GMT -5
She smiled vaguely up at the ceiling, appreciative of the way he was catering to her obvious desire to be coddled and needed. (Well, she suspected at this point that his need wasn't entirely imaginary. Or at all imaginary, actually.)
Removing his belt, she murmured her own words of encouragement into his ear. She barely heard the words she was saying, so she could only hope they were good.
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Post by Cry Baby on May 20, 2008 10:32:12 GMT -5
*She seemed to be into this now, which made Cry-Baby happy. Wouldn't do to lose his touch. An' it wasn't like he didn't go for the shy ones, sometimes. Not if there was somethin' underneath waitin' to get out.
He liked gettin' to 'em.
She was naked, now, and he was getting there, and at least some part of him was here not as a guy who needed to get a bunch of babies off various girls as soon as possible but as a deeply interested man.
He skimmed his hands over her gently, nipping lightly at her shoulder before nuzzling her ear.*
"You ready, baby?"
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on May 20, 2008 17:13:21 GMT -5
"Mmm-hmm," she hummed in his ear. She was quite ready.
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Post by Cry Baby on May 20, 2008 17:24:00 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby smiled into her hair. That was what he liked to hear. And even if he had to do this, there wasn't no reason they both shouldn't enjoy it just a little.*
**FADE OUT**
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on May 20, 2008 17:38:20 GMT -5
**FADE IN**
Bonnie-Maried stared up at the ceiling as her breathing finally started to slow again, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes. She wasn't sad or hurt, she was just so full of emotion that the tears were coming of their own accord. She brushed them away as quickly as she could; she didn't want Cry-Baby to think she was upset.
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Post by Cry Baby on May 20, 2008 17:46:47 GMT -5
*But he noticed, and without thinking he wrapped her in his arms, tucking her against him.*
"Shh... What's wrong? You regrettin' things already?"
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on May 21, 2008 19:49:41 GMT -5
"No, no, I'm alright..." she mumbled, still swiping at her cheeks. "I just...I'm glad I could help you and your girlfriend."
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Post by Cry Baby on May 22, 2008 10:32:38 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby stroked her hair, feeling guilty on multiple fronts.*
"Listen... If you can't go through with this, it ain't too late. You know? We'll understand."
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jun 9, 2008 14:00:49 GMT -5
She choked out a laugh.
"Um, it actually is too late."
She gestured to their position on the bed.
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 9, 2008 14:25:27 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby hid a grimace. Was she ignorant, or did she refuse to acknowledge the possibility? So he forced a smile.
"Just sayin'... if somethin' happens, we won't be mad."
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jun 9, 2008 14:42:29 GMT -5
She wasn't quite sure what he meant, but she had the feeling that to admit so would be a mistake, so she just nodded wordlessly against the pillow.
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 9, 2008 14:53:09 GMT -5
Cry-Baby bent and kissed her forehead.
"You want me to go, or stay?"
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