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Oct 8, 2008 21:34:19 GMT -5
Post by Marius on Oct 8, 2008 21:34:19 GMT -5
*He pulled her forward, and since he was sitting propped against pillows, that meant she basically draped over him. Not that he was going to complain. Hands slid to the hooks on the back of her dress*
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Oct 8, 2008 21:35:32 GMT -5
Post by Aimée-Cosette on Oct 8, 2008 21:35:32 GMT -5
*She pressed against him, shrugging out of her dress as best she could and unbuttoning his nightshirt.*
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Oct 8, 2008 21:39:55 GMT -5
Post by Marius on Oct 8, 2008 21:39:55 GMT -5
*Finally, their suddenly annoying clothes were out of the way, allowing for much better things...like Aimee's wonderfully soft skin...*
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Oct 8, 2008 21:42:03 GMT -5
Post by Aimée-Cosette on Oct 8, 2008 21:42:03 GMT -5
*All other thoughts out the window, she let her hands wander as she kissed every inch of skin she had access to...*
**FADEOUT**
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Oct 8, 2008 21:45:51 GMT -5
Post by Marius on Oct 8, 2008 21:45:51 GMT -5
**FADE-IN** *He held her in his arms, rather content. It had been...well, rather a long time since last. This one had especially been passionate--a lot more than simply desire had built up.... *
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Oct 8, 2008 21:48:28 GMT -5
Post by Aimée-Cosette on Oct 8, 2008 21:48:28 GMT -5
*She rested against him, curled up against his side with one arm draped over his chest; she was perfectly content not to move.*
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