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Post by Christian Tait on May 18, 2008 15:39:41 GMT -5
Reese's muttered words sent vibrations across his lips that made him chuckle and only want more. With any other person Chris would have already taken more from her, but not with Reese. She was like this glass doll in his eyes, always wanting but far too afraid to touch. He was tugged forward to stand between two to-die-for legs, small hands working their way into the back pockets of his jeans. A small gasp escaping his lips. "You are a lot to get used to Reese Mackenzie"
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 18, 2008 15:46:05 GMT -5
At this point there were taking things slow, which was fine with Reese but at times she wondered if Christian really thought she was some innocent girl. Most people did, however Reese Mackenzie was far from innocent and had probably done something things most people would not expect from her. Or knew for that matter. “Wanna practice some of that getting used to me?” her voice soft, as her hands slipped in and out of his back pockets. Was he just shy or did he mean getting used to as in really getting used to being close with her? He didn’t find it weird right? Cause if so that would be sort of a problem.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 18, 2008 16:00:11 GMT -5
Christian knew of her reputation, the good and the bad. That didn't change the way he felt about her, he loved Reese Mackenzie flaws and all. It wasn't like he didn't have a bad reputation either. But he wanted to do things right with her, take things slow. She was his first love and he wanted his first to be perfect. Perfect enough to be able to stay together forever. "What do you mean practice exactly?" He asked cautiously, not wanting to think something totally different and make a giant ass out of himself.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 18, 2008 16:08:11 GMT -5
She hadn’t exactly a game plan in mind since it wasn’t a day Reese wanted to waste much time on. Right now she just did what felt right and now it meant being close to Chris. In any way you could be close to someone, although a few ways were better than others. “I don’t know…” she replied, leaning forward to press a kiss on his chest while her eyes looked up and into his. “Do you have anything in mind you’d want to do?”
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Post by Christian Tait on May 18, 2008 16:23:38 GMT -5
Another gasp escaped parted lips as he watched Reese lean forward to press a kiss to his clothed chest. He had a feeling at what her intentions were, possibly. Unless she was messing with him like some cruel joke. He ran his hands along the inside of her thighs, stopping to push her skirt up just a little higher to rub his thumb across her bare knees. "The only thing on my mind is spoiling you. What do you want? I'll give you anything.."
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 19, 2008 15:21:46 GMT -5
She put some more pressure against his lower back to push him a little more towards her. “You.” she simply said, nuzzling his chest and pressing a kiss against his shirt again. “All I want today Chris…” her hands moving up to his shoulders, “…is you.” Slowly she let her hands slip over to his tie, loosing it up some so she could take it from his neck.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 19, 2008 15:40:29 GMT -5
Christian was pulled closer and long fingered hands gripped her knees to stop himself from slamming into her. This wasn't fair, she knew how to get him all hot and panting with only the slightest touch. "Me?" He repeated, his voice high and girlish making his face flushing red in embarrassment. "May I request another hint please? Just to make sure I'm getting this right.." He asked, catching her wrist before she was able to rid him of his tie. The pink tie stayed, he could care less about the rest of his attire.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 19, 2008 16:09:58 GMT -5
Reese pouted when he grabbed her wrist and kept her from taking the tie off. “Oh come on Chris…you know what I mean.” Couldn’t he use his imagination? Usually Reese didn’t have to give much hints. Slowly her free hand slipped down his chest and up again, slowly unbuttoning the first two buttons of his shirt. “You and me. Alone. You with too much clothes on.” Well if that wouldn’t be a clear hint without blurting everything out there was only one option left.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 19, 2008 16:20:47 GMT -5
Christian could use his imagination, actually he had quite an active one. But he had trouble believing what Reese was suggesting when they had not yet reached that level before, mostly his fault of course. He was saving it for a special occasion. What better occasion than the day that his beautiful girlfriend finally became an adult? "Oh.." He mumbled, his blush deepening. "If that's the case then I could say the same about you..too much clothes Miss Mackenzie" He helped by ridding her shirt for her, keeping his eyes locked on hers. He wouldn't look unless she gave him strict permission to do so.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 23, 2008 14:07:06 GMT -5
Reese held her arms up as Chris helped her getting out of her shirt. Underneath it she was wearing a pink push up bra, something she had bought last week, knowing he would probably like it. Yet, she still found his eyes to be looking straight into hers. Reese wasn’t used to that, guys usually had their attention on her chest once she would be shirtless. “You can look Chris…it's okay.” she softly said, while she gently grabbed his hand. Slowly she raised his hand and let his fingertips touch her collarbone, slowly letting his hand move down.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 23, 2008 16:04:50 GMT -5
Christian quickly shook his head no, hazel eyes leaving hers to dart up towards the ceiling. A loud gasp escaping from parted lips as she took his hand to guide it towards her chest. He just couldn't look, even with her permission to do so. This was Reese Mackenzie for crying out loud, any other person and he would have pounced them by now. He respected her more. Well to not look at least, his hands on the other hand were rubbing and squeezing where ever she guided him to.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 23, 2008 17:00:01 GMT -5
Reese wasn’t sure whether she should find this cute or hurtful that he wouldn’t (or couldn’t?) look at her. She found it a bit weird cause it wasn’t suppose to go this way. “You’re not even going to look at the bra I bought and am specially wearing for you?” There was some lacy on the edges of the pink bra, making it a mix of playful, innocent and sexy at the same tame. Letting go of his hand Reese moved her own hands down to his hides. Slowly she started to push his shirt up, pressing soft kisses on his skin as more of his chest became visible.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 24, 2008 8:36:22 GMT -5
She had bought a bra just for him? It was almost as if she had planned this to happen. He glanced down at it out of the corners of his eyes, biting down on his bottom lip. Pink, his favorite color. She knew him too well. He didn't have much time to admire the lacy garment for soon enough his vision was obscured by his own shirt as it was lifted up over his head, her soft lips following soon after. "So eager Miss Mackenzie.." He hummed, catching her chin to bring her their lips together in a heated kiss. "May I ask if theres something else that goes along with that bra?"
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 24, 2008 8:46:38 GMT -5
Planning would be a big word but Reese did had something like this in mind for later. Like a few days from now, however it seemed that she didn’t have to wait that long. She smirked against his chest, letting the tip of her tongue run over his skin for a mere second. “I don’t hear you complaining…” she whispered, knowing very well he was liking this just as much as she was. The heated kiss came unexpected but not enjoyed any less. Reese bit down gently on his bottom lip, loving it to tease and taunt him a little. “Why don’t you go explore and find out for yourself?” Her brown eyes looking teasingly up in his.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 24, 2008 8:56:12 GMT -5
Christian didn't like to be teased, it meant that a woman flaunted something that he desired but could never have. She bit his lip so he bit her back, a little harder than what she had initially done. No pain no gain. Go explore for himself? Alright, he could do that without freaking out. Possibly. This wasn't how imagined seeing Reese for the first time, but he'd take it for now and complain later. He looked her in the eyes for one extremely long minute and then dropped to his knees in front of her, slowly removing her boots so that he could kiss his way up the inside of her legs. Stopping just above the knee to rest his forehead against her. Come on Chris, you can look. Stop acting like an inexperienced little virgin.
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