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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 24, 2008 9:06:55 GMT -5
Reese winched slightly when he bit her back, sucking on her bottom lip after he had let go. For a brief moment she could tasted the copper taste of blood in her mouth, but it soon faded and left her with a bottom lip that stung a bit. Alright, she had gotten that hint: he didn’t want to play. Once he stared into her eyes Reese stared right back, but eventually became a little uncomfortable. Why was he staring like that? He never stared like that!
Yet before she could ask he already dropped to his knees pulling her boots from her legs. Reese leaned back on her arms, closing her eyes when she felt his lips move over her legs. Then, he stopped and she could feel him letting his head rest against her. Opening her eyes again all she could see was his dark hair, his face hidden in her skirt. “Chris? You okay?”
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Post by Christian Tait on May 25, 2008 16:07:17 GMT -5
Christian didn't say anything but merely nodded his head yes. He was fine except for his nerves. She should be flattered that he was acting like this instead of taking her like one of those sleepers that he used to getting with. She was his glass doll. He looked up finally after a few quick breathers, his eyes zeroing in on the matching pink panties that he had been searching for. He should have known that she'd buy the set. He vanished her skirt with a simple wave of his hand, kissing the inside of her knee to keep control of himself. "God you are beautiful.." He whispered.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 25, 2008 16:25:24 GMT -5
Reese wasn’t used to this, guys taking it as slow as Christian was doing now. But it did make her feel special for a moment. In a split second her skirt was gone which made her grin. Christian could be all shy and what not but there was a little devil inside of him. And she knew that once he would relax he would be one very different Christian. Her cheeks coloured a faint pink when he told her she was beautiful. After a pregnancy your body changed although Reese was very glad that one way or another her body had snapped back into the right proportions again. Or well, how she had been before the pregnancy. It was doubtable if she had the right portions to begin with considering she was one small and short girl.
She giggled, trying hard not to accidentally kick Christian as he kissed the inside of her knee. As he would come to find out there were several places on her body that were very sensitive and would make her giggle if they were caressed or kissed like he was doing now. “…and you are very sexy mr. Tait.” Her eyes trying to catch as much as she could from his bare chest.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 25, 2008 17:03:25 GMT -5
Christian snorted at the compliment, this time shaking his head no. He didn't feel particularly sexy at the moment but maybe that was just the nerves from being so close to a half naked Reese Mackenzie. He was somewhat jealous of that perfect body she had going on. He kissed her knee again, wanting to hear yet another giggle, and then got to his feet. "I can't do it like this..I'm sorry" He sighed.
Turning his back to her he walked towards the door, turning the lock. If he was going to go through with this then he was going to do it the right way. The way he fantasized this from the day he first realized he had a thing for his best friend. He would not take her up against a desk like some quick one night stand. With a clap of his hands the desk flew back to line up along the walls and another clap a large bed appeared in the middle of the room, the mattress filled with red and white rose petals.
He walked back towards her then, scooping the beautiful woman up in his arms bride style to carry her to the bed. Laying her down gently on the mattress then stepped back to stand nervously at the foot of the bed, twirling his pink tie around his fingers.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 25, 2008 17:43:53 GMT -5
Reese almost rolled her eyes as he obviously did not agree with her opinion. Come one! He could say she was beautiful but she couldn’t say he was sexy? Well if he didn’t agree with it then it was his problem. He was sexy. Period. And if necessary she would keep telling him right until his stubborn mind would finally cave! Although instead of stating her point out loud she giggled once more as his lips touched the inside of her knee.
When he got to his feet she expected him to come closer but instead he backed away. “You can’t?” Sitting up straight her eyes followed him moving towards the door. He was leaving? “What do you mean?” Didn’t he want her? The idea of that almost broke her heart if it wasn’t for him suddenly turning around and clapping his hands.
Not sure of what was going on Reese got off from the desk, just in time before it got send flying back against the wall. With another clap a giant bed appeared in the middle of the room. Reese blinked, not knowing what to say when she saw the bed was filled with rose petals. She had been wrong, he did want her…just not on a desk?
Before she could even form words in her head she felt two strong arms lift her up from the ground. As she got carried to the bed Reese wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek lovingly. “You’re such a romantic guy.” whispering the words in his ear. First the necklace ,she was still wearing, and now the bed? If he would go this romantic for her birthday she didn’t even dare to start imagining what he would be like during Valentine.
Laying on the bed the smell of Roses surrounded her and it made her lips turn into a smile. Call it corny but Reese’s favourite flower was indeed the rose. When he didn’t came to join her on the bed Reese looked up at her boyfriend, looking at him with questioning eyes. Slowly she reached out her hand, waiting for him to take it so she could pull him on the bed.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 25, 2008 19:03:28 GMT -5
Christian simply stared at her hand for several long minutes, his own still twisting the tie around his neck. He was being far too weird about this whole thing and it was bugging the hell out of him. Where was the wild and crazy Christian Tait hiding at? That's who needed to be here right now, Reese was probably getting impatient with him. Another soft sigh and several deep breaths later he finally undid his tie and let it drop to the floor, taking her hand to allow her to drag him down on to the bed with her.
((Told you long posts scare me. lol))
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 26, 2008 14:43:30 GMT -5
Reese wasn’t sure what Christian was doing or if he was waiting for her to do something. He was just…standing there. Staring. During the first minute Reese just looked back at him but then started to look away as she again grew uncomfortable with him staring at her like that. Her hand started to shake but right before she wanted pull it back he took it and let her pull him on the bed with her. Reese made Christian lay on his back and before she allowed him to do anything she simply laid down on top of him. Her weight resting on her arms which she had placed on each side of his head. “What’s going on?” Something was up and she needed to know what it was.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 26, 2008 14:54:51 GMT -5
Christian was on his back with her on top of him in a matter of seconds after giving Reese his hand. Her question making him groan in disgust in himself. Today was her day and he was screwing everything up. He stared up at her, eyes wide and bottom lip caught between his teeth as he contemplated an answer. She would either laugh or be angry if he told her the truth, but he had to. "I'm n-nervous.." He admitted shyly, a deep blush rising into his cheeks.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 26, 2008 15:05:45 GMT -5
Any worry Reese might have had instantly vanished when he said he was nervous. She smiled, her brown eyes looking at him in a loving way. “Why?” she asked with a soft voice, softly brushing her thumb over his cheek. “Baby we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. Just tell me….” She wasn’t angry with him or impatient or anything really. She just wanted to be with him today, whether that would be intimately or just laying in his arms.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 26, 2008 15:15:58 GMT -5
Christian's eyes fluttered closed as she brushed her thumb across his cheek, her gentle touch calming him if only a little. "I'm nervous because..because I love you Reese Mackenzie.." He replied quietly, wrapping his arm around her neck to bring her down for a soft kiss. "I've never been this close to you..you are perfect..I'm afraid I'll do something to take a bit of that away..but I want to be with you..in every sense possible.."
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 26, 2008 15:29:21 GMT -5
He was so cute and sometimes so insecure. And yet Reese couldn’t help but love him even more cause of that. She closed her eyes as he pulled her down for a soft kiss, she liked those the best. Soft, loving kisses. Gently she ran her fingers through his dark raven hair. “I’m not perfect Chris, you can’t take it away when I’m not. Just do what feels right, you can’t do anything wrong then.” Again she smiled at him, “Good, cause I want to be with you too.”
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Post by Christian Tait on May 26, 2008 15:38:28 GMT -5
Christian shook his head, Reese was wrong. In his eyes she was perfect and he could break her. But then again he would never know unless he tried it out for himself. Reese wasn't afraid so he shouldn't be either. He trailed his fingers down her sides stopping at her waist to slide his hands in between them, failing miserably as he tried to undo the button on his jeans without disrupting their position. "I want to Reese, but you have to promise not to hate me"
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 26, 2008 15:51:40 GMT -5
It seemed like Chris was even more stubborn than she had thought him to be. She knew he saw her as this breakable girl you had to be very careful with but Reese was far from being such a girl. She had tried telling him that but every time he just shook his head and disagreed with her. Just like he had done a moment ago. She scooted back a little, leaning forward to press a kiss on his chest. “There is nothing you can do that will make me hate you. I promise.” How could he? He was such a sweet and tender guy! While she made a trail of soft kiss down his chest her hands found the button of his jeans, undoing his jeans for him.
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Post by Christian Tait on May 26, 2008 17:58:39 GMT -5
A soft moan escaped from his lips as Reese began working her way down his chest, his back arching and fingers entangling in her hair as she helped undo the button on his jeans. He was vaguely aware that he should be pleasuring her, not the other way around but he found that he couldn't move from where he was, her lips seemingly to paralyze him to the spot.
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Post by Reese Mackenzie on May 27, 2008 8:56:53 GMT -5
A smirk, hidden behind her hair that fell in front of her face, played on her lips when she how strongly Chris already reacted to something as simple as soft kisses on bare skin. It secretly made her feel good about herself that he was reacting this way cause of her. As she slowly crawled a bit back she got Chris fairly easy out of his jeans. Moving back up again the tips of her fingers traced over his legs and chest. She lowered herself again, pressing a kiss on his shoulder, in his neck, on his jaw, his cheek and finally a loving kiss on his lips. Smiling against his lips she opened her eyes and looked down in his and whispered, “Thank you for finding me.”
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