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 Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:31 pm
"Yes?" Caleb questioned back to her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:33 pm
Moé shook her head.
"It's.... nothing..."
She blushed.
"I... love you."
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:43 pm
"I love you as well." Caleb slightly increased his grip on her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:44 pm
Moé noticed the change in grip.
"Oh, Caleb...."
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:53 pm
Caleb rested the beak of the mask on her shoulder. His hat fell off of his oily pitch black hair to the ground.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:55 pm
Moé didn't want to leave her current position, so, using some physic theory, she opened a portal below the hat to above her hand.
She placed it on his lap as she phase-stroked his hair.
"There."
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:17 pm
Caleb left the hat on his lap. "Many blessings..." He became an intense red.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:21 pm
Moé shifted her body so that she was facing him [though not saddling him].
She phasekissed his cheek.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:30 pm
Caleb tilted his head back to deal with the pleasure. The beak stroked her cheek again.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:37 pm
Moé placed one hand on his neck, and leaned up to phasekiss him intensely.
[[OMG two posts wiht no Moé dialogue? The world's gonna end!!]]
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:40 pm
Caleb terribly chapped lips felt hers against his, in response he tightened his hold on her again.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:43 pm
Moé swooned slightly, and increased the pace of her kissing.
[[OMG 3 POSTS D8]]
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:53 pm
Caleb's hands fell from her and went to the arms of the chair, gripping it tightly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:58 pm
Moé laid her body on his as she continued, eventually saddling him subconsciously, and then she began to phasestroke his back with her arms.
[[I-I hope caleb doesn't explode...]]
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 5:07 pm
Caleb could hard find time to take a quick breath. He gripped the leather chair even harder.
((That would be the best Anti-climax ever))
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