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 Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:02 pm
 ______________She watched as he had followed her out to her stone. Mae turned to look behind her to see the freezing water behind her. It made her nervous that Micah was daring to share the same rock with her. When she looked back to see where he was, she nearly fell backwards. Mae looked up at his golden eyes that reminded her of Twilight just at that moment. He apologized again for leaving quickly. She hadn't cared about how quick he left. It was just that she had hoped for a little notice so that she wouldn't have felt so rejected. Or used even. Wait. . Did he say the UN took him?! What the hell did he do that the UN had to take him? She was distracted from her thoughts when he put his guitar down on the rock. Mae was worried that one misstep would have it floating away in the stream. He then wrapped his arms around her, holding her. He smelt so wonderful against her. His natural scent making her forget everything. Mae closed her eyes and sighed happily. It felt right and comfortable.
"I'm glad your back, Micah," she mumbled.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 4:39 pm
Micah Boyé "Don't worry Mae, I won't be leaving, not again. This is my home now Micah kissed Mae's neck softly, his lips caressed her soft skin, his heat held close to Mae and kept her warm as the cool wind from the mountain carried the draft left from the melted snow up above. The chirping quieted into a white noise in the background, in Micah's arms Mar stood. He held her as though they were alone, in their own world.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 5:09 pm
______________Mae was about to pull away and start exploring, being that she had never come down to the river before, but Micah had announced that he wouldn't be leaving ever again. She didn't believe the statement of course. Sometimes things happen that one doesn't expect. Mae gasped when she felt him kiss her neck. She pushed back from him out of his arms. Completely forgetting she wasn't on a large stable platform, her heel slipped and made her fall back to him for balance. No wishing to stay in that position, she quickly slipped past him onto the other stone steps and to the clearing.
"I see what you're doing."
Her hand rubbed the side of her neck that he touched, as if it would get the tingle out of it. She blamed herself for not seeing the signs before. Leaves out of nowhere (even if it wasn't his fault), comes back so happy to see her, rolls out the sobs story, and makes his move again. Almost like the first time they met. Gave the sob story in the forest, won over her sense to love the broken and mend the heart, makes his move, and disappears.
"You can't come back and expect things to be the same between us. You kissed my neck! That's not fair! Every guy knows that it's a girl's sweet spot."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 5:42 pm
Micah Boyé Micah stepped back, his hands fell to his side as though a spear had been thrust through his heart. His eyes slowly looked towards the ground. "I have not given you a sob story, I simply wanted you back. I have thought about you every day since they took me, not a second went by I wasn't thinking about you, my days consisted of waking up and working out till soldiers gave me food. I don't want to force myself on you of course, It's just intoxicating to see you again. Anyone could tell that those were more words than Micah was used to saying, and took effort to say. He had been interrogated by UN soldiers for the first week he was in their captivity, then he was confined to a small 10 foot by 10 foot cell with nothing but a pull up bar and a tiny window that gave him a good look at the post where the firing squad took out the other terrorists, if it hadn't been for his fathers prestige as a political figure and his knowledge of Zus' activities as a witness.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 6:37 pm
______________Is he reading my mind or something?! Wanted me back. . I didn't leave. . Mae turned around to look at the back of his glorious red head. The kid was such a hopeless romantic. She folded her arms and looked away to the tall trees surrounding them. She wanted to take him back like nothing had happened but that would make her feel so easy.
"Oh ******** it. . "
Mae dropped her arms and spun around in place grumbling. She hated feeling so vulnerable and allowing it. Finally she stopped and puffed out her frustration.
"Micah, come back on land so I can tackle you without you getting frostbite from freezing water. I don't want to ruin your guitar either," she said as if it pained her to say it. She knows it would only bring peace to her mind if she dropped her 'too hard to get' act.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 10:35 pm
Micah Boyé Micah flashed her his soft smile before he stepped from each rock into the forest, the entire time doing it backwards his shining white perfect teeth. He and his father were physically stunning an image from Da Vinci's Vitruvian Man While on the inside both of them were tormented. Each of them were destroyed and rebuilt into a vast enigma of complex ideology backed by harsh experiences. "I'm right here," gold stared into yellow as the young man's tanning skin exposed the temptation it conveyed his v-neck trailing down to the end of the center of his pectorals touching the spot on his chest where one would find the solar-plexus. Mae had already seen his muscles, his toned body she knew who he was, or at least what he looked like.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 11:04 pm
______________Mae rolled her eyes when he smiled at her and started jumping back to the shore backwards. it only made him even more of a show off and she couldn't help but to watch. His voice tempted her harshly. She could feel the intense magnetic pull to him. Unable to stop herself, her eyes followed as her hands slowly smoothed up his shirt to the revealed chest from the v-cut. Moving her hands out of the way, she came closer and brushed her lips against his skin feeling the butterflies in her stomach again. They gave her so much energy that she shivered a little. . or maybe that was the cold getting to her. Which meant she needed more heat. Mae looked up at Micah and all his height.
"Who am I kidding. . I can't tackle you. . but I can pull you down."
Immediately she clasped her hands onto his and let her body weight yank them down to the stones. When she hit, an umph came from her but didn't stop her. She propped herself up on her forearms to meet him halfway and kissed him. She leaned on one arm and brought the other around behind his neck as if it would keep him from running away. Then the other arm went around and pulled him even further down with her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 11:16 pm
Micah Boyé Micah went willfully down to the ground, one arm going underneath her as to give him the ability to pull her off the forest floor and closer to him. His lips caressed her's his eyes outlined Mae's face before focusing on her eyes, their serious shape slightly melting into a somber sweet care. Micah's Sensitive skin shuttered slightly as Mae touched him, but the softness of that skin made people wish to touch him more. Red blanketed the young couple as Micah's hair cascaded down in a scarlet waterfall shielding them from the outside world, once again they were away from everything. "Are you sure you want to be here on the ground, or much less with me." His voice didn't convey sadness as much as poetic form of self-doubt and the need for reassurance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 11:38 pm
______________She looked up at him confused on why he was questioning her actions. She never recalled any male asking her if she was sure she wanted to to do anything with them. They would just be grateful they were at all.
"Micah. . What better place to be than in the beauty of nature. . Sure it's a bit cold but. . I'll manage," at the last word she reached up and softly bit his lower lip.
Laying her head back down she giggled and took notice of the shade his hair had made for them. One of her arms left from behind his neck to play with red silk, the touch of it against her cheek. Mae closed her eyes waiting for him to make his move.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 11:45 pm
Micah Boyé With a roll Micah pulled himself to the ground and Mae on top of him. He wasn't happy with her answer, but he didn't want to ask if she had thought about him while he was gone. Micah didn't even know if Mae had ever found anyone else after he left. Though he pushed the thoughts back they softly nudged t his consciousness wanting to be asked, to be picked at. The embrace Micah had on Mae got warmer as he brought her in so close that their contours were almost forming to one another. Micah's lips pressed against Mae in a mix of longing, compassion and passion. The thought of the day the two had spent together before he left, he wanted that back more than anything. He was left alone now on Nirvani, no one would be living with him, he was most likely going to see the Farm lease it out to someone whom wants to do it at least
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 12:05 am
______________Instead of the kiss she was looking for on her oh so vulnerable spot that he found each time, he rolled her on top of him. Mae starred down at him puzzled. Maybe she wanted to be on the bottom? He held her there, trapping her as she had attempted to trap him. Which obviously didn't work out as planned. Micah kissed her back though and it cleared her mind back to him. Her lashes fell to her cheeks enjoying every second of their touch. Mae could feel her heart pounding in her chest from the action going on. A bright red blush began to form from the heat they had conducted together. She broke the contact fearing to lose herself, taking shallow breaths and opening her eyes.
". . Micah. . I . .You-. . So beautiful. Oh. . God. This is torture."
She brushed his lovely red locks to one side and caressed his face with the back of her fingers. The blue sapphires followed to movement along side his face and nibbled her lip with they traced across his own.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 12:20 am
Micah Boyé (Going to bed, tired as s**t, Good night :3333) "That is to imply you are my prisoner, and I your keeper, I would much rather you release what's torturing you." That piece of him that still remained the one that always made things sexual had resurfaced for one moment. Realizing it Micah kissed Mae again his hand sliding up her back in a soft zig-zag of the embellishment of his affection. His fingers softer than new powder on the mountain top had drifted to Mae's neck and in tiny circular motions massaged her fair skin with their sensual nature.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 7:32 pm
______________A way with words, this boy had. They made her want to obey, like an animal instinct to the alpha male. Their lips met again and feeling his hands ride up her back gave her chills. Her back arched inward pressing her chest onto him. Her hands went away from him to grab at the earth, trying to keep her sane. A soft moan came from her when he began to massage the back of her neck. At this point, her knees had rose to the sides of his waist where she was in straddle position. Every second she was becoming more brave about what she allowed herself to do with Micah. Her mouth moved to the side of his neck and placed several soft kisses around the base and up toward his jawline.
"Does it have the same effect on you," she asked him before continuing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 8:04 pm
Micah Boyé As Mae kissed Micah's neck he echoed a soft purring growl, his fingers curled a bit to scratch Mae softly from her neck down her back before he clutched her a** in his hand. His eyes were a debonair and devilish stare as they stared into her deep ocean blue eyes "More than you know," With a small shake of his head Micah returned to his soft and kind self before he kissed Mae's cheek, he could get extremely dominant and aggressive when his buttons were pushed. Those buttons were being bitten and scratched, anything around his very sensitive neck also made him more feral.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 8:25 pm
______________She caressed his neck with the tip of her noise when he had scratched her down to the lower back and grabbed hold of her behind. Coming up to see his the reaction on his face and meeting eye to eye. Mae could clearly see the fire she sparked in him.
"Mmm, so that's how you play?"
She was going to dive for more when he shook his head and reached up to peck her on the cheek. Mae blinked, confused at his sudden change of mood. The pretty round blues shifted to the right before she sat up on top of his stomach.
"If you're not comfortable, I'll stop."
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