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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 10:07 pm
"Well only if your..." He blinked and then chuckled....chuckling got deeper. "Now that's just TOO good Red. Too good for me in fact...." He continued to play with her curl..Morals came crashing in like a train wreck. Everything on halt. No sex for you boyo. Shame almost broke his wall of ego and confidence...ALMOST.
"Well when you want to find out what it's like, when your comfortable, I don't my being your first partner Molly." He grinned, "But only and when your ready and if you even choose me. Tonight is not really a good night after all Babe. And that's something special you share with someone....your care about in the least..." Clerise had been someone Dakota TRUSTED to teach him, For girls...It was different and no matter how much he ached, he knew how fragile trust could break.
"How about I compromise with a long make out session and then snuggling to sleep and after that....It's up in the air for you?" The hand playing with her curl tugged one last time before dropping down to her neck, cupping the back of it so he could pull her into another kiss. "Deal?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:50 pm
Okay…honestly…it was a bit mortifying to be having this talk with Dakota. Mortifying and embarrassing. Definitely embarrassing. Did Molly…think about intercourse at all? Sometimes…very little. Not only did the thoughts make her really embarrassed and red…but there was that nagging voice in the back of her head that told her no one wanted her like that anyways…so it wasn’t like she needed to worry about it. But curious…yes…it was natural to be curious.
Just painfully shy about it as well.
Internally…there was a bit of relief that said ‘whew, nothing serious like that tonight’. It was too many new feels too soon, and now Molly would be able to digest what had happened “Um…th…thank you, Dakota.” Molly squeaked, but she really did mean it, despite how embarrassed she was feeling. Oh…wait…compromise? Making out? Molly stared at Dakota like a deer in the headlights. Oh dear. She had….frozen up when Bix kissed her…had frozen up when Dakota did too…was there something wrong with her? Molly licked her lips nervously, glancing down momentarily. Okay…this made her curious too…but she really had no idea what she was getting herself into.
“…Um…” She whispered, glancing up at Dakota shyly. “…I…haven’t done that either…before…”
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 10:42 pm
Talking about sex was no big deal for the moon hunter. He was as comfortable as he was about his own skin. It was primal need and one he realized he would need to sate a lot. it was also a natural curiosity. People wanted people. Why deny wants? Wants were just needs after all.
He grinned, happy to make her easily flustered. And now that the idea was stuck in her head..."Now....about the make outs...."
Dakota grin faltered as he stared at her. "Sorry what? You haven't made out with someone?" Dakota just stared and stared and stared and then...."Your like one of the sexiest people I have ever met Molly. Obviously someone dropped the ball with you. That's okay!" He sighed....He sat up, tugging the girl up with him.
"So let's have a lesson then?" He grinned. Positioning her in front of him, He took a breath. "I'm going to kiss you again okay? If you don't want it, You'll have to push me away. If you don't like it, you have to be firm with me. If I get carried away....uh..Sorry. I'm again not the greatest at control...." He licked his bottom lip. His hand came to brush at her cheek, trailing down to rest against her neck. He leaned in again, a soft brush of lips. Something quiet and simple. No need to be sloppy. Clerise had taught him well. Sloppy was for beginners.
His eyes stayed open to watch her, never looking away.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 11:51 pm
Yup, Molly felt lame. She looked down, biting her lip nervously, until she squeaked in surprise and jerked her head up as Dakota called her…sexy. Wait. Was this real life? She was back to staring at him wide eyed and red faced until he tugged her up, and she went with him, more or less like a rag doll in his hold.
“I…uh…o…okay…” Molly swallowed nervously, her eyes darting anxiously between Dakota’s eyes and lips. Maybe she wouldn’t lock up so much after this? Was…was this the right way to learn? She was snapped out of her thoughts as she felt a warm hand on her cheek and then her neck. She focused back on Dakota’s eyes again, and then his lips. A soft brushing and Molly felt herself lock up again. Wait…what was she supposed to do…? Mimic it? She tried to think back on all those sappy romance movies she’d seen on late night television…
When in doubt, follow by example, right?
With that thought in mind, Molly swallowed nervously before she returned the gesture, brushing her lips back against his.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 1:13 am
He continued to watch her as she leaned in, returning the soft kiss. Okay good, Phase one complete. His hand circled from the side of her neck to the back of it, gently kneading right below her hair line, long fingers tangling in red curls.
"Okay good." He murmured against her, smiling as he met her mouth again. This time with a little more force, his tongue darting out to urge her lips to part for his. It wasn't quite invasive but it wasn't quite gentle. A exploration we'll call it. His other hand came up to hold against her side, a gentle tap of his fingers there as well. "let me taste Molly..." He murmured again...
His eyes though remained open though, heated orange watching for that small part of her to give herself over. That simple moment when a woman responded well to a man. he wondered if Molly knew that she would make a face like that, when her body would be willing.
He really wanted to give into his wolfish heart and devour little red riding hood but he promised. Make outs and snuggles. MAKE OUT AND SNUGGLES. BE HAPPY YOU SLEFISH p***k.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 10:59 pm
Molly was getting lulled into a nice state. Dakota’s fingers kneading on the back of her neck helped to ease that stiff anxiety she was feeling, and the meeting of their lips had been easy, soft. His words of encouragement helped to add to it as well, and she was eager to please in that aspect. She seemed alright when their lips met again, harder, though the feel of his tongue brushing against her lips made her squeak and shudder. Feeling his fingers on her side and hearing his murmur though, Molly’s eyes lidded and her skin flushed as she tentatively parted her lips for him.
Her hands had been hovering uncertainly for some time now, before she reached up to hesitantly and lightly rest them on the young man’s shoulders.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 7:47 pm
When her mouth parted for him, Dakota growled in a contented happiness. His tongue gently prodded into hers, intertwining with a slow murmur of of heat. It started soft at first. A exploration of her mouth, how her tongue slid with his, how she slowly brought her hands up to his shoulders, cool hands on his fevered body. A gentle acceptance of what they were doing.
Then he pressed harder, the quiet rhythm on her sides curled around her back, pressing her closer to him, gripping into the lingere. His head cocked to the right, changing the angle of their kiss so he could continue to press her closer and closer.
God, He wanted her. Just to taketaketake.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 7:17 pm
That growl made goose bumps ripple down her arms, and the young woman made a soft sound of surprise as he explored and pressed against her mouth. Somewhere in the back of her mind she found it intriguing that Dakota’s skin was so warm. Her hands slid from his shoulders and up, reaching up to cup his face and brush her thumbs over his cheeks as if it would help to alleviate the heat. Her eyes fluttered shut as he drew her closer, and under the new direction of his lips on hers she found her lips parting wider in response for him.
Molly was fine for the time being letting Dakota utterly take control of this.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 7:46 pm
He groaned again, when she gave to him. Her mouth returning the kiss with equal power and force. It was a shame, that when he pulled back, he did it for his promise with her.
Damn him and his promises, he cursed.
"Molly...." He smiled at her lazily, "If we press anymore, I won't be able to actually stop myself, and I don't want you to feel pressured..." He let his hands rise to meet hers, drawing them from his face. Pulling at them, he turned his head to kiss her wrist, swirling his tongue a little, one orange eye turned to look at her.
"Plus, I'm really liking the feel of you all pressed against me." He chuckled as he looked down, right down the vee of where the lingere pressed her breast together.....
Okay that wasn't fair....His head already dipped to her collar bone, lips laying on her skin. Whoops, that was not a makeout....Too late now.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:13 pm
Molly had been getting secure in this ‘making out’ thing. It did feel really nice once she got over the initial tension of freezing that she seemed to do. Why did Dakota make it so easy? How? She wasn’t sure exactly…but it certainly had something to do with his carefree and easygoing attitude.
Color her surprised when he pulled away and she tried following, only to catch herself, and if she hadn’t been blushing already, she would have turned red all over again. Oh my. She had a deer in the headlights look as he spoke. If they pressed on they’d…? Oh dear. Molly shivered as his tongue brushed along her wrist, and it did nothing to quell the inner-battle she was having. She had told Bix not too long ago that she couldn’t get too involved because she needed to find herself…what in heaven’s name was she doing right now!? Things came easy when they involved Dakota, she realized. She was attached to the young man…but not in a way that she wanted to lock him down…and the feeling was mutual. But still…the fear of having never done any of this before…of not being secure in herself was getting to her.
She bit her lip, gasping softly as she felt his lips on her collarbone and her stomach riled. Her hands ended up sliding again, seeking out his own hands to hold in comfort. Molly’s head dipped, leaning against his own as she murmured into his hair. “Dakota…I…I don’t know…what to do.” She murmured. “I mean…I…I think…I want to know what this is and I’m not…I’m not scared of you, you make this all…easy…too easy…it feels so easy it worries me…” She gave a small, nervous giggle against his raven locks. “I just…I don’t know what to do…”
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:38 pm
Dakota didn't really move from his spot at her collar bone, lazily trailing his lips up to her neck and back down, closer to where her chest expanded to breast and then back to her collar bone. It was like playing a game of chicken, and she was just a tug away from making him stop completely.
He did look up though as she spoke, rising to meet eye contact with her, lacing his hands in hers when she did it to his and gave her a cocky grin. "That's pretty scary words to say Molly." he murmured, "Saying you don't know what to do makes me want to tell you just what I want you to do..." His grin spread though as she phrased it, "It's not as hard as you think. it's not hard to know Molly..." He had said no pressure, he had said he wouldn't push. He would let her come to him if she wanted, when she wanted, how she wanted. He promised.
He lied.
"I would take that as a sign Molly." He laid his lips on the curve of her neck instead, nuzzling it. "You feel easy with me? I'll make it easy then. Spend the night with me, let me make love to you. Let me give you, for once what you want." Dakota licked up her neck, nibbling and pulling back only to stare at her. "Tell me that you want me and i'll give you to me..."
"That's all you have to do Molly." He said, Easy as that.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:32 pm
Oooh Molly was treading foreign ground…floundering about and oh so desperately sought guidance. That guidance came in the form of Dakota…for better or for worse. This foreign ground coupled with the fact that what he was doing did feel nice didn’t help her judgment any, and though she was in the process of trying to find herself and be independent…
She still found herself seeking cues and commands on what she should do next. Having choices was hard. Trying to make choices when a young man was paying attention to you and finding yourself overwhelmed by what he was offering was even worse. What did she want? What did she want? Asking herself that question was scary, but the worry and the fear as eased away as Dakota kept brushing his lips against her neck, nuzzling, and she squeaked and shuddering again as he licked up her neck. Molly swallowed audibly, shyly glancing back at the young man as her hands tightened their hold on his.
“…Te-tell me what you want too, Dakota…please?” She whispered.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:49 pm
Dakota heard the small pleading of her voice, whether or not it was due to nerves, the boy was already past his point of patience. And yet he had so much to give. He was learning after all. He played a trail over her neck, nibbling his way to her ear. His hand that had been resting at her side, ran up her side, the lingerie trailing up with him as he saw paled freckled skin. Patience was just as sweet and rushing, and with patience came that satisfaction at the end of the night when it paid off...for either answers she would give him.
"I want to show you..." He whispered, pulling back now. "I want to show you Molly that it's okay to let your body have pleasure. To share it with someone else..." Just like he had been when Clerise had showed him. It wasn't wrong, it was human and it felt good. He wouldn't lie.
"I want to see you, flushed, red and sexy as hell under me." He breathed in and then frowned. "But if your confused, I want you to feel what your doing to my body." He took her hand and put it on his chest, his heart racing. "If your scared, I am just as much." he was being truthful at least.
"I won't help you because I want you. Your going to have decide if your okay with it Molly." He smiled at her and then that hand that trailed up her side brushed at her chest, feeling the soft curve under the material. "If not, I'm always here for another night~" It would just take a lot of willpower and cold showers and puppy dying to get this mojo in his lower half to settle down. Seriously.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 9:08 pm
The warmth of Dakota’s hand trailing up her side immediately followed by the cooler air of the room made Molly shiver again. Wide eyes glanced at said hand as it lifted her nighty before shifting back to Dakota’s face. One of her hands went up to press her fingers against her lips as he spoke about showing her body pleasure. Oh dear. That sounded so forward. She squeaked lightly as he scribed how he wanted to see her underneath him, and then looked alarmed as he stated that she was doing something to him. Molly let him take her hand, gasping softly as it was pressed against his chest where she could, indeed, feeling that it was beating fast.
There was relief. So she wasn’t the only one feeling this way, then? Her brows furrowed as he spoke and brushed his hand against her, and she bit on the tips of her fingers. “…Dakota…” She murmured. “…Why are you scared…? Is…Is that okay to ask?” Apparently Molly wanted to be really sure about things before she made decisions.
Oh Molly.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 8:52 pm
He looked vulnerable for a second as they talked about WHY he was scared before turning it back into a grin. He'd been honest so far. He continued to hold her and kissed her wrist, then inhaling her scent. Sweet and Petite, just like her...even if she herself didn't think so.
"I'm scared because it's important. This kinda of decision is important. And you say yes, I want to make sure I do the best I can with what I know how to do so you don't lose out." He waited, "You don't have anything to compare to since your still....Pure."
For a second he thought he couldn't taint Pureness...and then he looked at her soft inviting lips and just.
"Molly...." Dakota groaned and just...."Your killing me here baby." He was literally aching for her. Just one of her touches on him, to feel him. His body was seriously in control this whole time. When they said think with your d**k, they weren't kidding. "if you don't touch me soon, I might die."
He was back to running his hands up her sides, savoring the feel of her soft skin, wanting desperately to trace his mouth where his hands layed. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuulksdjfldsjkdsljls.
"Tell me Molly, If you want me to stop, You gotta tell me now. I can hold on for only so long..." And he was breaking down fast.
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