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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 2:27 pm
At that, Jerry broke out into delighted laughter, giving her a soft, playful shove, "What about a goatee? Or a chin strap maybe?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 2:28 pm
"No and no!"
She reached out to tug at his ear.
"You can keep the head of hair, though. I don't mind that so much."
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 2:31 pm
"I'm kidding! OW OW Ahahahahahha!" He squirmed out of her grip, lunging to tackle her onto the pillows, and immediately, those musician fingers set about tickling her ribs, "I'd look ridiculous and patchy with a beard of any sort, don't worry!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 3:07 pm
Sasha let out a whoop of laughter before falling back on the bed, hands squeezing his wrists with a measure of desperation.
"Stop! Stooooop! Aaaack!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 3:08 pm
Still laughing, he leaned down to kiss her again, his face flushed as his tickling fingers stilled to gently rest along her ribs, "I'll miss you for that two whole days."
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 3:54 pm
Sasha's cheeks bloomed a becoming shade of pink. Kissing Jerry was nice. Comfortable. Safe. Probably because she knew she could stop him at any moment, and he'd stop instantly. It was nice.
When he broke the kiss, Sasha smiled softly.
"I'll miss you too. A lot."
She shifted and pressed her lips against his again, lashes fluttering against the pink of her cheeks.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:04 pm
He exhailed softly, drinking her in while he still had her, happy and confident that this... this was his. No other man's, no other woman's, there was just her, and just him, and these feelings and these touches.
He kissed her lips, her chin, her neck, down to her shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:29 pm
There was a piece of Sasha that wanted to keep going, to explore the surges of emotion and tactile energy that coursed through her body. That sliver of her psyche didn't care about the rationality she tried to insert into her train of thought; it only wanted explore, enjoy, demand.
For a little moment, Sasha wanted to let that raw emotion run free.
Moving her hand to Jerry's wrist again, she slowly edged his hand upward. Slowly, slowly, until she could feel the tips of his fingers brush against the curve of her chest... and then she stopped, holding his hand there as she tilted her head back to allow for further exploration of her neck and shoulder.
<You're asking much of him, dove.>
He'll stop if I ask.
<You are not so very versed in the ways of boils, little bird.>
Sasha bit her lip, but ignored her bonded.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:14 pm
Jerry's heart raced, his kissing slowing for a moment as he watched where her hand lead his, resting on the soft curve of flesh. She hadn't been comfortable with too much... gallivanting. Which had been ultimately okay by him. It was easy to fall back on old habits, but if his relationship with Candace had taught him anything... ...it was the glories of a woman's body. His breath came quicker as he brushed his unshaven cheek against the soft curve of shoulder, a soft, timid hum escaping his throat. His hand gently cradled, massaged, his lips moving to her throat, an ankle slipping around her's.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 6:59 pm
Sasha listened to the humming, freezing when she felt his hand cradling her flesh. It took her a moment to digest the feeling, the gesture, the meaning behind the touch. It hadn't been like the first time that they'd gone this far, where the touch had been unexpected - even a little unwelcome.
She didn't stop him.
Yet.
Shifting slightly on the bed, Sasha arched her neck, exhaling softly as he pressed a kiss to her throat.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 9:19 pm
"I want you, I want you, I want you~ I think you know somehow...." He sang softly against the skin of her neck, hands sliding up and down her sides as he shifted, his voice getting breathless, his glasses askew.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 10:37 pm
Sasha shifted beneath Jerry just slightly, one hand moving into his hair while the other rested on his shoulder. Her fingers dug in to the muscle of his shoulder.
"Jerry.."
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 10:55 pm
"I'll get to you somehooow~ And until I do, I'm hoping you will know what I mean..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 11:31 pm
Sasha slipped her hand to rest against his cheek. She wasn't sure what he was singing, but it was keeping her grounded, restrained.
It was probably a good thing.
Pulling away from him, looking entirely too flushed, Sasha peered at him with glassy eyes.
"Jerry."
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 11:34 pm
"Hmm?" He hummed distantly. Oh. Wait. Right. This was.... oh god but he... "R-right... S-sorry... sorry." He murmured, pulling back bashfully, his breathing still quick as he tried to straighten his glasses.
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