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 Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 2:43 pm
The Sun hunter gave a startled noise in the back of his throat that dipped into an anxious whine. His hands tightened on the guitar between them. It had been so long... so long since he and Candace had... that awkward moment with Jordan hadn't had that spark, that feminine air, that.... but he barely knew this girl.
Maybe that's why it felt okay. He didn't know her. It didn't matter. Maybe this is how Candace felt, embracing the comfort in physical touch, drinking it in and wrapping it around you until nothing else mattered but the taste of her teeth and tongue.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:12 pm
Rin didn't care right now, she really didn't. The pain was fading away, more and more distantly. Her arms uncoiled from his neck and attempted to back hand the dolphin plush behind him across the room.
Throwing everything she had into tasting the man and now attempting to shove him back against the floor with her hands on his shoulders.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:19 pm
The guitar pinned between them was a saving grace, "W-woo-wait," He gasped, slipping down a dangerous slope of mental sobriety.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:26 pm
Rin allowed him to say what he wanted to say but she wasn't listening to the words as she lunged right back into kissing once he had finished. In her mind, the warm body was merely catching a breath, one that wasn't allowed to linger long in the chaos.
The kisses were still delivered with a hungry frenzy at first, but they quickly slowed to long lingering kisses, kisses which traveled down the corner of his mouth and soon gave rapt attention to the line of his jaw.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 4:52 pm
He needed a shave again. Thankfully, the scarred part of his jaw was smooth in a calloused skin sort of way.
"I... R-rin wait... this... we shouldn't... people might... S-sasha..." He babbled, mind swimming.
What exactly was the proper etiquette for this sort of situation.
He leaned in, tasting her lips a moment longer before rationality kicked in again.
He had no idea.
He lifted the guitar up, trying to pry her off of him.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 5:10 pm
She didn't mind the mans hardened prickly skin in the least. His voice sounded like nothing more than soft distant murmurs as the kisses found their way down his neck to his Adam's apple. Pecking it fleetingly before she wrapped her lips around it to gently suck at it.
She was undeterred by the way it bobbed and tried to escape her with every word he spoke and every swallow he made. In this moment, this was her's and she wasn't to be so easily deterred.
A hand crept down between them, grabbing his hand very gently and attempting to ease it off his precious instrument. Her other hand did not let up from pinning his shoulder, just to be safe.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 5:21 pm
"If... if K-killzone walks in..." Jerry croaked, breathing coming quickly and he was, indeed, very distracted from the pains of heart and body. With a groan, he made another valiant effort to bring his good knee up between them, if only to hide just how enthusiastic his body was by this open invitation regardless of his brain's protests.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 6:10 pm
"Shhh..." Her lips were right against his Adam's apple, warm sharp breathy air escaping against his neck, "It will be okay."
She promised and she meant it. Her kisses pausing at the dip in his neck before the collar of his shirt took over. Her hands easing up as she snaked them up along his sides under his shirt. Attempting to bunch the material higher and higher on her wrists as the palms of her hands explored his ragged bare body concealed beneath it.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 6:15 pm
"Rin... I..." Did he want this? A few days ago he wanted it. He wanted it from anyone. Just to feel like he had something to offer. That he was still a man. That he was still human and with all the appropriate accompanying emotions. She was already pulling his undershirt off over his head, and his glasses went askew. Blearily he reached to pull her hands away, breathing quickly, "I... I c-can't. I'm just... I'm not... th-this is wrong, Rin." He managed, blinking through the rush to his head.
Maybe if he had a drink or six in him.
"I'm sorry."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 8:26 pm
Rin peered down at him. Eyes dancing across his bare chest. The scars were such a curious anomaly - they did not disturb her but rather intrigued her, "Jerry... I don't understand how it is wrong."
Her voice a soft whisper as she reached out to try and gently touch a portion of scar if he allowed, "Y-you trash the hell out of your body."
She sighed softly, "What is so wrong about giving your body a moment of pleasure?" her frown and tone where not scornful or angry. Rather warm and somewhat frustrated, she only wanted to help, both him and herself.
"Let the suffering go for a moment J-Jerry. We will be able to think b-better after. Without p-pain." she turned her gaze on his, attempting to stare him square in the eyes, "There are no st-strings with me, J-Jerry."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:20 pm
"Dangers of b-being a sun hunter," He shifted self consciously to try to grab his shirt and hold it up to the sharp-toothed bite marks across his chest. Granted, those had been from a very eventful Christmas party. "You sh-should see my back ahahaha..." His face was flushed
"I j-just... I can't. I can't I can't I'm sorry, I just... we d-don't even... I n-need to go..."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:24 pm
Rin raised a brow, curious about said back, "M-may I see then? Your back. I m-mean. Don't be so shy Jerry."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:33 pm
He took a moment to catch his breath, tucking his unruly damp hair behind an ear. That... was alright, wasn't it? No one really ever... talked about them. Probably found it polite to not mention. Everyone here had some sort of war-mark. Part of being a soldier. Some were just lucky and a lot more mindful of their own well being. Some just hadn't had the chance for a badge of courage/stupidity just yet.
"I... um." He fidgeted, reddening behind the knot across his cheek. "I guess..." He mumbled. Swallowing, he turned his head, so she could see the line of rough, boiled skin that crawled from his cheek to his neck to his shoulder. He set his guitar down beside them so he could turn to show where he had taken the brunt of the fiery blast. He supposed it had cooked his insides at the time. He didn't like to think about it.
As far as he knew, he had been dead. If he hadn't been a Hunter, he would still be dead. "Sh-s**t happens, right? Ahahahaha..."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:37 pm
"Wow this is..." Rin attempted to run her fingers very lightly across the disfigured flesh, "R-really impressive.. how d-did you survive it?"
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:46 pm
"I don't think I did. Hunters are... are m-more durable than normal ah... people but... but sometimes I guess.. luck has a lot to do with it. Know ah... your f-Fear Shield."
Hunters did die. The graveyard and the bodies made that obvious.
Was Julie still alive, even with- he swallowed the thought, before it could shift to long black hair and pale skin.
"You... you can almost feel it. Or at least... I've kind of grown accustomed to sensing Roar and mine. It's like... a numb to pain that kind of... fades. Like... I don't know how to describe it. But it's important to pay attention to." At that moment, he felt like it didn't exist at all.
Roar grumbled in the back of his mind, clearly feeling equally ill.
It was something to talk about.
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