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 Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 6:44 pm
"Umm depends." Faith smiles weakly as she starts to squirm out his arms.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 6:55 pm
"Ha ha, oh?", He smiles slyly, he tightens his grips some, and he uses his wings to brush against her.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 6:58 pm
"Y-yeah... Dark.." She could feel the feathers lightly brushing her and she began to shiver.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 7:00 pm
"Yes?" He brushes them against her more.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 7:02 pm
Faith begins to squirm feeling the light brushes tickling her arm, "Th-that tickles."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:29 pm
He laughs and continues with his wings, "What was that?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:31 pm
"That tickles!!" She started laughing hard.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:35 pm
He stops, "That was amusing, I'll have to admit."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:41 pm
Faith whines and then kisses him with passion.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:39 pm
He laughs before the kiss, then kisses back the same.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:44 pm
Faith wraps her arms around him and pushes him down on the soft bedding. She never wanted to let go of him. Faith loved being in his arms and being touched by him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:56 pm
Dark holds her close to him, not letting her go. "Comfy?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:16 pm
She keeps kissing him to shut him up. All she wanted was his touch, his affections and his love.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:40 pm
He kisses her back and holds her still, not letting go at all.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:45 pm
Faith takes his shirt off and pulls away to look at him. To Faith he was the most beautiful she laid on. When she pulled away, she stared at him all she could, traces his chest with her delicate fingers.
"You work out...don't you? Or do all angels have perfect bodies." Faith blushes as she puts her hand over his heart.
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