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Post by Coy Rivers on Dec 21, 2008 20:34:42 GMT -6
Coy looked all around the room as he smirked, loving the bands and music she was into. Very rock punk girl and some even that were so rocking it was close to metal like Linkin Park and Disturbed. He sat down on her fluffy bed and laid back, his abs showing through his half open white button down as he looked up at her ceiling to see pictures of her and friends and family tacked to the wall. He eyed them all carefully, spotting family from friends as he smiled at a behind-the-scenes look at her life.
"It's really nice. You got a nice sense of style," He admitted as he leaned on his arms to look up at her, looking more sexy and ready to pounce on than ever in this position that he was lying in though he didn't imply it. It was natural. He smiled warmly at her. "What about you? What's your story?" He asked softly, so interested in this girl it was mind blowing.
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 21, 2008 20:39:29 GMT -6
Bella's mouth elicited soft groans and mewls of approval like never before as she let her tongue dance with his, both of them sucking one another's once they would pull away and repeat the process. Their hands began to lose control, gaining minds of their own as she felt under his shirt to find he was well built while he got so damn close to her heat it was killing her not to shove his hand between her legs and make his hand fuck her. She whined when pulled her along, watching him strip as she pulled out the clips and her hair fell down around her naked shoulders in soft pink and blonde mixed curls of shining bliss, egging him on to touch and grab it.
She looked into his eyes, making sure he watched her as she unzipped her dress in back and slid it down her chest and over her body, letting it pool around her feet easily to show she had no panties or bra on, all natural as she stood with her hands on her hips in her heels. Her breasts were full perfectly and round, her stomach toned and flat and her long lean legs clean shaven and leading up to her core which was shaved as well the way all her men liked it, though she was a bit wet already for him as she sat on his bed with her legs crossed to tease him, blocking his view of that as she squeezed her chest together innocently with her arms and beckoned him forward with her finger.
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Post by Roxanne Star on Dec 21, 2008 20:47:49 GMT -6
Oh my Lord.she thought to herself. She looked to her side, holding back from straddling his lap, pushing him back on her bed, and showing him a side of her only privledge men were aloud to see. She didn't know if he was meaning to look so damn fuckable or if she was so into him already that she was just thinking he was doing this on perpose, she didn't know, but she kept herself away from the bed for right now. Just until she could get ahold of herself and her needs. She grabbed her swiviled computer chair and sat down, crossing her smooth legs together as she ran her fingers threw her blond locks.
"What do you wanna know? I mean, I don't really have parents, or siblings. My aunt took care of me threw my teen years. I got into some bad shit and got kicked out of school, which was why I said I wasn't that smart. But, I'm here now so I guess I can't complain." she shrugged, rubbing the back of her neck sub consiously as she eyed him with soft eyes. She thought for a second of what to ask him, then it dawned on her. "Got any tats?" she smirked.
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Post by Coy Rivers on Dec 21, 2008 20:58:24 GMT -6
"I'm sorry. I was raised by my folks but I don't consider them my parents. We move around each other, and the only time they talk to me is to make sure I'm making straight A's and going to this certain college and shit. They expect me to be like, some trophy son or something. Then you wonder why I down bourbon and keep to myself. My ex was what saved me, and all because I got caught late at night in her room with my pants undone and my shirt off and her in her lingerie, her parents freaked and took her. We weren't even doing anything, it was hot and we were comfortable and talking." His voice gave out as he looked up at the pictures of her friends and her.
He smirked when she asked him that as he sat up, lifting the bottom hems of his shirt and pulling his pants down a bit to show what looked to be lyrics along where the waistband of his low slung jeans met the 'v' cut of his masculine pelvic bone. "Rot in pieces, just like Eminem. I don't know, it kind of fit my rebel stage with my parents to show them I wasn't the perfect kid so..." He shrugged. "The girls never seem to mind it," He purred as he smirked when he saw her staring, considering it was damn near three inches above his dick so of course she was looking to try and see through his jeans.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 21, 2008 20:59:00 GMT -6
Christian breathed harshly as everything seemed to happen so damn fast. At first they were just kissing roughly, then his fingers touched her sweet heat, than before he knew it both of them were exposed to each other. He couldn't take his eyes off her perfect body. Large breast, flat stomach, smooth legs. The small curl of hair on her genitals made him practically cum right there, and yet, he couldn't stop stairing towards her. He grinned crookedly towards her once she beckoned him with her fingers, only artical of clothing left on him was his black boxers that just needed to go. He pulled down his boxers slowly, his member springing from the fabric, so thankful to be free.
There he stood, broad chest and muscular arm, defined thighs and caves, his large thick member its full hard length, and his gorgeous face stared her down with an almost preditorial glare. He strutted towards her, grabbing her wrist and pushing her back against the bed. His mouth returned to her, teeth and tongues fighting each other for dominace while his hands greedly roamed her body. Touching and tantelizing anything and everything in his path.
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 21, 2008 21:05:37 GMT -6
The alcohol in her system was definitely driving her as she smirked at him with her usual air of confidence when he stood so proud before her. He had confidence too, and she now knew the reason as she unabashedly took a look at his rock hard dick and raised an eyebrow in approval. She gasped when he shoved her down and pinned her wrists as she smirked, her jaw instantly reacting as she attacked his mouth in return and moaned in a higher pitch when his hands felt her every inch of skin, thrusting her back up into an arc against his hands for more as she rocked her hips up against him, teasing him by slicking her juices over him.
She grabbed the back of his neck and moved her lips down, sucking her way down his neck and leaving marks in her trail. She reached his shoulder and bit it lightly, her nails raking over his back but not enough to scratch him, just cause tingling sensations through him as she felt the way his muscles moved beneath his skin when he'd shift or lean his weight on his arms as she panted hard while laying deep kisses over his chest, spreading her legs wide and wrapping one up around his midsection to give him an angle that would make him practically reach her stomach and enter her with a breeze of simplicity.
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Post by Roxanne Star on Dec 21, 2008 21:10:11 GMT -6
Roxxie listened to his past, surprised at how alike they seemed to be with parents. Her mom up and left her when she was seven, abandoning her without a care. She couldn't even remember what her mother was like anymore. She felt like her mother leaving was her fault, partly because her father told her that when she was younger. She had been threw a lot more than what she let people know. Manly because she didn't think anyone would believe her. She knew what it was like to be misunderstood.
Once Coy showed her his tattoo, she had to hold back from darting her eyes downward. His comment about the girls thing made her laugh under her breath in a nervous yet sexual tone. "Can't imagine why." she drawed with a smirk on her face. "I have a tat, on my back if you wanna see it." Please say yes, I need something to get my mind off your pelvic area.
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Post by Coy Rivers on Dec 21, 2008 21:16:22 GMT -6
Coy grinned at her answer as he let go of his shirt, letting it fall back over the tattoo as he shook his head. "I got another across my back too, so yeah. You show me yours and I'll show you mine," He purred quietly with a quirked eyebrow as he stared at the girl who reminded him so much of her, it almost killed him but he was trying his best to ignore it. Ignore the old memories and feelings, and the dramatic array of emotions inside him that had followed since that time.
His phone buzzed and he sat up, leaning down to read the text as his shirt hung down, showing the strong build of his chest and abs and his biceps as he sighed, shaking his head as he turned his phone off and flipped it shut. "Sorry....anyway, this tattoo?" He asked as he looked up at her, not wanting to deal with his low life parents checking up on him right now with their fake bullshit of being a happy, caring family.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 21, 2008 21:18:40 GMT -6
Christian groaned against her mouth, letting out a blissful sigh when he kissed down her chest softly. Her sweet kisses set his skin on fire, everyone stung his skin in the best way ever. He covered her full mound with his hand, kneeding the soft skin slowly as he let his other hand slid down towards her wet cunt. He ran his fingers against the hard nub, his other fingers pulling her lips apart as they touched her inner, sensitive flesh. Christian slid his finger inside of her core, finger fucking her sweet cunt as his mouth went against her breast, kissing and licking them.
He kept this up only for a moment before his own selfish ways started to take over. His cock too hard and aching to be inside of her to care anymore about taking things slow. He positioned himself between her legs, slowly slidding his cock inside of her core, groaning loudly than he planned. She felt so tight around his swollen flesh.
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Post by Roxanne Star on Dec 21, 2008 21:29:04 GMT -6
Roxxie smirked slightly when he said the comment, trying to push anything sexual behind her. Even though that was an almost impossible task to do right now. She watched as his phone went off, wondering why all the sudden his features had shown anger and sadness, though it quickly went away. She turned around, unzipping the front of her tight shirt, thanking God she actually wore a bra with this shirt this time around. She slid the shirt off her, laying it against the chair in front of her as she pulled her hair up, showing off the tattered angel wings tattoo that was against her shoulder, in the middle was writting in an old style looking script.
"It says 'Far from perfect, close to being worthless. I'm a fallen angel.' It's from a song my friend had wrote about me a long time ago when I was thirteen. I got it done when I was sixteen when I had to move to remember her and the song." she looked behind her shoulder, seeing him look towards her exposed back. She looked back in front of her, pushing the tention from her mind.
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 21, 2008 21:35:40 GMT -6
"Chris- oh god!" Bella cried out as she threw her head back in ecstasy when his fingers touched her, panting hard in his ear as she writhed beneath him, her body begging for more. She bit down on his shoulder again, hearing him groan as she grinned in satisfaction. She grabbed his hand and pulled it up to her lips, staring at him to make him watch as she slowly enveloped his fingers between her lips as her tongue greedily licked her own liquids off his fingers, moaning softly as she sucked them while she slowly pulled her mouth away.
Her eyes drifted shut as she cried out his name when he entered her, filling her more than any man had before which she found fascinating to feel. He stretched her and had no space as she closed tightly around him, pulling him in deeper as she began to rock her waist expertly against his as if she'd been doing this all her life which basically she had since she was twelve as she kissed him hard in a bruising kiss, his hair tangled in her hand while her other gripped his shoulder with her short nails digging in as she tasted his tongue with hers.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 21, 2008 21:46:10 GMT -6
Christian thrusted inside her harder than usual, the tight space she was providing him making him want to thrust as deep and as hard as he could. She felt so good around him, feeling as if she was a virgin, but she couldn't be. She knew too many moves, too many tricks that only someone with experiance would know. She must've been doing this for longer than what he even was, which in itself was a shocker. He gripped her thigh, holding her leg against his waist to gain better access inside of her as he felt himself drive deeper inside of her, his whole cock englufed inside her.
He groaned in satisfaction as he quickened the pace, moving his lips to her neck, biting and sucking on the sweet flesh that lay there. "Bella....oh Bella.." he moaned out softly, thrusting faster inside of her, feeling himself quickly lose his rhythm.
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Post by Coy Rivers on Dec 21, 2008 21:57:21 GMT -6
Coy looked up when she unzipped her shirt as his oxygen caught in his throat when he watched her back move with every move she made. He swallowed his pride and his dick in his throat practically as he reached out and touched it, both of them shivering from the touch as he stroked the text along the wings and smiled at how beautiful it was in its simplicity and with all the meaning.
"It's beautiful, Rox..." He whispered softly as he looked at it, his fingers still lingering as he felt how silky smooth and soft her skin was as he slowly caressed the spot where her tattoo was, glancing at her when she looked back at him as he stared into her eyes, transfixed by how beautiful she was.
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 21, 2008 22:02:11 GMT -6
Bella mewed softly as she lolled her head from side to side, letting him have free reign over her neck and over her as she thrust with him, gripping the bedsheets in her hands as she thrust her hips with ease, not once getting a cramp or switching positions. She'd been a bottom girl for a while, though she had to admit she rode a guy pretty fucking well when she was on top but she preferred to make them do the work and get her off too. She prayed he was the kind of guy who wanted her to get off and not just himself, or she'd have to result to finishing the job herself like she always did. All the other jerk offs had just fucked her, cum, and pulled out before she had reached one orgasm.
"Baby...harder..." She breathed to encourage him as she moaned his name out in soft purrs and calls, loving the way 'Chris' rolled off her tongue and sounded so sweet in the sexual air around them as she felt his mouth warm her aroused peaks, groaning as she pushed his head into her chest more to make him keep going with that damn skilled tongue over her flesh as she panted roughly for air, feeling her insides turn as she held out as long as she could, wanting to make it powerful now that he seemed to be letting her come so she would take advantage and make it last as she built up to it, thrusting harder up against him and rocking her hips to add friction to their rhythm as it sped up.
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Post by Roxanne Star on Dec 21, 2008 22:09:06 GMT -6
Roxxie felt her head become heavy, her breath become harder, and her will power to be the stronger one fading. His touch set her entire body on fire, making her feel a surge of emotion she never knew she had inside of her. She reached back, grabbing his lingering hand and slid it over her shoulder and past her collar bone. She rest his hand against her breast covered by her blood red bra, her eyes turning a darker shade of blue as she glanced back towards Coy with wanting eyes.
"I want you....so bad." she purred in a raspy tone as her other hand slid behind her, resting against his thigh, teasingly close to the crotch of his jeans. She couldn't take it anymore. She wanted him. Needed him more than she ever needed anyone.
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