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Post by Matthew "Matt" Adams on Aug 15, 2009 19:46:05 GMT -6
ooc;; just to warn you, i might have to power play a little, just to keep things moving. =)
,,oh girl,,
,,you make me such a lush,,
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His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her close, his mouth pressing against hers as the door closed behind them. Matt couldn't wait to begin the fun part. He pinned her against the door, grinning wildly as he kissed along her colar bone and neck. From the little alchohol he'd drank, Matt was slightly tipsy, but not drunk enough to make a complete idiot out of himself in the bedroom, where it counted. Tonight was going to be fun, and that's exactly what he needed was fun.
His kisses grew more passionate, more urgent as his hands tugged at the zipper of her dress, finally getting it unzipped. He pulled the dress down and looked at her near perfect body, well, he certainly hadn't expected anything less, with her beind a model and everything. The dress was thrown limply over a nearby chair...or something, Matt really hadnt' been paying attention.
His shoes and sockes were already off, and his shirt lay on the ground near where Isabel's dress had been thrown. "Where's your room at?" He asked softly, in between kisses. Matt didn't want to seem too forward and ask for liquor right off the bat, and Isabel would probably get some anyway. But it wasn't the most important thing. Now he was getting slightly impatient, his hands were already wanting to roam her body, but that would have to wait until later.
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Post by Isabel Larosee}} on Aug 16, 2009 6:34:34 GMT -6
Her bodice was pressed againest the door as he kissed her over seductively, slipping off her dress and tossing it to who knows where. Her fingertips undid his buttoned shirt as they entered the door. Her figure was impecable, perfect as she his hands searched her and inbetween his kisses he asked where her room was. Her hands pressed up againest his stomache feeling the muscles as she pulled him away and began to walk across the room to the barn where she grabbed a bottle of whine and two glasses all the while not paying attention to what he was doing in the backround.
Her bare legs drew to her bedroom down the hall where she opened the bedroom door and walked towards the dresser, luckily the maids had come. She set the glasses down pooring them all the way up until there was only a little space till the rim and set down the whine. She took a long drink, feeling tispy already from her drink earlier at the club as she found her way in the dark to her bed and layed down in it. Folding the covers over in one place as she sprawled herself upon it. "In here.." She called out as she expected to already see him follow her in but she just wanted to tempt him even more.
Her manicured fingertips outlined the covers as she awaited him to come in at any minute, she'd have some fun and she knew that he wanted to be drunk as hell before something happened so neither could remember. After all would this be a one night thing? Or would he be her little bitch when she needed some. Hm, who knew if he was good them hell yeah.
[sorry short blahh xD and its fine if you powerplay] [/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew "Matt" Adams on Aug 16, 2009 10:27:03 GMT -6
,,oh girl,,
,,you make me such a lush,,
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Her hands were agaisnt his muscled stomach, he did work out. Not that anyone would every think of him excerising. Matt backed away from her as she slipped from his arms. He looked at her long legs as she grabbe some wine and a couple glasses. He licked his lips without thinking and followed her slowly down the hall to her room. Her voice said she was in the room, and Matt entered with a grin on his face. Isabel was laying on the bed, sprawled out on the covers. A shiver went up his spine as he took a long drink of wine. His fingers undided his belt and worked on the button, finally getting it undone. Matt pulled off his skinny jeans and let them lay on the floor as he crawled on the bed.
Matt's body was directly over her's, and his arms were on either side of her face, propping himself up so he wasn't resting on her. He did lean down and kiss her lips softly, tenderly, pulling on her lower lip slightly when he pulled away to tease her, to make her want more. But he wondered how it would turn out after this, in the morning he would go home, probably with a serious hangover, and just go back to acting like nothing happened. But that was fine, he didn't want any strings attached.
ooc;; it's fine. my muse has decided to abbandon me. =p |
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Post by Isabel Larosee}} on Aug 18, 2009 14:04:53 GMT -6
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She watched as he followed her in, like a lone dog looking for someone as he took a sip of the wine and slipped off his skinny jeans. He followed her upon her bedspread, laying atop of her but propping himself above her as he leaned down kissing her sweetly on the lips before pulling back leaving her wanting more. She whined playfully as she sat up a little kissing his neck as her hands layed over his shoulder blades wanting more. One hand guided his towards her back as she one hand guided her hair away from her eyes.
It was dark in the room and she could see nothing but the sillouttes of the two bodies, one hers and one his. Perfect. "Let's have some fun." She whispered in his ear as her fingertips ran along his back wanting him more than ever. She was hard core drunk now and she began to giggle like an idiot half unaware of it.
She couldn't really think of what would happen when she woke up in the morning, no doubt he'd be gone by the time she gets back. She'd be past out till noon or longer and then she'd have to go to the barn afterwards forgetting bout the whole night before; or he might wait for her to wake up and they stay connected with she doubted. Well it was up to what would happen tonight then maybe in the morning she didn't want to think about it now, took caught up in the moment.
[wow that totally sucked, not much muse right now. You can powerplay for muse cause I have none xP [/size]][/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew "Matt" Adams on Aug 19, 2009 16:43:33 GMT -6
,,oh girl,,
,,you make me such a lush,,
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Her hands were on his shoulder blades as her lips were over his neck. Matt shivered with pleasure. Then his hand was quided to her back. Her brought her closer to him, her body now closer to his than before. "Fun sounds really good." He slurred, but unaware. He smiled at her drunken giggles as her fingers now traced lazily up and down his back. Matt unsnapped her bra, and let his eyes move over her near naked body. He knew this was going to be a wonderful night.
--if you don't mind, i'll just skip along to the next morning.--
He woke up, with a pouding headache, and a vague memory of what had happened last night. Of course he knew the basics, got drunk, had sex. The sheets were a mess on the bed, and he wondered if he should stay until Isabel woke up, or just leave? He decided to stay. What else did he have to do? Of course he would go to the barn later or something, try to get rid of his headache. Matt glanced at the empty wine bottle and glasses and just smiled. Last night had been wonderful, and fun, just like he knew it would, of course the parts he could remember.
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