Closed RP: Housewarming

Oct 01, 2006 21:44

((WARNING: This RP will most likely contain PG-13 to NC-17 content ( Read more... )

laura palmer, rp, alan grant

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dinosaurman October 27 2006, 04:40:30 UTC
Grant just nodded, moving his attention to the skin above her nipple. His hand brushed down between her thighs.

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wh0_kill3d_m3 October 27 2006, 04:47:23 UTC
Laura's breathing was quickening again. She stretched through the length of her spine, shifting her breasts upward a bit and parting her legs a little more. Her hands on the back of his neck and shoulders stroked him encouragingly.

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dinosaurman October 27 2006, 05:17:38 UTC
With delicate strokes, he rubbed her soft skin with his hand. He felt her arch under him and moved with her, keeping his mouth near her firm nipple.

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wh0_kill3d_m3 October 27 2006, 05:22:10 UTC
Laura's eyes slipped closed and she felt dizzy with pleasure. She was starting to move in time with his hand, and thought I could get used to this. Oddly, the image of Grant petting her as a cat popped into her mind and a low chuckle escaped her.

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dinosaurman October 27 2006, 05:24:43 UTC
Grant lifted his head up. "What?" he asked, hesitating momentarily.

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wh0_kill3d_m3 October 27 2006, 05:27:15 UTC
"Nothin'," she murmured, eyes still closed, a soft smile on her face. "Feels good is all..."

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dinosaurman October 27 2006, 05:40:37 UTC
He looked at her askance. "If you say so," he said. He inched up on the bed, bringing them back face-to-face. Taking in the sight of the content expression on her face, Grant kissed her lightly before continuing with the rhythm he'd established.

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wh0_kill3d_m3 October 27 2006, 05:47:09 UTC
"Mmmm..." She massaged his shoulders and upper back, and kept moving in the same rhythm. Her hips lifted slightly, urging his hand toward her opening.

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dinosaurman October 27 2006, 06:02:20 UTC
He obliged, his fingers moving down and into her. With his other hand he caressed the small of her back.

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wh0_kill3d_m3 October 27 2006, 06:06:23 UTC
She moaned softly, murmured his name and kept moving against his hand. A light sheen of sweat rose on her skin from the heat between them.

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