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Jul 22, 2006 01:31

Noreen was upstairs in her room. Curled up on her side laying in bed, she was contemplating what she was going to do with Vincent. She was happy when he was around for the most part, and was happy when he wasn't around. On the other hand, there was Regulus, who had stayed by her through most of everything. The only problem was that she wasn't happy ( Read more... )

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regulus_a_b July 22 2006, 06:04:18 UTC
Regulus opened the door a crack to view the guest before swinging the panel wide with an arm shrouded by the full sleeve of one of his new school robes.

"It is good to see you, Noreen. Would you like to step in?"

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regulus_a_b July 24 2006, 07:29:10 UTC
Eventually his wandering path led them to a rather abrupt collapse onto the bed, just over half on the fuctional piece of furniture.

"I didn't meant to do that, sorry dear."

Regulus' eyes were wide and searching as he maintained contact with Noreen.

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noreen_dev July 24 2006, 07:34:51 UTC
A small smile on her lips, her head shook lightly. "I know you didn't mean to." Her voise soft, her lips touched his just barely before she continued.

"I missed you. The old you."

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regulus_a_b July 24 2006, 07:41:05 UTC
"The old me remains inside, as you can probably tell."

With that he rolled on to his side, left arm draped across her form with an easy grace as he clarified this statement with a crucial kiss.

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noreen_dev July 24 2006, 07:44:52 UTC
With no chance to respond, her lips were soon occupied by her love's. Feeling her body sink deeper into the bed, her hand soon found its way to the side of his cheek. With the rise and fall of her chest, she applied more pressure to the kiss.

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regulus_a_b July 24 2006, 07:57:45 UTC
Regulus drew closer, bringing his legs in contact with hers, soon followed by a similar motion involving their torsos.

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noreen_dev July 24 2006, 08:02:13 UTC
Soon Noreen's hand slipped upward from its resting place on Regulus cheek, and snaked around his neck. With each moment, the intensity of the kiss grew ever so slighlty. Though, she couldn't bare to let go of him.

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regulus_a_b July 24 2006, 08:19:38 UTC
After a suitable period of time, Black broke the kiss, drawing back his head to survey her face, his eyes very young below the surface.

"That was breathtaking, to say the least."

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noreen_dev July 24 2006, 09:36:25 UTC
The ends of her lips curled up into a smirk as he spoke. Kissing the boy breifly once more, first his lips, then his cheek, ending off at his neck. Noreen couldn't help but want the boy, he was all she had ever wanted.

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regulus_a_b July 25 2006, 05:19:52 UTC
"So, what do you want me to do, Noreen?"

Regulus' eyes twinkled as he lay beside her, his breathing shallow and quick.

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noreen_dev July 25 2006, 05:29:56 UTC
"Hold me..."

There was a bit of uncertainity in her voice as she spoke. Unsure of if he would be willing. As she kept her body close to his as thoughts ran quickly through her mind.

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regulus_a_b July 25 2006, 07:17:27 UTC
The boy pulled her close, his shaggy raven hair shielding his expression for a crucial moment as he slid off his moving arm and let his muscles loosen and tighten in sequence around Noreen.

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noreen_dev July 25 2006, 17:34:55 UTC
Sighing, Noreen curled into Regulus' body. Head resting against his body, she shut her eyes. As she bit her lip in silence, Noreen lifted her head to look at him, soon her lips were pressed against the younger boy's.

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regulus_a_b July 26 2006, 02:06:35 UTC
Regulus continued the kiss, his lips half-trapped, half-constraining as he pulled Noreen on top of him.

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noreen_dev July 26 2006, 02:26:58 UTC
A small noise came from her lips as she was pulled on top of Regulus. As she kissed him a bit more, it was soon broken. A kiss to his cheek, a kiss to his neck, her lips soon were centimeters from his ear. "I hate you."

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regulus_a_b July 26 2006, 03:09:10 UTC
Black was taken aback, as his suddenly tightened muscles proved evidence to support.

"You don't hate me, do you?"

The boy stroked Noreen's hair with delicate fingers, letting strands snarl and straighten around his knuckles.

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