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thedeath_of_you

I has a chezburger, ur, I mean, a party. ((desert_gaara))

Aug 13, 2007 05:43

If all things have gone right with the Nexus and Botan's ability to send things, Gaara should find a pink envelope on his desk. In her trademark bubble characters, the note (translated, of course) reads as follows:

Gaara ( Read more... )

gaara, we always party hard, party at genkai's

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thedeath_of_you August 26 2007, 03:07:03 UTC

"There's a time for both, but this is a time for action." One of her hands begins to go down her body, towards the junction between her legs.

desert_gaara August 26 2007, 03:10:03 UTC

Nuh-uh, none of that. Her hands are quickly back and captured over her head again.

It seems that Gaara is just now starting to let go of his restrainst. His lips claim hers in a much deeper kiss and he grinds his hips down against hers.

thedeath_of_you August 26 2007, 03:14:24 UTC

Botan moans into his mouth. There's a fire in the pit of her stomach that needs to be sustained.

Her back arches up, wanting to be a close to him as she can.

desert_gaara August 26 2007, 03:21:00 UTC

No legs wrapped around his hips yet, but there we have step one of his little mental image.

But he misses her hands on him so he lets her go again. This leaves his won hands free to wander, which he takes advantage of and pushes her skirt up and grinds his pelvis against hers.

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desert_gaara August 27 2007, 02:08:49 UTC

HE can feel teh climax approaching, and approaching fast. What is one supposed to do here? Warn the gal?
"Nggh, Botan! I'm..." Well, that's all the warning she's gonna get, because Gaara suddenly can't talk. He just hopes that she got the point, because he's fighting a losing battle as far as holding back is concerned.

thedeath_of_you August 27 2007, 02:12:15 UTC

Well, folks, that would be time to abandon ship. With one last tongue movement, she pulls away. Her face is very flushed.

desert_gaara August 27 2007, 02:17:26 UTC

Just one last push over the edge is all he needs, so he takes her hand and closes her fingers around his shaft. Just a stroke or two and he goes rigid, clawing at the ground, his jaws clenched shut and his breath stuck in his throat.

A short moment later he's sprawled out bonelessly and panting hard.

thedeath_of_you August 27 2007, 02:20:45 UTC

Botan looks at her handiwork. Job well done, I think.

She crawls from her position up to his shoulder, where she lies down next to him.

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