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Attn: Wolframs

Oct 28, 2005 22:14

10:15 am

*After her lesson with Murata and her talk with Gunter, her guard leads her back towards her room. She's looking forward to a bath and to changing out of her track suit. Her guard, who's name is Jeremias call me Jerey, is young, barely with them a full three months, but he's friendly and talks to her freely about his mom, sisters, and ( Read more... )

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goldenbishounen November 4 2005, 06:08:07 UTC

::Watching Yuuri remove her shoes reminds her of what she's supposed to be doing and she manages to push herself away from the closet door and turn to pull it open. Leaning against the edge of the frame, she listens to Yuuri's voice, smiling at Yuuri's claim to being 'clumsy' when it came to their relationship. In some ways, she had guessed as much already, thanks to Yuuri's admitting that their engagement was an accident and the rough words, that still hurt if she thinks about them too hard, from the night before. When Yuuri's says that she has been missed, joy and sorrow wrestle in her chest. She's happy that Yuuri cares enough to miss her, but sad that as she is she still isn't quite what Yuuri wants her to be ( ... )

goldenbishounen November 10 2005, 07:01:48 UTC

::The reassurances lets her slowly loosen her grip, and Yuuri's hands tracing the line of her body make her shiver faintly. Her tongue follows the path Yuuri's fingers had taken over her lips, and her breath hitches at the words that fall from Yuuri's mouth.::

::Slowly, she lowers her head, pressing a kiss, light and damp, to the spot indicated. It's brief, before she draws her head back just enough to speak softly against Yuuri's ear.::

But, I thought you didn't want... ::The word me gets lost somewhere along the way, and she finds her teeth grazing Yuuri's earlobe before her mouth descends again to the point Yuuri's fingers had shown her. She sighs against the damp patch left by her mouth, one of her hands leaving Yuuri's back to stroke across a shoulder and follow the hard line of Yuuri's collarbone ( ... )

yuuri_maou November 10 2005, 07:32:33 UTC

*She shivers when Wolfram's hot breath glosses over her ear with just a brush of teeth before that wonderfully burning little mouth latches onto her neck again that leaves her feeling like jello.*

So soft

*Her hands twitch and she tries to NOT think about getting Wolfram out of that shirt that she's wearing. Especially when Wolfram's wandering hands remind her of her own bare top. No, not going to think about it......ok, ok thinking about it, thinking about it a lot*

If you don't want me to, tell me now...Please.

That's not it *she keens, her cheeks flushing bright* Oh, Wolfram, I don't know how. Do girls, what do they, how do they....you know. Is it possible? *It had BETTER be possible -__-*

goldenbishounen November 11 2005, 20:31:54 UTC

::Yuuri's words make her draw up short, hands stilling in their tracing of soft skin. Warmth, satisfaction and an obscure triumph thrill along her nerves when Yuuri admits that it isn't that she doesn't want this. However, the rest of Yuuri's words make a matching blush rise in her cheeks, and for a moment she quails in nervous confusion. Looking at Yuuri, she finally sighs softly and shifts, running a path of tiny licks down the length of Yuuri's collarbone ( ... )

yuuri_maou November 11 2005, 22:13:36 UTC

It feels good, doesn’t it?

Hai *she breathes softly before her voice hitches and her body presses itself closer to Wolfram. So THAT’S what those things are for. Or maybe its just the intimate touch to such personal part of this female body that makes it so wonderful.*

*Wolfram’s mouth and lips and tongue and teeth tease her mercilessly, drawing tiny little squeaks and sighs from her. Useless eyes closed softly, she clings to Wolfram’s shirt to try to ground herself. A soft sound of want from Wolfram sends a jolt down her spine and she thrusts her hips forward the best she can sitting like this.*

PleaseWolfram *half the name lost as she presses their mouths together, unapologetically pressing her tongue past her fiancée’s parted lips, she considers her most pressing decision: pants or shirt ( ... )

goldenbishounen November 16 2005, 05:38:17 UTC

::The removal of the fabric that has constricted her chest all day is a welcome relief as she shivers as Yuuri's fingers rub away the faint creases in her skin left behind. Her lips are drifting lazily across Yuuri's cheek when the other girl speaks, and she shifts to catch the last words with her mouth, lingering a moment before answering.::

The bed. ::Breathless, she urges Yuuri upright, hands still moving restlessly over bare skin. She isn't entirely sure what she's doing, but she refuses to let her uncertainty allow her to lose this. Pulling Yuuri with her, she eases toward the bed, stopping when their legs bump the sides. One hand slides down, tracing the waist of Yuuri's pants, fingers dipping just barely beneath the fabric in curious exploration.::

May I? ::The words are whispered against Yuuri's ear, then a pause before she goes on, wondering where the boldness comes from.:: Or would you rather I went first?

yuuri_maou November 16 2005, 16:02:22 UTC

*Standing on shakey legs, she clings to her fiancee as she gets her feet under her. Wolfram's hands are never still, searching, teasing, playing. It's almost...fun, not being able to see where Wolfram will go next, and she makes happy little sounds of enjoyment to encourage the girl.*

*Of course, that is until Wolfram starts sticking fingers down her track suit. Like a electic shock, she gasps loudly as her eyes open wide before her cheeks turn red and her eyes snap closed. Wolfram's hot breath against her skin makes her shiver and, cheeks still burning, she nods, not signifying wich choice she picked, and wraps her arms around her fiancee's neck, searching out the pretty girl's lips again.*

*So it's a combination of being pushed down onto the bed, and pulling the girl down on top of her. As Wolfram's weight settles fully, a giggle catches in her throat and turns into a shaky moan.*

Wolfram.

*Sliding her hands down Wolfram's back, she fiddles with the clasps on the girl's bra for a moment before the whole thing comes free in her ( ... )

goldenbishounen November 17 2005, 04:35:12 UTC

::Her skin sliding freely against Yuuri's draws a gasp from somewhere near the back of her throat. Her hand is now trapped between their bodies and her fingertips dig slightly into the soft, concave line of Yuuri's stomach. Shivering as she moves, she eases down, marking a trail down the side of Yuuri's neck with a gentle drag of her teeth ( ... )

yuuri_maou November 17 2005, 05:53:15 UTC

*Her face floods with color as Wolfram pulls her clothes down, but the hot little mouth on her breast is a nice distraction. She feels like she’s never been touched before, and in a way, this version of her body is kinda a virgin. Wolfram moves on, making a moist trail down her body like she’s following a treasure map. With a trembling little gasp, she lifts her hand from where it has been lying against her side and touches her breast, feeling the still-damp, pebbled skin under her fingertips. She wouldn’t mind loosing her virginity again, not if it were going to Wolfram.*

*So when Wolfram’s hands run lower, she voices her consent with a soft groan and waits impatiently. Almost as soon as Wolfram touches, the girl’s fingers slide easier, wet. She feels so wet, and if she didn’t feel so good, she might think it was gross ( ... )

goldenbishounen November 29 2005, 05:59:22 UTC

::The flesh under her fingers is slick in a way she hadn't expected, and so hot that she's almost surprised touching it doesn't burn her. The jolt that runs through Yuuri's body when she presses her fingers harder makes her jump, touch backing off a little at the same time Yuuri's hands twist in her hair.::

More

::Her eyes widen a little as Yuuri moves under her hand, fighting the tangle of fabric around her legs in order to spread them further apart. She shifts her stance a little, free hand moving to push the restraining cloth down past Yuuri's knees, as far as she can manage in the position she's in, Yuuri's hands still tangled tight in her hair.::

You aren't going to hurt me, do it more.::Yuuri's cheeks are flushed and she can feel the heat that floods hers as well. The girl's tongue is swiping across her lips, and she can't help herself from chasing it. Her movement results in her being sprawled out beside Yuuri, lips pressed firmly against the other girl's, tongue sliding into a willing mouth ( ... )

yuuri_maou December 1 2005, 03:03:51 UTC

*She wiggles a little once Wolfram has pushes her clothes down further, giving her more freedom to move, and turns her head to the side towards where she can feel Wolfram is only to have her fiancée dive into her open mouth, laying against her so that she can feel everything. Warm, pert little nubs rub against her skin, and they have the feel kind of like gumdrops in a strange sort of way. Playfully, she lets her fingers trail down Wolfram’s neck, over her collarbone, and down her chest to brush the tips of her fingers over one of her fiancee’s nipples ( ... )

goldenbishounen December 2 2005, 05:12:42 UTC

::Yuuri's fingers sliding so carefully over her nipples makes her back arch, a high pleased sound driving across her tongue to get lost in the hot press of their mouths. The way Yuuri moves makes her wish there was a way to devour the other girl whole, tasting every bit of her all at once.::

::When Yuuri's mouth falls open and their lips part, she shifts, sliding slowly down Yuuri's body.::

Don't be a tease::The words make her growl softly. Tongue and teeth trace roughly down the side of Yuuri's throat, lingering a moment over each shadowed hollow. Her lips skim down Yuuri's chest, following the gentle rise of one breast. A warm, damp swipe of her tongue passes over Yuuri's nipple ( ... )

yuuri_maou December 2 2005, 23:06:26 UTC

*Moving her hips slightly in time to the touch in and out that’s driving her wild, she’s still bemoaning the lack of lips and tongue on her breast from the girl moving restlessly on top of her when there is a little more questing down there and then Wolfram eases a second finger into her body . Two doesn’t fit inside her quiet as easily as one did and she throws her head with back with a low groan as she feels her body adjust to the new width trusting into her ( ... )

goldenbishounen February 16 2006, 07:12:12 UTC

::She's anxious and hot and she can feel a quiver that seems to start somewhere deep inside of her and then expand out until every inch of her flesh feels like it's caught up in a slight tremor. She doesn't want to lose Yuuri's touch, but she's restless and can't help the movements that make her slide slowly down Yuuri's body ( ... )

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