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Post by Ginny Sulai on May 24, 2011 17:36:21 GMT -8
He kissed her deeply and she responded, closing her eyes and melting into him. His tongue teased hers and she felt thrills go up and down her body. He drew back, his hand sliding down to her ass, snapping her bra a little on its way down and she let loose a giggle.
She felt like she was 13 again, kissing a boy for the first time. The elation and thrill that made even her toes tingle was the same feeling she'd had when this whole sexual being thing was new to her.
She pressed her body tight against his, nuzzling his neck and even giving it a little nibble. She loved the way he smelled.
"What do we want from this?" She murmered into his neck. What was she gambling? Was this worth it?
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Post by Xaver Xian on May 24, 2011 17:53:05 GMT -8
She nibbled his neck and he let out a groan. She felt so good, so.. right. It was hard to explain and harder to understand, this feeling that coursed through him whenever she brushed her lips to his flesh or said his name.
"From this?" he murmured into her ear as he nibbled the lobe, his hands suggestively gripping her bottom and pulling her hips closer to his own.
He knew he was avoiding the question. Xaver knew what she meant.
This feeling between them, it wasn't only physical...
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Post by Ginny Sulai on May 25, 2011 4:21:11 GMT -8
She shivered as he nibbled on the lobe of her ear, his hot breath sending tremors down her back, giving her goosebumps all over.
"I don't know what I can give you," She said softly, moving to his collarbone with her soft lips. Her hands slid up his arms, feeling the muscles there, over his sides, enjoying the tenderness of his skin against hers.
"And right now I would gladly give you the world if I could," She moved both hands down to his hips, moving her own against his slightly.
"But I can't promise anything out of this."
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Post by Xaver Xian on May 25, 2011 12:25:31 GMT -8
"I don't know what I can give you," she said.
His breath hitched in his chest as her lips trailed to his collar, the soft spot bringing about goosebumps that spread like wildfire and following the path of her hands. She moved her hips against his and Xaver moaned softly, wrapping his arms around her waist and rolling their tangled forms again so that he was now atop her. He grinned as he tucked his head into the crook of her neck, trailing to the side of her jaw. He kept his weight on his knees and arms though his body remained pressed up against hers, soaking shorts and all.
"Mmm, the world." He withdrew slightly, planting his head on his palm and weight on his elbow so that he could look at her while keeping his flat belly pressed against hers. "I would not expect yours as you probably would not want or have mine, either. Simplicity?" Xaver smiled down at her with an honesty that was as warm as it was solidly closed off. There could probably never be anything between them, even if they wanted it. There was... Xaver blocked the thought, the fingertips of his free hand tucking a lock of fiery red hair behind her ear and trailing down her neck and the slope of her shoulder. "No promises, for honesty is the only thing I know how to share with you."
His hungry smile said it all - all he knew how to share, mentally speaking.
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Post by Ginny Sulai on May 25, 2011 19:55:36 GMT -8
"Even honesty is something I've never really experienced before."
It was true. The only honest people she'd ever met in life were her parents, and she tried to stay away from them to keep them safe.
She reached a hand up and touched his cheek gently. "I don't know about you, but I don't need any more stress in my life..."
She was scared of this feeling of fate. This feeling that kept bringing them together. She didn't need any more bad shit to happen.
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Post by Xaver Xian on May 25, 2011 21:33:07 GMT -8
"Even honesty is something I've never really experienced before."
Xaver's gaze never faltered. "Then allow me to show you my honesty," he said, "Again and again until you are satisfied, my lady."
His mouth tipped into a smile, small but full of unfiltered sincerity and sexuality that defied censorship. When she reached out to him he started slightly, as if almost wary of her intentions. She pressed her small hand to his face, and the gentility of the touch startled him further. So soft, and so delicately directed toward him... It was almost out of context for his life. Xaver pressed back, turning his head to kiss the inside of her wrist.
"No stress," he murmured as he trailed his lips up her arm. Slowly. Gently. Dragging soft lips and kisses and tongue across her skin, tickling and loving his way to her mouth. He kissed her then, delving into her mouth with a languid, slow patience as he tucked an arm beneath her head. The muscles of his arm flexed and he drew her closer.
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Post by Ginny Sulai on May 26, 2011 8:34:09 GMT -8
Ginny allowed him to pull her closer, pressing her body into his with a sudden need to be as close as possible to him. Her hand that had been on his check went to the back of his head, fingers gently twirling around his hair, her nails gently scrapping his scalp.
Her other hand slid onto his back, her hand trailing along the edge of him gently as it went lower.
She arched her back slightly, their mouths still intertwined in a game of tag.
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Post by Xaver Xian on May 29, 2011 0:08:18 GMT -8
Her hands went to his hair as she moved closer to him and Xaver murmured approval, a smile tilting his lips beneath her kisses as her digits brought an array of goosebumps to his still damp flesh. Warmed by the heat of her and their feathery cocoon, his heart hammered more feverishly in his chest. Almost as if strumming to the beat of their tongues, dancing the most ancient and cherished caress of man. Not only human, notably.
She arched into him, and it was all but his undoing. Moaning softly into her mouth, his fingertips traced from her side to her belly, pushing away the hem of her shirt and delving beneath. Such soft skin met his touch. Smooth and delicate that his lips longed to taste. The tips of his fingers grazed the bottom of her bra, following the silken edge of it until his tricky fingers found the clasp at her back. A flick and it was detached, his rough palm rewarded with the unhindered expanse of her back. He ran his hand down it as he kissed her, grazing the gentle slope of her spine until the rim of her jeans.
It was strange, this spontaneous abandon of concern or care for sanity. As her lips moved against his own and her scent enveloped his senses, it was as if he was entranced. While it was common in Fallen culture to let things go as they would and not question, Xaver had never been normal nor had he ever been one to sit idly by on anything. As much a part of Fallen culture as he lived it, Xaver was a Fallen prince. A title that was disinclined to allow frivolity. The taste of her was something he could not refuse to self-indulge. There was no saying no, there was no thought at all - there was only feeling. Touching. Being touched. She brought a freedom to him that he had known little of with anyone before her.
Breaking their kiss, Xaver gently removed his arm from beneath her head, reaching down to plant his hands on either side of her waist. With extreme ease he lifted her form and brought her from his side to atop him, his back pressing into the carpet of her apartment floor. Within a breath his wings vanished, the light of her small home bringing to life the radiant beauty above him. For a moment he simply stared, his breath lodged somewhere in his chest.
"You are beautiful," he said, dark blue gaze finding hers and belaying an honesty that never faltered.
What was happening to him? For a man of normally strict dignified composure, the complete lack of barrier between his soul and the rest of him caught Xaver off guard. Something beyond the sudden raging of hormones more befitting teenagers was going on, if the raging storm within his chest was anything to go by. He would have been a fool to ignore it. Xaver was no fool.
He didn't know what this was, but there wasn't a chance in hell he was going to give it up now.
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Post by Ginny Sulai on Jun 1, 2011 18:46:53 GMT -8
He unhooked her bra and ran his hand down her back, giving her shivers. He moved her, lifting her with no effort and replacing her over him, vanishing his wings and allowing the light to catch them both.
The mix of rain and sunshine outside had shadows running over his face from the window. He stared at her, and she stared back until he spoke.
"You are beautiful."
She blinked. Was she? She knew she was attractive, but few had ever called her beautiful. Did he find her beautiful, truthfully, or was he saying that because of the flux of hormones she too felt? She could read the honestly in his eyes, could hear the amazement in his voice.
She gave him a small smile.
"You aren't bad looking yourself." Her voice was low and thick. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute.
And she didn't know what to do.
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Post by Xaver Xian on Jun 14, 2011 11:00:40 GMT -8
She looked down at him and glowed like the moon. Beautiful if not lonesome, atop him an innocence and honesty that struck his soul. She was so alive, so real and tangible that her very touch brought his skin to utmost attention. Ginny was like none he had ever met, but some part of him that he had never known existed felt somehow satiated at her presence. She felt right. The sound of her heart hammering in her chest brought his hands back up, and he drew her to him. He made love to her then, with a passion he had never known he possessed.
They had made their way to her bed sometime during the night, falling into it in a tangle of naked arms and legs. They’d touched and explored much like randy teenagers, well into the night with a fervor that never waned and followed them until, wrapped around each other, sleep had overwhelmed their senses.
Opening his eyes slowly, Xaver had an inkling dawn was approaching. On his back, he had an arm wrapped around Ginny’s shoulders and the other tucked beneath his head. He laid there patiently, nestled in the warmth of her body and the sheets wrapped around them, watching the light of day slowly slither across the room. It slowly trickled over her face and he smiled, crunching slightly to press his lips across her forehead. She smelled so sweetly, her natural aroma as tantalizing as it had been the first moment he’d met her, and she smelled of him. His blue gaze flickered over her features with an unchecked warmth and curiousness, causing a possessive hitch in his chest as the sight of her plush lips, still reddened from his kisses. He brought his hand from behind his head and gently tucked a stray lock of red hair behind her ear.
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Post by Ginny Sulai on Jun 14, 2011 19:32:36 GMT -8
The night had exhausted her, but with the sun rising, and Xaver's gentle kiss, by the time he moved her hair she was awake, her eyes meeting his in an almost innocent trusting stare.
Memories of the night flashing through her mind she leaned up, her eyes meeting his in silence for a soft kiss before she flopped back onto her pillow. She smiled softly.
"Hi."
Ginny couldn't recall a moment before in her life that had ever felt this normal. It just felt real, like the rest of her life had been some crazy dream.
She sat up, swinging her legs over the bed and grabbing a T shirt from the dresser nearby, pulled it on over her head.
"Want breakfast? I know how to make waffles."
Waffles? She wondered why she had said that. Who cared if she could make waffles. But it had just flowed, she hadn't even thought about it.
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Post by Xaver Xian on Jun 16, 2011 20:31:05 GMT -8
Xaver grinned down at the red headed beauty, flashing pearly teeth as his lips spread wide, the corners of his dark eyes wrinkling slightly in honest, undiluted amusement.
"Hi, back," he murmured, low tones husky with sleep and pleasure.
He watched her naked form move from the bed with unabashed, unwavering attention, his blue gaze nearly aglow, moving to her face when the shirt had been completely settled about her bottom.
"Waffles would be amazing, thank you," he said, though within he believed he could attest his hunger to something else entirely. Ignoring hormones that were for some reason still very much alive, horny, and fixated on Ginny, he slipped from the sheets and planted his bare feet on the floor, rising easily until his lean form was standing to his true height.
There was no shame in him, and no reason for it. Tall, muscled, and toned enough to draw drool from a nun, he walked right to Ginny. He pinched her butt and gently kissed the corner of her plush mouth, passing her a wink before padding toward the kitchen in all his naked glory. Stopping only to nab his undershorts that had somehow ended up in the hallway, he ran a hand through his hair and looked around, smiling at the light of the place during the day.
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Post by Ginny Sulai on Jun 17, 2011 18:05:47 GMT -8
He kissed her, pinching her butt before he walked out of the room. She shook her head slightly, almost giggling at the pinch. It was childish in an endearing way.
She followed him into the hallway, watching as he grabbed his undershorts, smiling to herself. She could remember exactly when those landed there, and the memory was invigorating to her.
Ginny passed Xaver, slipping into the kitchen and quickly mixing the ingredients for waffles.
"There's some OJ in the fridge. Pour a couple glasses?"
She asked over her shoulder as she poured the mix into the waffle iron and closed it. She reached into the cabinet above her head, pulling down the syrup and setting it on the table.
In just a few minutes, Ginny had an abundence of waffles on a plate, with two other plates waiting. She took her seat and smiled.
"Dig in."
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Post by Xaver Xian on Jun 20, 2011 2:22:51 GMT -8
Xaver nodded to her request, crouching slightly and shuffling into his boxers with a slight wiggle. He adjusted the waistband to sit more evenly over his flat belly, then pulled open the refrigerator and snagged the carton of orange juice. Two glasses later he was salivating over her shoulder at the smell of the waffles.
He waited until she'd sat before he shuffled his chair to next to hers and sat himself into it. Licking his lips, he passed her a brilliantly lit grin that reached his eyes and lit up the oceans there like sunshine. Glittering and molten with a hunger that was in so many ways physical - for the food, for her...
"Thank you, Ginny. You're right - you sure can make a mean waffle."
He waggled his eyebrows at her and poked his fork into the pile, heaping a good half of the stack onto his plate before he snagged the syrup. After creating a mixture that would better suit a handful of construction workers, Xaver grinned and dug in.
"Have you been in St. Luthor a long time?" he said quietly after a while, passing her an inquisitive look.
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Post by Ginny Sulai on Jun 20, 2011 16:24:35 GMT -8
Ginny watched him eat with a small tinge of pride. She had always loved to cook for others, and enjoyed the praise. In that aspect, at least, she was somewhat of a little woman, she loved making meals.
She took a few waffles of her own, buttering them and pouring some syrup on the plate as he asked how long she'd bee in St. Luthor.
Without looking at him, she answered casually.
"I used to live in the suburbs till I was 15."
Her baby sister had died then.
"Larus brought me to St. Luthor."
They were all homeless for years, even though they stole a great deal. Larus had a tendency in those days to take Ginny's share as his own.
"After awhile I saved up enough money to rent this place."
She'd finally convinced Larus to give her the money she'd earned. That was about two years ago.
Ginny didn't add any of the extra information. Not about Lysia, homelessness, or fighting for her share by taking on more intrinsic positions. She felt it made her weak.
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