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Post by Rachele Lacey on Jul 3, 2007 12:51:39 GMT -5
Rachele slowly collapsed onto Evan's stomach. She kissed him again, feeling a shock of passion and lust. She was now lying on top of him, with all the control in the world. Their mouths met again, combining into one in a long embrace. When she pulled from the kiss, smirking, Rachele lifted up Evan's shirt inch by inch until she had it completely off him.
His bare chest was exposed and she reveled in it. Muscles rippled along his smooth skin, and she kissed his chest, rubbing her hands over it.
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Post by Evan Brookes on Jul 3, 2007 13:08:11 GMT -5
Evan smiled into the kiss, his eyes opening just slightly as she pulled away. He lifted his arms as she slid his shirt off of him, his hands sliding back down to her waist. He smirked lightly as she began kissing and rubbing his chest. The warmth of her skin sent a chill down his spine, though it was a satisfying chill.
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Post by Rachele Lacey on Jul 3, 2007 14:01:26 GMT -5
Rachele let her head rest on his chest for a moment. She could hear the steady beat of his heartbeat thrumming. She tapped her fingers along the thin lines of his ribs, walking them closer to his face. She kissed him again, this time long and hard.
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Post by Evan Brookes on Jul 3, 2007 18:00:45 GMT -5
As Rachele layed her head down on his chest, Evan ran his fingers through her hair lightly. He hoped that his fingers wouldn't get caught in a knot or something, that would be a moment ruiner; but they didn't. His fingers ran smoothly through her hair, then down her back as he felt her lips against his own, more aggressively this time. Evan tilted his head slightly as he kissed her back, matching her aggressiveness.
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Post by Rachele Lacey on Jul 3, 2007 19:57:17 GMT -5
Rachele pulled out of the kiss, eyes widening in surprise. But her expression softened, her ice eyes melting.
"Day-umm, Brookes," she said softly. "Be a man, why don'tcha?" She teased, but her mind spun. He'd never matched her aggression before. And part of her took it as a challenge.
With a smirk, she kissed him again, this time forceful and harder than the last. Her tongue begged his lips to part. Why did she want this so bad? Everything seemed fiercer with alcohol warming her senses. And she liked it.
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Post by Evan Brookes on Jul 4, 2007 16:42:34 GMT -5
Evan chuckled slightly and silently at Rachele's remark. By this time his heart was racing and every second they spent kissing sent a chill up his spine. He didn't know why he hadn't come to his senses and stopped this thing before it got any deeper and frankly he didn't really care.
His eyes closed as Rachele's lips were pushed onto his, even harder than before. His lips parted allowing her tongue to enter his mouth. His head lifted slightly off of the pillow just so he could at least attempt to kiss her as hard as she was kissing him.
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Post by Rachele Lacey on Jul 5, 2007 11:59:48 GMT -5
Rachele felt the room spinning around her. She'd never felt this way before- so intense and forceful- with him before. And the weird thing was that he seemed to want it even more than she did. Like reversed roles, she could feel him agressively matching and overcoming her superiority. She pulled away and looked straight into his eyes, staring for a moment.
"What the hell?" she said, laughing. "I think I've met my match."
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Post by Evan Brookes on Jul 5, 2007 12:06:31 GMT -5
Evan's eyes opened slowly as he felt their lips part once again. He laughed lightly, "I guess so.." He mumbled, sitting up on his elbows a little bit. His eyes reclined to the floor for a moment, then back up to Rachele. With a light sigh, he took a second to think. He loved Aidan...He still has some feelings for Rachele, obviously, but he didn't want to hurt Aidan by doing something he'll regret with her best friend.
"We uh...Probably shouldn't be doing this..." he mumbled, looking into Rachele's icy blue eyes.
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Post by Rachele Lacey on Jul 5, 2007 12:13:43 GMT -5
Her face centimeters away from Evan's, she smirked. Pressing him back down onto the couch, she put her mouth next to his ear, the warm alcohol-fresh air from her lips breathing on him.
"Yeah, we should," she whispered.
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Post by Evan Brookes on Jul 5, 2007 12:19:06 GMT -5
Evan didn't struggle when she pressed him back to the couch. He bit his lip as she whispered in his ear, his hands wandering down her body. Hey, it's just one night, right? He'll just have to put the serious guilt trip he'll be taking the next day in the back of his mind and enjoy himself tonight.
Evan smirked a bit as his hand slid up her side and he tilted his head so that he could place light kisses on her neck.
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