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*when her nails run lightly down his back it gives him shivers and he lets out a small whimper, wanting to respond so much more*

*When her hips squirmed against his, he needed to feel closer to her, his hand moved away from her breast and down to her uninjured leg, his fingertips running lightly over the skin, guiding her to bend it at the knee, his hand, running all the way up to her thigh, gently guiding her leg to the side, trying not to jostle her hurt leg too much, as he made room for himself between her legs*

*he gripped her leg tightly when her nails dug into her back, his hips responding again to hers as they squirmed, his thrusting forward*

~Lip

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*she whimpers louder, hooking her good leg around his ass, keeping him close*

*she pushes his shirt up more, wanting him to take it off*

<3 Sugar

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*he's more than a little surprised when she wraps her leg around him, holding him closer*

*his hips move against hers one more time before he pulls away, sitting up to take his shirt off for, tossing it to the ground, before taking hers off and her bra off*

*his lips moving down her collarbone to her breasts*

~Lip

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*smiles up at him, running her hands over his sides*

*when he takes her shirt and bra off, she bites her lips self-consciously, but the feeling doesn't last long when his lips are on her again*

*lets out a whimper, but bites her lips, not sure of how loud she should be*

<3 Sugar

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*smirks down at her as she grins at seeing his bare chest, her hands running over his skin*

*he sees the way that she bites her lips, like she's self conscious, but she has nothing to be self conscious about*

*he pulls away from her skin after having paid both her breasts equal attention to look at her, his eyes meeting hers*

You're beautiful. *he tells her before kissing his way down to her stomach*

*she starts to whimper, but the sound dies way too quickly, he looks up again to see her clamping her mouth shut, trying to keep quiet*

I like the little sounds you make. *he murmurs against her skin as he kisses around her belly button, nipping at her skin lightly, hoping he'd get to hear that sound again at least*

~Lip

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*looks down at him and smiles, whimpering again louder when he kisses her stomach, squirming a little underneath him*

Good...c-cause it feels...really good...

<3 Sugar

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*he smirks as she tries to speak her breath coming out in pants as she whimpers more loudly, knowing that it felt really good was definitely a boost to his male ego*

You're sure?

*he asks her, as his hands move to rest on the waistline of her shorts, his tongue trailing over her skin as he waited for an answer*

~Lip

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*continues to squirm underneath him as she whines softly, looking down at him and nodding quickly*

Uh huh. Real sure.

<3 Sugar

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*grins as he sits up again, kicking his own jeans off, but leaving his boxers on for now, then he hooked his fingers into her pants and panties, she lifted off the bed, so that he could pull them down, he took great care to try his hardest to not hurt her injured leg as his hands brushed over her skin, removing the pants*

*he saw the burns on one leg and the scar from the pitchfork on the other, but he didn't care, she was still breathtakingly beautiful*

Jesus *he murmured, his lips moving over the recent scar, the scar he still felt responsible for, his hand brushing over her burn scars* You're magnificent.

*his hand moved from her burn to brush over her inner thigh and then to caress her folds gently, kissing her hip before his lips found hers again*

~Lip

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*she lifts her hips as much as she can to help him, leaning up to look down at him, looking a little self-conscious again*

I...my legs are a little...messed up, I guess.

*but when he touches her, she lets out a loud moan, falling back against the bed again*

*when he leans back up to kiss her again, she kisses him back enthusiastically, running her hands down his sides, back up to his shoulders, digging her nails in*

<3 Sugar

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*she sounds sad when she talks about her legs*

Your legs are sexy. *and he means it, maybe there's two scars, but the one from the pitchfork at least reminds him of how brave she was to be a distraction, and how she wouldn't leave him behind. He didn't know the story of the other one, but he was sure it was the same*

*the moan she lets out makes every muscle in his body ache to take her, the way she kisses him back is powerful and needy and he returns it the same, moaning into her mouth. she digs his nails into his back and he makes another sound of pleasure at how primal the action is*

*he slowly moves his finger inside of her, taking his time, giving her time to adjust*

*she felt so good, he wished she would touch him back, but he wasn't going to push her to if for some reason she wasn't ready for that*

~Lip

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*she moans again, adjusting her hips a little when he puts a finger inside her*

*she moves her hands down to his hips, a little nervously, since she's not quite sure what to do*

You...I...can I...touch you too?

<3 Sugar

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*he begins to move his finger, thrusting it in and out*

*he gasps when her hands touch his hips and when she asks about touching him, he nods and says huskily*

Please.

~Lip

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*she lets out breathy little moans, moving her legs further apart*

*she nods quickly, biting her lips, concentrating on doing this as well*

*she slips a hand into his boxers, running her fingers lightly over his cock, before wrapping her hand around it, moving just a bit*

<3 Sugar

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*he begins to move in and out of her faster, when she spreads her legs wider*

*she makes a look of concentration and it's adorable, her hand moves slowly and tentatively into his boxers and he whimpers a little, needing to feel more, needing to be touched by her, her hand wraps around him* Fuck *he grinds out when she starts to move her hand, a little*

*his hips buck towards her hand, needing more friction*

~Lip

Edited Date: 2013-03-17 07:43 am (UTC)

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*she whines lowly, his finger feeling so good in her, but she needs more*

I- I...god, more...please...

*she closes her eyes, wrapping her hand tighter around him, moving it quicker, but she doesn't have much room with his boxers on*

<3 Sugar

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*when she said she needed more, he was pretty sure he'd never heard better words in his life*

Oh...god...me too..

*he pulled back from her, discarding his boxers and getting the condom out of his jeans, putting it on, before settling between her legs, pressing against her entrance*

*he nuzzled her neck, his lips playing over her pulse point again before asking*

Are you ready?

~Lip

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*she watches him when he leaves her, squirming a little with anticipation and nerves - she kind of can't believe this is happening*

*when he is on her again, one hand goes to his neck, the other resting low on his hip*

Yeah...yes...ready....

<3 Sugar

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*he can tell that she's still a little nervous*

Try to relax. *he murmurs against her ear, knowing it would hurt less the more relaxed she was*

*one hand moves back to her breast and her lips move along her neck, hoping to distract her some, if that was even possible as he pushes slowly forward, trying to be as gentle as he can*

~Lip

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Relax. Right.

*she closes her eyes, trying to breath slower, moaning softly when he touches her breast again*

*but when he pushes into her, she whines softly, unpleasantly and she tenses up because, yeah, that felt a little different*

<3 Sugar

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*he doesn't move, even though it takes all his will power, he tries to let her adjust some before pressing forward*

*he pulls back, his thumbs stroking her cheeks, his fingers tangling in her hair, looking into her eyes*

You okay?

~Lip

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*she moves her legs a little further apart, breathing heavy and nodding, looking up into his eyes*

Yeah...I'm okay. Keep going.

<3 Sugar

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Okay.

*he keeps pressing forward, biting down on his bottom lip*

You feel so good. *he felt a little selfish for saying because he knew right now this didn't feel very good for her right now*

*he leans down to kiss her*

~Lip

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*she holds on to his neck harder, kissing him relaxing her some*

*she moves her leg up, adjusting her hips to be more confortable, her other hand digging he nails into his hips*

<3 Sugar

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*he stills for a moment, just focusing on kissing her, since it seems to make her more comfortable*

*when her nails dig into his hips, his hips thrust forward, finally being completely inside of her, letting out a groan, taking a moment to pant against her neck to keep from picking up the pace, as he sets a slow rhythm*

~Lip