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Post by Summer Carson on May 22, 2012 19:38:55 GMT -5
Summer gasped as his hips rocked against hers and very sexy thoughts filled her mind. He had wished that it would happen again but was disappointed. Summer's eyes closed and she smiled softly at his moan. He responded to the kiss and summer's second hand move to the back of his head as she deepened the kiss. She lifted her hips now pressing them harder against his telling him she wanted more with her body.
She broke he kiss after a few long moments and then lay there under him just looking up at the man. Her eyes moved over his face taking him in. This was definitely not the way she had expected to spend the night. She had expected to come home eat alone and then spend the night curled up either in this very bed or in a chair with one of her new books. But this was so much better. Summer giggled and then smiled brightly.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 22, 2012 20:03:53 GMT -5
As Summer hand moved to the back of his head, to deeper the kiss he returned it enjoying it greatly, though at the feeling of her pressing her hips into his harder, he moaned into her mouth at the feel & he could not hold back rocking against her more, looking down at Summer to gage her reaction, to know if he should stop or go on, he heard her giggle & he stopped his actions, as he lightly rested his forehead against her "Something amusing?" Though his tone was light, not upset or that, a signed he was more relaxed, at least in some areas, he waited for her answer.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 22, 2012 20:12:43 GMT -5
Summer had tilted her head back on the bead arching her back as he began to move again. "Something amusing?" He asked her now and Summer bit her lower lip once more hoping he was not angry. "I'm sorry." She whispered. "You feel so good and I did not plan to have my night go this way. I be quite honest with you. I didn't think you even liked me at all really after the carnival." She blushed now. "I didn't think I'd see you again let alone have you here on my bed." As she spoke, her fingers of the hand that had been on him head now make little patterns on the skin of his throat. She smiled once more.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 22, 2012 20:33:40 GMT -5
Rigoletto saw her tilt her head back, as she arched into him it only sent more pleasure threw him & his body had not been pleased he had stopped. When he spoke he waited for her answer & with hearing her words he lightly chuckled
"Well, I would be lying it I said, you did not feel good as well" As he to prove his point, he rocked against her a few times ""I cannot say, I expected to be in your bed ether, so that makes two of use. It is not so much like, it is more I.. just find that... it is best I keep my self... distanced form others... because of what I am & my face, I find that before the spell that curse me I could not act so reserved so to speak around people, but after the curse things changes, for a very brief time I tried to live in this world & the magical with out a mask"
He was silent before he spoke on "In the end it did not go well, so with the mask it makes people not as leery of me & I can go about my business" As her fingers touched his throat he exposed it more enjoying her touch, though he would continue where he left off again.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 22, 2012 20:51:18 GMT -5
Summer listened to him and the humor faded from her eyes and face. People could be so cruel. To reject someone for what they looked like. Yes of course his face was a bit alarming at first but the man within was not. And yes the vampire part did come as a shock but Summer had clearly been misinformed about vampires. "You never have to wear the mask in my home." Summer said softly now.
Using her legs, she rolled them both over so that they were laying on the bed with he on his back and Summer on her side facing him. She was on his scared side. Summer's eyes moved slowly down over the disfigurement. "Is there nothing that can be done?" She asked. "To make you feel better about it?" Without hardly realizing what she was doing, Summer lowered her head to his and then pressed her lips slowly against the damaged flesh next to his temple. Like the rest of his skin, the flesh was soft and warm. Summer felt for him. Really, it was just scars...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 22, 2012 21:04:10 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard her words -You never have to wear the mask in my home- "Thank you Summer" He meant it, there where only a few places he felt he could go with out his mask & be safe, it was nice to have another. He felt her roll them, he was not on his back & Summer laying on the scared side of his face, he watched her form the corner of his eye as she spoke again -Is there nothing that can be done? To make you feel better about it?- He felt her lips on his damaged flesh, his eyes closed as he spoke "You are doing wonders, in that area" He took the time to focused on he feeling of her, form just being there to her touch.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 22, 2012 21:19:14 GMT -5
"You are doing wonders, in that area" He told her and Summer smiled and kissed his face again. "Good." She told him softly. "So tell me," Summer said as her hand dropped to his waist and she suddenly pulled out the shirt from where it had been tucked into his pants. "What do you want out of this relationship?"
Her hand slipped up under the shirt and against his skin. She ran her hand over the warm bare flesh slowly. She reached up to his firm chest and then brushed over one nipple before moving back down following the fine line of hair back to his waist. She scratched him gently in a circle while Summer waited for him to answer. She wanted to make sure that they were both on the same page.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 22, 2012 21:46:25 GMT -5
He saw the flicker of Summers smile, as he felt her kiss to his face how he wanted to continue that kiss, though with her words he stopped his think of it to look at Summer -Good. So tell me- He was surprised in Summers action, of pulling his shirt from his pants, his eyes darkened a bit, the move had been sexy, even if she did not know it or mean it that way. At her words his full focus returned to Summer -What do you want out of this relationship?-
Though before he answered he felt he hand on his skin, he felt like it burn of pleasure & as she brushed over one of his nipples he moaned, did she know what she was doing to him? His mind raced with what she was doing & what could become of it & what could become of it, he moaned lightly at the though even if it would not go so far, it did not stop him form thinking.
His breathing only quickened as she moved down his chest, fallowing the fine line of hair that went to his waist. At her scratching in circles of him, he found it hard to think for a moment.
Swallowing hear, after he felt like his throat was dry her touch alone was going to kill him & he had no idea if she knew or would even what the same thing, but he knew that what ever was between then he would cherish for he knew, Summer was something spacial & it was just not his mid section talking.
"Your company, kisses, cherishes, pleasure & desire, I think only you can come close to quince" He though to say something, but he found what ever it was died on his lips as he remembered he touch.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 22, 2012 22:04:18 GMT -5
Summer grinned at his moan. She was not innocent. She knew what she was doing. She did not know exactly how far she wanted this to go but for now she was not having any problems. "Your company," He told her. "kisses, cherishes, pleasure & desire, I think only you can come close to quince" He told her and Summer made a small sound of happiness. Such a gentleman.
One glace at his mid section showed Summer what she was doing to his body and she liked it. She repeated the movement again. Her hand up to his chest and then this time to the other nipple. Wanting to see his reaction, she took the sensitive piece of flesh and tweaked it briefly. Summer gave a knowing a sexy grin.
She pressed her lips to his before moving her hand to the base of his throat still under his shirt and then back down again. "Does that fell good, Professor?" She asked him against his lips. Her body was alive right now with heightened nerves and she wanted to feel his skin against hers.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 22, 2012 22:20:00 GMT -5
He heard her make a sound, but he could not place what it would mean his body was, wanting to place more focus on what she was doing to him. He felt her repeat her movement as before, though this time she went to the other nipple he moaned at the feel & it became a mix of a moan & growl as she tweaked the sensitive flesh. His eyes flash to hers, to see her sexy grin his head went back a bit just for the look, yes he was sure he had meet his match, they had no clothes off & yet she had him, he was sure right where she wanted him.
At the feel of her lips, he felt the need to claim them as he felt her hand at the base of his throat, feeling her hand move back down his body. At her words -Does that fell good, Professor?- The kiss was broken, & he moaned between the lose of her kiss, for the want of it again & her hand on his skin. His breathing was not controlled in any since, do to what she was doing to him "Ye..s" Was his simple answer, yet it was clear just in his voice she was making it hard to speak.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 22, 2012 22:38:26 GMT -5
Summer gave a sexy laugh at his reply. "I like when you growl." She told him now. Summer decided to take this to the next level. She was careful with arranging her skirt as she sat up and then straddled his hips facing him. "It makes you sound dangerous." Of course he could be but Summer did not necessarily meant her words in the literal sense. Summer sat on him carefully resting just below his hips where she knew he would feel her.
She tossed her hair behind her shoulders and then rocked her hips back slightly as she leaned forward just a bit and began unfastening buttons one at a time. She was careful. The jacket and shirt he wore looked expensive but then again...he was royalty after all... Once she had about half of the buttons undone, Summer rocked once more bearing down a bit and then brought her lips to the now exposed flesh from his navel to just below his chest. She smiled softly in between kisses.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 22, 2012 23:31:13 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard Summer laugh, ether she made it sexy or he wanted it to be, ether way he felt himself burn, more because of it. He smirked with her words -I like when you growl- His eyes sparked as well "Do you" He all, but purred the word. His breathing only grew harder as she straddled his hips, he almost did not hear her other words -It makes you sound dangerous- "Perhaps, though it is clear you found a way to control such danger" He smirked, since it had been a joke. She rested just below his hips, he could feel her yet not get his need cared for so simply.
He watched as she tossed her hair behind her shoulder, before he felt her rock her hips lightly, he could not help, but moan with the feeling, Feeling her learn forward, he felt as well saw her unfastening buttons, one at a time.
Half way threw he felt Summer rock once more, thought this time bearing down a bit Rigoletto moan, loader at the feeling & his hips moved, as if in hopes to find hers. As her lips kissed his exposed flesh form his navel & just below his chest, he allowed her some time to do so, before he moved to flip her under him.
If she wanted control back, then he would allow her to take it "Summer, do you have any idea what you are doing to me?" He moved to rock against her as if to make a point, though it would help to ease only a bit of tension that he felt, for the time being. After a bit, he stopped before he rested his wight one more on his legs mostly as he ran his hands over her chest & stomach, his mouth fallowed to lightly nip one breast & then the other threw her dress, his hands moved to her legs, as he slowly moved up them, lightly cherishing the back & insides of her legs the most, if he could he would still move against her.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 23, 2012 8:06:28 GMT -5
Summer let out a sequel and then laughter as she was suddenly swung down and under him. Suddenly their positions were reversed and Summer lay on her back looking up at him once more. "Summer, do you have any idea what you are doing to me?" Rigoletto asked her and Summer smiled. Yes she had a fairly good idea of what she was doing.
She opened her mouth to reply but then her voice failed her when he moved to her chest. She lifted her head slightly to watch his mouth move over her covered breasts and his actions brought little gasps from her. His hands on the bare skin of her legs made Summer shiver with pleasure. "What am I doing to you?" She asked trying to act innocent but her eyes showed the knowledge.
She continued to work on his shirt buttons to open the clothing. Summer's body felt a alive. His hands on her legs left a path of tingling skin. She was amazed at herself to find herself in this position after only meeting this man twice.
But it seemed to her that they needed each other. She needed a man to make her feel wanted. To make her feel like a woman and not cheat on her or play with her heart or treat her like a possession. She had had enough of all of that. And from what she could see, he needed someone to see him for who he was inside and not marks on his skin or the beast within. Maybe they could help each other.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 23, 2012 9:50:57 GMT -5
He could feel Summers reaction, to what he was doing more so now do to that his hands where against her skin, yet he knew the despite his needs he would not force her to do anything, though he could not say his mind at times now was fog by pleasure. With her words- What am I doing to you?-
He looked at her, if her eyes had not betrayed her he would of been lift with she really did not, know the extent she was doing to him, but it was clear she did, though for the time it was more a need to feel the other, to have them close, to touch then, just a rump in the sheets perhaps it would be better in a since, his mind whisper after all they did not know each other more then two days, there would always be time to go past the point of no return, for now he could live easily with just having her close, to him to feel her rouse it in ways, that he had not in years.
It was his whispered though that helped, to gain more control of himself & needs, he looked at Summer before he spoke "You are making me wanting, for more of your touch, your kisses & just being close to you" He kissed her once more, one that was softer then there kisses before, when he finally broke it he moved his face to rest against the side of hers, so he could speak almost against her ear
In doing so it would aid her with his shirt, he spoke "I want to think you, for giving me back what I though I had lost, to make me feel so wanted & needed. Yet, even with the want for more, it has not fully left me that, we have only known each other a very short, time this does not mean I would not give you pleasure Summer, to help quench the need. It is more, a question on if you want use to know, each other better before we cross the point of no return? I do not want, you to regreat any of this"
He would wait for her, answer perhaps, not the best time to ask such things, but he had to... he did not want her to regret & if for know she would only wanted for, his mouth & hands to give her that pleasure he felt in her, he could live with it, he could always deal with his needs later.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 23, 2012 10:15:46 GMT -5
"You are making me wanting, for more of your touch, your kisses & just being close to you" He told her and Summer was aware that something had changed as soon as he kissed her. Her brow furrowed with confusion. She kept her eyes open went he brought his face against hers and listened to him as he spoke. Her hands froze where they were.
"I want to think you, for giving me back what I though I had lost, to make me feel so wanted & needed. Yet, even with the want for more, it has not fully left me that, we have only known each other a very short, time this does not mean I would not give you pleasure Summer, to help quench the need. It is more, a question on if you want use to know, each other better before we cross the point of no return? I do not want, you to regret any of this"
Summer felt tears come to her eyes but she tried to keep them trapped there. What had she done wrong? She had obviously made some mistake. She heard his words but in her mind, the truth was he wanted to reject her. Summer turned her face away from him and then a moment later she pushed him back and off of her so she could slip out from under him. "That's just wonderful, isn't it?" She said softly.
Summer was trying to hide her emotions but was failing miserably. Her voice cracked and then one tear slipped down her cheek. Summer swiped at it suddenly furious with her own weakness and stupidity. She did not look back as she left him alone in her room and exited through the main door and into the hallway. Summer walked quickly through her flat to the balcony.
She stepped outside and used her wand to slam the doors behind her. Dropping into a patio chair, Summer stared into the night and finally let the tears go. She felt stupid. What was wrong with her? She'd never find someone to be with, to love and cherish...
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