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Date Posted: 00:06:26 10/25/06 Wed
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 23:48:22 10/24/06 Tue

Suprisingly enough, the soft mewling sound didn't turn him on as much as it melted his heart and made him want to gather her close and protect her forever. His kiss wasn't heated nor pressured, it was gentle and tender. He was intent on showing her the way it should be between a man and a woman who cared for one another. There should be no rough, grabbing hands, just gentle, exploring touches that set the senses on fire and deluded one's brain. When she opened her mouth to him, inviting him in, he knew his brain was shot to hell, that was for sure. His tongue swept into her mouth, brushing the roof of it gently, caressing her behind her teeth before moving down to gently touch her own tongue. God, she tasted so sweet. How could she taste so sweet? It was illogical but he was positive she tasted like sugar and honey mixed together. He shifted a little so she was on her back and he at her side, his hand providing a pillow for her against the hay beneath them. Braden took his time kissing her, fully exploring her mouth and when he finally pulled back to gaze at her, he had to smile in a cocksure manner at the dazed look to her eyes, the beestung swollen redness to her lips and the flush in her cheeks that had absolutely nothing to do with the weather. His hand lifted - the one that wasn't cushioning her head - to brush back her hair and then trail down her neck to the sweatshirt she was wearing. He wondered to himself if she understood the significance of it, he was staking his claim for all to see and anyone else in his world - the marines - would know she was taken and to look away and treat her with the utmost respect.

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Inside -- Reese, 00:17:41 10/25/06 Wed
- inside -- Braden, 21:44:00 10/25/06 Wed
  - Inside -- Reese, 21:55:00 10/25/06 Wed
    - inside -- Braden, 22:29:51 10/25/06 Wed
      - Inside -- Reese, 22:42:21 10/25/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 23:26:35 10/25/06 Wed
        Inside -- Reese, 23:34:58 10/25/06 Wed