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Date Posted: Fri, Dec 08 2006, 9:57pm PST
Author: Kato
Subject: His breath caught sharply and he broke the kiss again and ducked his face back into her neck - sucking slowly there and nipping at her warm skin. They'd already passed the point of no return, he knew but refused to admit. Both hands moved to her hips again as he paid very close attention to the side of her neck, and her throat, and down her shoulder a short ways. He wanted to get out of there - they were getting to the point where they needed to get out of there - but he didn't want to suggest it. He was still trying to deny the fact that he was here again, doing this, again. Apparently he hadn't grown up and matured quite as much as he thought he had.
In reply to: Kato 's message, "

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you
There'll be nothing to save you
"
on Mon, Dec 04 2006, 10:28pm PST


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  • Again, a soft moan escaped her lips as her head tipped back and she ran her fingers over his shaved head. Her hips shifted against his, begging for something that he couldn't give her unless they got out of that club. Her brow furrowed as she shifted to gently push him back until they were off of the dancefloor and against the wall where it was a bit more hidden and her hand could slip down to rub against the front of his jeans as she began her exploration of his neck, careful not to leave marks without really allowing herself to think about just why it was that they couldn't leave marks. (NT) -- Mal, Fri, Dec 08 2006, 10:03pm PST

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