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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 11, 2009 12:15:05 GMT -8
“Both!,” she exclaimed happily.
How could she forget that day. Now sitting up on the couch, she looked over at him, watching him taking off his coat. If there was one thing she remembered when they first met, it wasn’t this. He had always been fit, but my my how he had shaped up. Reira loved it. She couldn’t help but smile then, at his answers, and at the fact that she had remembered him the most clearly above all others. Strange how that works out.
“I remember…,” she said, after she opened her eyes from his kiss. “Everything about you.” Her voice was soft, playing on a mysterious edge. “Your voice - her hand would run through his hair - your eyes…and your lips.” Reira would then kiss him again, a deeper more sensual kiss than before. Her hand would find his shoulder, squeezing slightly.
In all honesty, Reira was unsure about them, about this. She cared about him so very much and she was afraid that if she moved too quickly she’d lose him. It was something she had to take slowly…but god damn was it hard for her to control herself. She was losing control at that very moment…
((baaah sorry about this post Ryan! Totally lame sauce))
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 12, 2009 14:30:15 GMT -8
So many things at the tip of his tongue for one there was Reira of course so close, warm and his perfect match in every way. Where Gabriel found himself weak she perfected his strength brought him perfection in his purpose. Where he sought out the right in the world she gave him motivation to balance the odds, with every simple look or envious gaze he would become a much better man in the scope of life. A devilish grin as he took in the moment resting on his back stroking back those chestnut locks that'd trapped so many in an obsessive gaze.
It was all a dream you know? Her love for him.. It couldn't be eternal and true, Gabriel was just kidding himself in the end. They were a dream too perfect to be true to the point where balance fell to bits. Weakness and envy entered in on wings of fate. Somewhere along the line things had to go wrong. The aching bit of his heart told him that much, but he didn't want to let it.
"Well do you remember this?"
Gabriel pulled down his pants smiling in victory! Gabriel would lower his hand to the flat of her back tugging her in closer for a sense of control. His other hand pulling at her upper hip to guid her to him with a more dominant sense within him. All too long he'd been the submissive follower, however he too had a darker side.
Gabriel revealed a pair of fuzzy pink hancuffs He would lift her up suddenly wrapping her legs around him before backing into a wall forcefully.
"I do recall that I was the dangerous gang leader..." Gabriel grinned as he broke between kisses.
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 14, 2009 18:41:46 GMT -8
Oh what was she doing? This was Gabriel. Her Gabriel. The moment felt right. They were together, happy, and nothing could ruin that for her now. Not on this night. The way he looked at her at that moment made her heart skip a beat. No one had ever looked at her that way before. It made her realize just how precious what they had with each other was. She returned his grin, loving the way his fingers moved through her hair.
"Well do you remember this?"
Abruptly he pulled her hard against him, their bodies pressed together tightly. While he did this Reira kissed him roughly, moaning slightly in his mouth as her legs wrapped around his waist, her back against the wall. If he wanted to play rough, all he had to do was ask. Except he’d have to fight her for control. Breaking the kiss, she bit her lip and stared at him devilishly.
Her hand would run through his hair, pulling slightly, as she whispered into his ear. “Oh yeah. Prove it.” Her hand would slowly let the straps of her dress fall off both of her shoulders. “Because I can be very persuasive.” She would nip the bottom of his ear lobe playfully, her thighs squeezing his waist teasingly.
Then she got a whip and started whipping him while making him scream her name.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 21:58:26 GMT -8
Gabriel grinned darkly with sinister intentions to go on with this; he enjoyed her teasing him in such a way but it would always be a domination for control over one another as it had always been. Gabriel's lips grazed her neck coddling her gently at first before retracting and staring into her eyes serenly.
“Because I can be very persuasive.”
Gabriel grinned at that fact as he kissed her lips softly this time a more teasing gesture as he remained close but never going all out, you see his hands were full.
"I can see that, but you've yet to see me at work.." Gabriel smiled
He could feel the tension in his thighs urging for him not to hold back any longer. If she played this game too long she could easily have him begging for her. However for the time being Gabriel would keep a controlled expression wanting her but showing a cold exterior.
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 16, 2009 1:12:38 GMT -8
Her neck arched back as his lips kissed her there, her own parting slightly in pleasure. Her hands would insert themselves on his shoulders, under his shirt. It was about to come off. As Gabriel found her lips, she fiercely ran her hands down the length of his chest, causing the buttons to rip off, exposing his chiselled core. Mmm, so good.
"I can see that, but you've yet to see me at work.."
Reira laughed. “I’m waiting.” It was a green light. Her emotions were running wild and her body almost couldn’t bear the anticipation. She wanted Gabriel…and she wanted him now. Pulling her dress down further, she revealed her toned stomach. She honestly couldn’t wait any longer, as much as she wanted to make him suffer. Her eyes were on him, as her hands now worked on unhooking her bra.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 16, 2009 21:26:12 GMT -8
Gabriel grinned clearly excited dispite how much he didn't want to give into losing (lets face it he's stubborn as an ox), Gabriel's hands moved up to tear of his own shirt easily flinging the old shreads off into the other ends of the room.
"I win." Gabriel smiled before helping her with her own clothes nuzzling away at her neck before....
{TIME SKIP!!!!}
Gabriel stayed up most the night having {time skipped} with Reira, his well rested peaceful figure held her gently on the couch pulling the blanket over to keep them warm. His arms and thighs were fairly bruised, when it came to {timeskipping} with someone who was all too much like oneself they had enough of a battle for supremacy (Certainly worthy of stats...though we cant show you it actually happened). Gabriel smiled as he kissed at the back of her neck feeling completely at peace.
(ooc: Ha Fuck you Chuck!)
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 16, 2009 22:00:57 GMT -8
Reira moaned as she felt his lips sucking on her neck. Her now exposed chest heaved, steady pants escaping her full lips, enjoying the pleasure that sent thrills to the base of her spine. Her hands would be gripping his hair roughly, shoving his face to her chest. As Gabriel was busying himself, Reira’s foot would caress the inside of his thighs. Her back arched against the wall, pushing herself hard against him, a hand raised above her head of for leverage.
“Make me scream,” she said in a low, husk, with a seductive tone.
And that would be the time skip, if this didn’t happen!In the heat of the moment, as Gabriel was just about to do his thing, Reira’s attention was reverted to the vibrating cell phone on a small side table to her right. The room was dark, and the light from the cell phone was an obvious change in the atmosphere. She could faintly make out the letters on the screen, which read: Basstard Calling. Then the guilt hit her.
It felt wrong doing this with Gabriel, because her true intention this night was to call Chuck and spend an innocent evening with him. ((That’s not sarcasm, she wouldn’t’ve cheated!)) Immediately the mood was ruined. Well it was actually ruined when he had said “I win.” but the phone pushed things along. Damn that Mother Chucker!
“Gabriel, let’s stop. I think its too soon. I’m not ready.”
Cockblock? Fuck yes. Putting her clothes back on, she smiled at him apologetically, knowing that he would have a very bad case of blueballs. “Can we just cuddle on the couch and a movie instead?”
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 17, 2009 0:31:16 GMT -8
Gabriel felt heated and in the moment , his breath heavy and swealtering his complection as he kissed her harder this time not wanting this moment to ever stop.
“Gabriel, let’s stop. I think its too soon. I’m not ready.”
.....WTF! Gabriel parted slowly with a blank look on his face. In his perepheral vision he looked er body up and down while his eyes kept contact. The sudden lack of heat returned to his face as he suddenly felt embaraced the blood flow escaping the superior part of him.
"hmmm....Alright" Gabriel replied tenderly as he cupped the side of her cheek kissing her gently again as his lips broke and trailed across her cheeck gently letting her down. "I'd never do something you didn't want."
His voice felt solemn but not quite broken, he loved her more than anything and if this moment was just a single night than he could wait on her. Reira was the most important facet of his life.
“Can we just cuddle on the couch and a movie instead?”
Gabriel came up from behind her soon as her dress was back on. His arms looping around her waist from behind. Lips brushed against the back of her neck with extrme tenderness.
"Anything you want ma belle."
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 17, 2009 3:05:48 GMT -8
It was a horrible, horrible, horrible thing for her to do to him. A girl could stop easily with no problem, a guy? Nope, not so much. They had to deal with the, well y’know. But Gabriel was very understanding, she was thankful for that. She often felt she didn’t deserve someone like Gabriel. She loved him oh so much. It just wasn’t a good time, not with Chuck was on her mind, not in a good way either, she was rather mad at that man.
After receiving a kiss on the cheek and neck from Gabriel, she gave him a small smile and went to lie on the couch, snuggling in the blanket that was there. She’d make Gabriel snuggle with her too, she was sort’ve tired and hoped she could make it through the movie without falling asleep. It began playing and within ten minutes of the film she was konked right out, in the arms of the man that she saw herself with in the future.
(End)
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