Zoe (history_repeats) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2015-05-24 16:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | greed, zoe hansen |
WHO: Zoe & Greed
WHEN: May 6 [Backdated]
WHERE: Zoe and Greed's apartment
WHAT: Hot hot hot
WARNING: None
Note: The log reads backwards
"Yes, you can read the rest tomorrow." she leaned down and pecked his nose, "Go to sleep, tomorrow you can be a man." she didn't want to deal with him thinking about her and Digger as Humperdink.
On Tue, May 19, 2015 at 7:00 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Heeey, you're stopping now?" He really was getting too tired to argue. She knew better then to read him the rest as in this state he was more easily offended. He would likely take the story personally.
On May 18, 2015 9:53 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"You're being a bratty little boy is what you are." she ignored his answer that his reply had been of course to save her too. That was a cop out. She kept reading tho and he'd hear that Westley DID rescue Buttercup and they had a tender moment together after. Zoe remembered the next part was Buttercup's betrayal so said, "I think we should stop there." end it on a good note.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 6:50 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I'm not interrupting. I'm telling you that's shit luck and I'm mad." He wanted to hear something fluffy damnit. He didn't get to have fluffy for long in his own life, why couldn't his imaginary one have it? Then she stuck that question to him again. "I thought I answered already when I told you what the fucker should do." That had been his answer for her too. Why wasn't she paying attention.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 9:14 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She sighed but grinned, "See, this is why you're the one who does the reading then you interrupt less. Now if you would just shut up maybe he can go about rescuing her." she opened the book again and then stopped and looked at him with a raised brow, "You never answered, if I got swallowed up by lighting sand, would you try to save me?"
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 6:13 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"We'll he's being slow about it! Chop one of those mother-fucking vines down and jump the hell in!" He hadn't let her finish. He was writing his own conclusion, which probably wasn't that far off from the book. Then Greed would just assume he'd stolen his idea.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 8:19 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She put the book down with a huff and looked at him, "Would you give him a chance to TRY to rescue her? If I was swallowed up by lightning sand, would you try to rescue me?"
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 5:17 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Are you shitting me? They just got back together and she gets swallowed?" So help him if that book ended on a bad note in this chapter he was going to tell her to burn it. He was NOT happy with this outcome.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 8:15 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Bratty little boy." she said and then started reading so he couldn't focus on it. She'd forgotten what part they were on and as she read, Westley and Buttercup just reunited (like she and Greed had just been) were trying to get through the fireswamp when Buttercup got swallowed by the lightning sand and Westley had to think of how to save her beloved or watch her die.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 5:13 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What's that supposed to mean? I was not a boy?" He grumbled waving at her to get started. He wanted to know what happened after the Fire Swamp. "All their doing is wandering around in that swamp. I wanna know what happens!" He had no idea that Buttercup was about to fall down in quicksand. It was going to make him swallow his heartbeat.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 7:53 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She chuckled, "I suck at the voices..." she looked down at him curled up next to her, "For your information, you behaved as a boy for a bit... so tomorrow you should think of doing a few things as a man. And before you ask what..." she leaned down to touch her nose to his, "Surprise me." and then she opened the book.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 4:50 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed shuffled the bedsheet down so that he could crawl under it. He might have been burning like a hot inferno minutes ago, but now it felt like the polar ice caps. He curled closer to her. "Don't forget the voices." Greed liked playing out different voices for each character. While that could get annoying, he managed to make it amusing.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 7:28 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She gave him a look, "I know you big drama Queen. I'm just looking at it. We still got a lot left and you're being delirious. So how about instead of you reading me a chapter, I read you one? It's been awhile.." she hoped it'd get him to go to sleep since he needed it.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 4:26 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What're you doin----" and he was stopped when he found her grabbing for his book. "That's mine." he said swiftly. Of course it was, she knew that, she was the one that got it for him. He was just being highly dramatic for the sake of being dramatic.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 7:24 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She closed her eyes and smiled at his outburst, "You know, you've been around for hundreds of years but to hear you talk you sound like you're kinda new." she spied the princess bride book on his nightstand and leaned across his body to grab it.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 4:22 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"NO! I like it!" He said with his fat bottom lip poking out. "I just never realized what I thought my own image was." Like his face, he played it so often to cater to his wants, that he hadn't ever figured out what was really "his". That was a big barrier to break down.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 3:53 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"You can always change it if you don't like it. It's yours." she poked around his fluffy hair some more gently, never touching his scalp, "Your image is yours to do with as you wish."
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 12:52 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I liked it a certain way. That was the image I'd been told for so long was mine. So to find my own...it's different."
On May 18, 2015 12:15 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"That says a lot that you haven't gotten used to it still..." but she said it with a smile and then leaned her back against the headboard but stayed next to him.
On Mon, May 18, 2015 at 8:26 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Its something to get used to." He rubbed a sheered sideburn which felt fuzzy. Most everything he did with Zoe was new and took some time. He might be unpredictable and quick to change, but certain things remained constant.
On May 18, 2015 12:40 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She wrinkled her nose, "I promise as soon as there's some more length I'll do some curls but if I did them now, I'd look like shirley temple and it would not be a cute look for me." she was gonna lie down with him but remembered he was still sensitive so just held her position sitting next to him, "I like your hair like this, less business like, informal and relaxed and sexy."
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 9:37 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I miss your curls." He liked when it bounced back into place when he pulled on it. She gave him happy goosebumps with her fingers messaging his hair. "Im getting used to it. It is easier to manage." And he could still look suave.
On May 17, 2015 11:01 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Are you worried about my hair?" she asked with a grin and said, "In time it'll look like it did when you first met me, some natural waves and I'll have to use an appliance to go stick straight or super curly." she smiled big, "I loooove yours... do you like it?" and she dipped her fingers in the poof once the ice was gone.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 7:58 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Will your hair wave naturally?" Because he missed the curls sometimes, even if he could run his fingers through it. He turned his head to the side. "What about mine?" Because their haircuts kind of went hand in hand. He'd been keeping his trim and sheered ever since he donned the new look. But she didn't say anymore if she liked it or not either. He licked his lips after she put the cube there, feeling everything settle down.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 10:22 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smiled, kinda pleased he liked it cause she knew how much he loved it long but nothing but time would bring it back to that. It wasn't a bob anymore, it was a long bob, enough that he could run his fingers through it, "Well I'm glad." and when he pointed at his lips, she narrowed her eyes at him but playfully and then scooted up so she was next to his chest, looking down at him. She outlined his lips slowly with the ice cube like she was using lipstick before just gliding it back and forth in the middle.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 7:20 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Hmm," he hummed, opening his eyes to look up through her hair falling down around her face. He reached a hand up to touch it, to feel that soft candy floss between his fingers. It wasn't the curls he'd loved so much, but he liked the length it was getting. "I like this length," it had some body and wave to it. He saw her eyes though that said 'back to the ice cube!' so he pointed to his mouth.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 10:15 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Uh huh.." she said in an amused tone as she kept sliding the ice around. One each on his arms and then the next one she ran over the bump of his perfect V and down his thigh before doing it on the other side, "There's one cube left... where do you want it?" she meant if there were any sore hot spots he wanted cooled down.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 7:11 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It was in the general direction my eyes were looking." Once she had him naked he actually felt like he could breathe again. It was amazing how little he had to do to get wiped out like this. So he closed his eyes, sucking his breath between his teeth as she smoothed more ice over his skin. It prickled with goosebumps to the touch, leaving a cold trail behind instead of heat.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 10:05 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She gave him a look over her shoulder, "You're supposed to be sick, not checking out my butt." she threw his pants off the side and also got rid of his boxers cause hell, she had clothes on so it was fine. She did avoid looking down there tho and scooted back up a bit to grab another ice cube.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 7:02 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"There's no matching star on the other side?" he asked as she turned and he felt his feet relieved of his very yellow shoes and matching socks. There was a time he could be completely naked around her just to watch her blush. Now they had to be careful how much skin or how little clothing. As long as one of them had something it kept everything in check. His stomach sunk in as she moved the cube around until she had nothing but water at her fingertips.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 9:57 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
When he lay back, she put an ice cube on his chest and scooted down the bed so she could take his shoes and socks off and toss them off the side and give him a view of her butt while she did it if that helped the situation before she worked on his pants very gently.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 6:53 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She could be rubbing lotion on his back and it wouldn't feel nearly as good. This was his makeshift tile floor. He might also hate water, but this was his cool down. He made a few hums when she hit a particularly warm spot that really felt good when the ice slid down. Her fingers were also cold. He moved to lay back, giving her the other side to cool off.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 9:38 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
She took another ice cube, over half the tray completely gone and moved it behind one of his ears, rubbing there and then along the ear, gently across it, the earlobe and behind the earlobe before getting a fresh cube for the other one. She felt so bad, she wasn't even thinking of anything sexy at the moment.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 6:30 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His head laid back a little as she moved up his neck, the tips of her fingers just against the edge of his hairline. It would take a few more ice cubes before he was back to normal. Even then he got into the habit of just liking the feel of her hands on him.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 9:14 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She slid it across his upper shoulders and it was nothing by the time she reached the other side. She picked up another ice cube and this one she moved slowly up and down one half of his back, then another cube on his other half. Another cube she took and started at the base of his spine and worked it up till it got to the back of his neck and she rubbed it gently there.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 6:11 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He tensed a little. The ice was a sharp needle poking him in the back until it smoothed across his skin. It was a relief. Aloe to a burn as she moved it across. It melted to her fingers almost as fast as she put it on him before she'd need another one to cool down his temperature. Any doctor would have thought he was in danger, because he had a fever way over 100 degrees. He would ultimately always cool down, it just took some time.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 8:01 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She nodded, "Okay, okay.. hang on." she scrambled off the bed and went quickly to the kitchen, grabbing the ice tray from the fridge and rushing back to the room with it. She put a knee on the bed and climbed back on, setting the tray down and saying, "Okay I'm not gonna touch you with my hands okay but be ready.." and she picked up a cold ice cube and touched it to his bare shoulder. The last time he wanted her to do this it ended in disaster but this time... hey, he asked.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 4:58 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His skin was flush like it was getting a little sunburnt. He closed his eyes trying to think through his scrambled brains. "Ice?" She used to be special calling him by his alias instead of what all his siblings called him, but the more and more he heard it, the more it resonated a deeper bond with her. She knew. She was the only person outside of his family that knew what he was and it was a relief. It was taxing keeping it from Digger now...
Shit...Digger...
He still wanted to kill him.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 7:51 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
It was always painful for her to watch, it made her feel like shit that telling her boyfriend she loved him or him saying it to her made his body want to murder him. She didn't touch him but after he sat there for a little while, she pressed her hands into the mattress to lean forward and gently ask, "Greed? Can I get you anything?"
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 4:48 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He was just boiled and scrambled eggs inside. His skin could have been a hotplate. He threw the t-shirt off and fanned himself with it. A shame he didn't have any ice to throw over his head, because it would have felt fantastic. Between the two of them saying those words like a pair of 'I do's', it was no wonder he felt like he was going to just roll off the edge of the bed. It was painful for sure in that gut-wrenching heaving sort of way. He was literally going to slide to the floor, but he just sat as still as he could for a while.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 7:06 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She scrambled away from him to give him room, sitting on the other side of the bed with her knees drawn up as she watched him, ready to help if he needed it but knowing touch probably wasn't good right now.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 3:35 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He sat more upright feeling his shirt stick to his skin like glue. He needed to get some clothes off. Maybe that had been his intent, though he never had to ask her to take his clothes off, she would have willingly. He just needed to feel like there was still some air in the room that wasn't being suffocated from his lungs.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 6:33 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She wasn't as floored as he was by his words cause well.. she didn't believe them. She knew he loved her but this was just cause they were talking about it and she had told him not to say it now, not to say it out of guilt or cause he felt he had to or something ridiculous. But still.... it was nice to hear, even if they weren't really what he wanted to say. She'd take what she could get and she held on to it and she smiled but it was just a moment cause he looked so sick.... She made a winced face and very slowly tried to move off him cause she doubted he wanted a Zoe blanket when he was feeling sick.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 3:29 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
There was relief when she finally said it and it hit his stomach like a ton of bricks. He literally felt everything seep out in into a puddle and try to surface itself through his mouth. He swallowed it down though, every inch of him now almost immobile to what he'd just slammed himself with. He'd also said those words so now he just lay there to revel in it even though it felt like a thousand knives in his gut poking through the surface.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 6:02 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"I want you to say it when YOU want to say it, not because we're talking about it and you think you should say it." that didn't count to her. Then he was getting all pouty on her and she groaned and wanted to throttle him, "You said yourself that you're still changing and you were reset and stuff." she sat up a little to grab him by the front of his shirt and shake him (tho it was just pulling on his shirt really), "I loved him and I. Love. You." she leaned in to touch her nose to his, "You hear me you psycho? I love you, Greed." there she said it, the crazy meatball.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:53 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"So you don't want me to say it?" Obviously that was exactly what she meant. Now, feeling that pang of what---guilt that he didn't say it anymore? "I guess I'm just not up to par compared to who I was before. Maybe you love that one more than me." As if Greed could be split down the middle in two different timelines. The Greed then and the Greed now.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 5:31 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Those words, Greed... you don't need to tell someone to tell you them. They just.. do. You used to once upon a time... you'd run for the bathroom or faint afterwards but you'd say it while I least expected it. And you haven't.. in almost a year." she smiled but it was clear to see she was sad about it, "I do want to hear those words from you.. but I don't want you to say them right now, I don't want you to ever feel like you have to. If they slip out like they did before then..." she shrugged with closed eyes and a smile, it would be the best bonus ever.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:27 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"But I'm telling you to tell me now..." It was still getting away from the other end of this conversation they hadn't tapped into. Digger and that fiasco. "You want me to say it don't you?" And while he'd normally gripe and say it made him nauseous, he knew that he used to. Sometimes.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 5:13 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because.... I've said it before... since you've been back... and those words mean something... and each time you kinda just ignore it or make a face. Kinda makes me not want to say it. Besides, you know I do." he knew she loved him.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:10 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He titled his head as she remained quiet. Now that he wanted it she wasn't going to give it to him? "Why not?" He hadn't gotten in his head that if he wanted it, maybe she did too.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 5:04 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
But now she was greedy, she didn't want him for just right now, she wanted him for tomorrow and the next day and the next week and the next month and year and forever. He rarely ever said it to her, he hadn't said it in months, not since New Year... she looked in his eyes and rubbed her lips.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:01 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Right now it is." Greed was as unpredictable to her as he was to himself. He seemed to fight himself almost as much as her. He waited impatiently and she didn't say it. He bit his bottom lip, feeling it sear with fire. "Say it..." It was the first time he'd called her out to say it to his face....and without masking it under a different name. He was willingly walking through that fire.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 4:37 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was touched and kissed him sweetly and with a lot of emotion that even without tongue there was a burn. When it broke she said, "I wish it was enough to make you stay..." since he did keep coming back but it meant he kept leaving too. But she'd take what she could get.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:31 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Cause I want that war inside. It reminds me of why I keep coming back. It reminds me of why I want to come back." Her tenderness, her sweetness, and her absolute crazy. He wanted all of it.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 4:21 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She gave him a look, "How is it different this time?" cause he could feel that war with even a tongue kiss but he wanted the words instead.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:34 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Well, this time is different." Of course when she avoided it completely he wanted what she didn't give him. It was part in being Greed. He wanted what he couldn't have and wanted what he didn't have, even though when he had it he discarded it. "Maybe I want to feel a war go on through my insides out."
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 3:05 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She broke the kiss cause of the look on his face and seemed surprise, "No way... you want me to say it, don't you." she smacked him lightly, "Every time I say it, you're like oh god why did you say it and now when I don't say it, you want me to. You asshole." but she kinda laughed a little cause of course he wanted it when she didn't give it and didn't want it when she did.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:03 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He stupidly was hoping she would say it. It meant he felt something when his insides decided to murder each other within his body. It was a good reminder of why he came back to her, why he continued to come back to her.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:51 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She gave several small kisses, nips of tastes as she spoke, "Cause I am hopelessly... crazy... in a word that will make you vomit your guts out with you..." she didn't say the L word, but she felt it and he would too cause even the small kisses were charged. She was stupidly in love with the idiot and there was no way out of it.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 11:49 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His tongue snuck out to lick her lips at that brush. "Oh, why is that?" Of course he needed his ego pampered. He was a Sin excess. She wouldn't pamper him in the same way Lust did, but she could like a lover. Like someone who couldn't get enough of him.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:40 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
And because they were image driven, he didn't need them with her, she liked him, just him. She softened at his words and said, "You know I'm pretty sure she isn't perfect..." cause she wasn't. Fragile tho, yes. "But if I was this caramel fragile coconut treasure... I think I might be maybe just the tiniest bit into you...." her lips brushing over his.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 11:36 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Hard to say. I tend to not be very good at holding on to something so fragile and perfect." He fell short, but it didn't mean he didn't continue to try in his own Greed way. He blinked a few times when she removed the glasses which were always more image driven then they were of use. He liked they way they looked.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:21 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She glowed with his compliments (especially cause they were sincere and not meant to distract or con her). She wiggled up his body a little so her face was practically in front of his, "Mmmm she sounds like a catch. Think she's interested in you at all?" and she took his glasses and set them on her head so she could see right into his eyes without anything inbetween.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 11:18 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Mmmm....you might. She's got this adorable button nose and eyes like cat saucers. Caramel skin and tastes like honeysuckle and coconuts." She was teasing him. He might have deserved it, but it didn't mean it was any less cruel.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:04 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She kept rubbing his leg and kinda rocking a little side to side on him. She made a face with her nose scrunched up when he talked about her undies but then it melted into a big smile as he kept going, "She sounds nice... do I know her?" she asked and batted her lashes.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 11:02 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She was being cruel. He sucked in his bottom lip, biting down on it and making it puff out when he drew it back out. "She's someone that makes a star on her crotch look provocative." He grinned widely, but that wasn't what she was asking. He knew that. "She's someone I don't ever want to give up."
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:54 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She grinned wider when he growled. She wiggled her butt and listened, liking his words and his touch as she said, "Ohhhhh." like she finally got it and then raised a brow, "And what's your treasure?"
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 10:52 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed growled at her as she played dumb. Silly girl. "Something you hold close and take care of. Something no one else has but you. Something special." His fingers tightened on her skin in a little squeeze.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:45 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She pretended to be totally confused and tilted her head, giving him a bewildered look, "What's a treasure?" but she was grinning, one foot rubbing his leg.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 10:42 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His hand finally untangled itself from her shirt, having stretched it into the imprint of his hands and fingers. "Mean's I only want that because everything else is so watered down." He licked his lips. "It's a treasure." Not something he needed to punish and destroy.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:30 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smiled at him cause it was romantic what he said, in his own Greed way. "Yeah? What's having the best really mean then?" she knew but it wouldn't hurt for him to say it.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 10:05 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
One hand was curled into the fabric while the other drew designs on her skin. "It made me miss you more. I thought about it, but she wasn't you. Just a cheap imitation." And if Zoe knew anything about him it was that he didn't not settle for second best. Not when he had the best right there. "She reminded me what having the best really meant and it wasn't with her."
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:01 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
If it was Lust, she would have complained he was ruining the top but Zoe didn't care, he was more important than some shirt, she raised her brows, "That sounds tempting. Were you.....?" she wanted him to be honest with her.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 9:54 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His fingers stretched and played with the fabric. "What does any whore proposition me for?" He gave Zoe a flatlined look. She had to know what for. "Like she could lift the weight of the world off my shoulders." Clearly she'd wanted nothing more from him then what she was looking at.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:43 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked wary, "Propositioned you how...." she could feel the fabric tighten across her chest as he pulled it and hoped it wasn't from nerves, "What did she say?"
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 9:39 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"She propositioned me." His fingers had become tangled underneath her tank top, splaying across her back and then wringing the fabric around his hands. "Had very wise words for a woman that makes money taking her clothes off." She hadn't gotten anything from him, not even the taste of his breath against her lips. She'd gotten absolutely nothing.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:34 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"We're not bypassing anything, we're dealing with strippers first." cause she needed to know he didn't come seek her out cause he got his engine revved, "Zoe clone? There was a girl there that looked like me but didn't look like me but was somehow my clone? Did she... do anything?"
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 8:20 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Why are we bypassing the fact that you were with Digger on Theseus' boat. He was trying to steal my life!" Only Greed would see it like that. "No, it made me feel like I needed to get out of there. The Zoe clone in there was completely missing all your parts and freckles. Not to mention her hair was atrocious. Totally hated it."
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 2:51 AM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She corrected him, "Digger did not kidnap me... and we'll get to that in a minute. So you fumed at a strip club.. did it make you feel better?" she wanted to know if there was any touching or smooching involved... but he'd been so quick and needy when he had sex with her at Madison... well that meant he hadn't had sex, a grope or kiss might have set him off..
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 11:49 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"Digger kidnapped you on a boat, with my dog and your father. I couldn't do a thing about it. So I fumed at a strip club." He'd gone and it hadn't at all done anything but push h back.
On May 17, 2015 1:58 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She made a small sound when he squeezed her butt but that smile faded when he looked at her and told her he'd been at a strip club, not... the most romantic of things. "Okay..... do you want to start at the beginning of the story?"
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 10:56 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He hummed against her mouth, devouring those kisses like the candy she thought she had tasted. While his mouth was busy his hands reached down to squeeze that butt and he remembered again why he was back. When they broke for air he looked at her with the most serious of faces. "I went to a strip club Saturday while you were at the beach." That was going to kill the mood, but when was he ever subtle about anything.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:42 AM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
No, it wasn't easy but it was so so worth it and she was like a kid who got given a piece of candy when he kissed her. She kissed him lovingly and passionately for as long as she could before breaking it into smaller kisses so he wouldn't heat up.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 10:37 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I've missed me too...." It wasn't going to be perfect, nothing between them ever was. He would stumble and fall, but at this moment he was right on track. He didn't let her mouth leave his lips for more than a second before he grabbed at them with his own. He liked everything about this moment right now...
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:33 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She turned even pinker with a warmth spreading over her body as she watched him basically make love to her finger. When he was done, she had a turned on smile on her face and let her wet finger drop on his chin before her hand hit his chest and she pushed on it lightly to lift herself up a little to plant a kiss on his lips and say without thinking, "I missed you.."
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 10:28 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"But so much sexier than Clark Kent." He dipped her finger in a little further, this time all the way to her knuckle, his tongue having fun sliding up and down her finger. When he pulled it out he made sure his teeth grazed the skin until it hit the finger pad again. So much of what she was wearing (as simple and laid back as it was) made him flush. Including the way her fat little bubble butt looked. Nothing at all like her clone from Saturday night---and that's when he remembered about the stripper who'd basically invited him home.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:22 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was turned on and she didn't want to say anything cause he was very in the zone it seemed like... the pink in her cheeks went a notch higher when he took her finger in his mouth. He knew they couldn't go far and he was tired, they both were, and he was still in his clothes and shoes and he looked ridiculously handsome even with his nerdy glasses, "You look like Clark Kent.. definitely don't act like him tho.." her thumb caressing under his chin.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 10:13 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Not always...." The tip of his tongue crept out to slide against her finger pad. He took hold of her hand again, this time slipping her finger into his mouth just to the first knuckle. If she was turned on, he wanted to keep her there. They were still coming off this deadzone high. It was always difficult to put any stops in place.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 1:06 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She nodded, watching her fingers graze his lips, "That's a good start... " as he moved her hand and her middle finger was over his fat bottom lip, she pressed down on it a little. She bit her own bottom lip and tried not to grin, "Can I ask.. did you get undressed for bed when you were on your own?" since half the time she was the one telling him to take off his shoes and clothes.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 9:59 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Well, shirt has to go obviously." he reached for her hand, pulling it closer to his mouth so her fingers just barely brushed his lips. It also pulled her right in position, laying on his lap which he liked.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:52 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She couldn't hide the surprise on her face as he trapped her in such a way that she was forced onto him, her arms and hands on his chest as she looked at him. She raised her brows seeming kinda... impressed and also kinda turned on. "Yeah...? Any ideas..?"
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 9:48 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He moved his leg around her, scissoring her and forcing her to crawl onto the bed and up him. "Then we should remedy that." He threw up that thick brow in his own challenging way. She couldn't wear something like that and think she was just going to be eye candy.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:44 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She let him pull her closer and stumbled a little, her hand going out and resting on his chest to keep from falling as she looked down at him, "I think you're a little overdressed...."
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 9:39 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I am ready. I'm laying on my back." He grinned, putting a hand around her thigh to draw her closer to him. She wasn't on him, wasn't that the right position for a girl with a star on her undies just for him? It was provocative to him, even more than Lust wearing a leather corset and black lace.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:27 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked pleased that he seemed to like it and moved over to him, till she was standing next to him at the bed, "You are so not ready for bed by the way..." but she let him inspect her even tho he was still fully dressed.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 9:24 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He motioned with his hand for her to come closer. "I wanna look at that star." She had a big one across her chest, but his eyes were drawn down. His foot hanging off the side of the bed was bobbing up and down in a frantic motion. He was no different than a dog wagging it's tail with excitement.
On Sun, May 17, 2015 at 12:05 AM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe laughed with a hint of pink in her cheeks, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Okay, I'll admit I did not expect that response." and she unclipped her hair, shaking her head side to side to shake her long bob loose and let the tips swish the tops of her shoulders.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 9:03 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
Greed blearily opened his eyes, but once he got a glimpse of the stars on her he pointed at her undies. "That star is perfectly positioned in the best spot ever." Of course it was placed there, so that fanboys like him could drool. One thing Zoe definitely had over Lust was the fact that she catered to his geeky side.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 11:57 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
She had her hair loosely up in a clip (there was juuuuust enough now that she could do that) since she'd showered. She couldn't hear his mumble so wondered if he fell asleep and padded to his room, opening the door and stepping inside so he could see the captain america cami and undies set she was sporting.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 8:55 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
The Sin was already stretched out in his yellow vans and casual outfit with a red t-shirt. He'd just shut his eyes when she called out to him, but once she walked in the room he'd wake up real quick. "I am...." he mumbled. Deadzones were exhausting.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 11:47 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
Zoe opened the bathroom door a little and yelled down at Greed, "You ready for bed?" she rubbed a tiny bit of lotion on her arms, not so much that he'd feel it slick on her skin when he touched her. And she was hoping he'd touch her..
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 8:41 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed had flopped down on the bed, almost more exhausted than he'd expected. As usual he'd forgotten to bother with his shoes, just limply laying on the bed with one leg off and his arm stretched so he could grab Sammy's toy to toss at the open door. The dog went bouncing for it only to bring it back for Greed to throw again.
On Sat, May 16, 2015 at 11:31 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
Since the next day was work for Greed, they got in his car and drove back to the city, their other home. The apartment was the same as he had left it pretty much but maybe a little tidier. Sammy was already in Greed's room with one of his toys in his mouth. Greed's bed smelled like Zoe cause she'd slept there every night since he'd left and right now Greed was in it alone cause Zoe was still in the bathroom changing into her night clothes, she'd picked up something special over a week ago when she saw it on sale cause it reminded her of Greed and she was happy she'd get a chance to wear it for him.