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Sannon 'Shay' Corey ([info]breatheasy) wrote in [info]cassadagarpg,
@ 2010-10-06 22:36:00

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Entry tags:shannon corey, trevor hurst

Who: Shay & Trip
What: Cousin's chatting it up on Skype.
When: around 10:00pm.
Where: Cassadaga, FL & Newport, RI
Rating: Lowish. Possible harmless flirting. HIGH
Status: Incomplete/Closed


It was cold. Or, it was cold to Shay. So she had the windows shut tight and she quickly bolted into her room and onto her bed. What wasn’t cold for others was cold to her. After all, sixty degrees in southern Florida? Yeah, it was freezing for them damn near. She quickly pulled her deep purple fleece blanket around her shoulders and snuggled back against her headboard as she pulled her laptop in her lap. Flicking it on, she fully intended to use it as a personal lap heater to help her stay warm.

As the computer came to life she went through her routine, bringing up her winamp media player and selecting a playlist, and then moving on to Skype. And then, as soon as Skype came up and she saw her cousin Trip on? Well, that decided what she was going to be doing tonight. It had been years since she’d seen him face to face. Probably not since their grandmother had died. And, well, they’d always had a… different relationship.

Shay fluffed her hair (which was held back by a simple headband) and glanced at her closed door. Either Tommy was out or asleep in the spare room. Either way… She took in a deep breath and pressed the ‘call video’ button. As it rang she started to fiddle with the necklace she wore which just happened to be one Trip had given her years before. And then the screen popped up and there he was. “Hey there, good lookin’.” she said, letting her accent roll of her tongue as if she hadn’t been living in Florida for years.



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[info]breatheasy
2010-10-10 12:44 am UTC (link)
Shay's teeth raked over her bottom lip ever so slowly as she watched his hand slide beneath his boxers. However, she did notice his lack of movement, though it wasn't just that lack of movement that she didn't like, no, she wanted to see. She wanted to see that hard cock hidden by his boxers, all so she could better imagine him sliding inside of her.

"I want to see," she groaned out, fingers pressing a little harder. And that caused a little moan to issue forth and for her knees to slide further apart on the bed, giving her more room to move her hand between her legs. "I want to see you touching yourself..."

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[info]sacredtrickster
2010-10-10 12:58 am UTC (link)
God. Shay's words made his eyes darken even more with lust, and watching her hand move that way? He certainly knew what he wanted, and yes, he would indulge her. But there was something he desired first, and since all pretenses had been taken away, he was going to ask.

"I'll show you mine if you show me yours," he countered, since damn, he wanted to really see her right then. Just the thought of it was driving him insane.

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