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Braden Capper (bcapper) wrote in landing_rpg,
@ 2008-09-29 18:51:00

Entry tags:

braden capper, zara flint

Who: Braden and Zara
Where: Room of Requirement
What: Braden wants to make yesterday up to Zara
When: Monday after dinner
Rating: TBD

Braden hadn't been entirely sure what he wanted to be inside the Room of Requirement at first. Eventually, he'd decided the room probably knew what he needed more than he did, and when he entered, he found it had done quite a good job. There was a large fireplace in front of a couch, fairly similar, he realized, to the lodge they'd stayed at over the summer. Between the two was a thick plaid blanket with s'mores necessities laid atop it. Two mugs and a thermos of hot chocolate rested on the side table. It was cozy and warm. Perfect.

He hadn't been in the room long when he heard the door opening behind him. Grinning, he turned around to face the entrance.

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flintz
2008-10-10 06:37 pm UTC (link)

Her mind was racing around in circles, she couldn't for the life of her figure out what she was doing, why she was on his lap like this. Why she was okay with his hand on her skin. She never thought she'd ever let someone get that close to her. Instead she pushed all the thoughts from her head. She let her hands run on his chest, she couldn't help it, she really liked the way his shirt felt as a buffer between her hands and his skin.. Although she was rather curious about how it would feel if he were actually touching his skin. A thought the youngest Flint girl never even imagined would be crossing her mind.

Zara's hands moved back down finding the end of his shirt as her fingers stared to feel his skin, it felt warm. To her Braden always felt warm, warm and safe. He also felt comfortable to her. She didn't stop kissing him though, they were starting to become more and more of what she really wanted.

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bcapper
2008-10-10 10:43 pm UTC (link)

Braden watched her expression as her hands moved to his chest. He knew this was something new to her, and it was amazing to watch her take in everything for the first time. Of course, as those innocent fingers paraded downward, his breath hitched slightly. As their lips met once more, he couldn't help but let out a soft groan, his muscles tensing under her feather-light touch.

It was true that Zara wasn't the first girl Braden had ever snogged, but he certainly hadn't remembered it feeling nearly this good. She was driving him crazy with simple touches, and he had to remind himself to tread carefully with her despite the sensations. His hands slipped under the back of Zara's shirt, gliding over the smoothe skin. His fingers brushed over the back of her bra, but he made no move to remove it and simply let his hands drift back down.

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flintz
2008-10-11 07:58 pm UTC (link)

The feelings in her her heart, her body. They weren't things she'd ever felt before. She'd never let herself free enough to feel anything like this. She wasn't used to the level of desire she was feeling in that moment. She was shocked at how good his hands felt on her back, his hands near her bra didn't even make her nervous. She instead let her hands drift around to his back while still under his shirt. She didn't think, her body was taking more control than she really realized. She let herself push against him, down on his lap, her chest pushing against him as she let her tongue reach out for his.

Zara Flint wasn't aware of anything outside of Braden and herself, nothing else mattered. She wasn't even aware of what she was doing could really drive him crazy at all. All she knew was that it felt good, she didn't want to hold herself back the way she always had. At least not when she was realizing how good this all felt.

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bcapper
2008-10-11 09:52 pm UTC (link)

Braden's heart was beating so fast he was beginning to think it might explode. Where had this side of Zara come from? She was pushing up against him, letting her hands explore him, and she wasn't even squeamish at the idea of him touching her skin-on-skin. It was like a completely different girl, and he had to wonder if the room of requirement had put something special into the hot chocolate in her mug.

Holding her close to him, he let his lips break away from hers, letting them trail down to her neck where he nipped gently, sucking lightly on her skin.

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