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Tweak says, "Holy Zarquon's singing fish!"

MarinaNova NPCs (marinanova_npc) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2015-01-05 07:20:00

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:mingle, aidan reilly, april ludgate, artemis crock, carl grimes, carol peletier, charlotte charles, damon salvatore, dexter morgan, doctor facilier, duo maxwell, euphemia li britannia, gwen cooper, haruka tenoh, ianto jones, inara serra, jack harkness, kanji tatsumi, katherine pierce, kitty pryde (aoa), kitty pryde (evolution), lyle dylandy, malcolm reynolds, martha jones, mgann morzz, michiru kaiou, nathan harris, nico di angelo, pavel chekov (au), percy jackson, piper halliwell, rebecca crane, sam winchester, sarah williams, spencer reid, spike, tieria erde, ton phanan, trowa barton, tyki mikk, yuuri shibuya

Day 305 : MISTLETOE BOT MINGLE
[You won't hear them coming. You won't see their snare. The mistletoe bots are out and they're hunting you, two by two. You can run and you can hide, but eventually you will be caught, and then there's nothing left to do but kiss your way out!

Chapstick stations will be available.]

(OOC: Mistletoe Bots Info)

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needmymp3
2015-02-05 05:07 am UTC (link)

[She takes a deep breath through her nose as she feels him lift her, arms behind her in a blind scramble to help get herself up and on the counter. When she's seated on its edge she hooks her legs around him, dragging him against her with a low groan. She missed this feeling, this euphoria that washes over her from the connection of being with someone like this. Making a connection, not even just physical. He gets her and she gets him.]

-uck, Aidan. [Her eyes aren't open and her lips aren't far from his. Her forehead rests against his and her hands don't stop moving-- they rub up and down his sides. She feels so content.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-06 11:22 am UTC (link)

[ It's a weird sort of thing they got going here and he's not entirely sure he's wrapped his head around it yet. It's not love, at least not the romantic kind and maybe that's where he went wrong with Euphie. Loving her as a friend and then spending every night next to her soft, warm body? Of course he got his signals mixed. It's no surprise, really. With Euphie not knowing what she wants and him having a difficult time figuring himself out, it was bound to be confusing.

There's no confusion here, though. Rebecca's good like that. She doesn't seem to mind his anxiety or stupid questions, never seems impatient with him when he's struggling. He's not in love with her but he kind of loves her already, just for being so cool with this. That's actually better than the sex. That connection. ]

Hmn? You want me to stop? [ Gently teasing, nipping at her lips. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-08 05:30 am UTC (link)

That's the last thing I want you to do. [She tips her head back again to indulge in the kisses once more, breathing softly against his as her hands curl around the back of him to tug him forward. To squeeze the muscles she finds there, the brawn that's so charming at a time like this. Her legs cinch tighter around him and she inches her ass to the edge of the counter, lining herself up in a less than coincidental manner.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-08 09:49 pm UTC (link)

We're gonna burn th' pizza.

[ Not that he cares a lot. There are more pizzas in the world. He can't worry too much about wasting pretend food when she pulls him in like this, leaving him pressed close to her. So much heat and soft warmth and pleasant, womanly smells. He curls an arm around her waist to keep her there while his free hand wanders, up along her side and then inward over her chest to cup a breast. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-09 08:49 pm UTC (link)

Do we have another? [She murmurs this back against his lips, a halfhearted question that's more of an absent thought because whether or not they have a second pizza doesn't matter to her. They burn the first and then maybe they can have the second, they don't have the second well - that's later them's problem. They can always get take out. Too bad there's no delivery here, it'd come in handy. That forty minutes before the food shows up, at least.

She reaches up to touch his hand, partially obstructing it and at first perhaps seeming to pull it away from her breast. But it's only to tug it down to the hem of her shirt and guide his digits back up underneath the fabric. If you're going to cup a boob you might as well cup it good. Same with how her hand rubs down his thigh curling to the inner side of it but not outright groping his cock. Yet.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-11 04:36 pm UTC (link)

Plenty.

[ And if they don't they'll make it work. Food is everywhere. This is a whole lot rarer, so much so that there's a very sharp, very sudden spike of anxiety when she grabs his hand — did he do something wrong? But no. Not something wrong. Something right, fingers easily sliding up under her shirt to palm her breast more directly.

He moans softly in encouragement, pressing back into the kiss again. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-14 03:41 am UTC (link)

Good. [And his reward for letting her guide his hand under her shirt is to grope him, hand cupping between his legs as her legs curl around him and needily tug him in to her. She leaves him to do the good work under her shirt so that she can use both hands to unfasten his pants, no more words needed here. She knows what she wants and he seems quite agreeable to it too.]

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	redclayheroics 2015-02-14 01:54 pm UTC (link)
	[ Such a good reward for such pleasant work. He moans a low whine against her lips, hips rocking against her palm with great gratitude. So hard already, in ways that make him doubt he's ever been anything but hard. Agreeable is an understatement and while she works on his pants he'll slide a hand around to her back, fumbling with the bra clasp. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

needmymp3
2015-02-16 07:38 am UTC (link)

[She leans forward to give him better access and pulls open his pants, hand sliding in to cup him and stroke him inside his pants before drawing him out of them. Her thumb toys with the head of his cock and she's eager to have him inside her - which is possible now and boy does that make it all that much sweeter.]

Nngh, Aidan... [She fumbles, pushing his pants a little lower down his hips and easing her ass to the edge as close as she can have it there.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-16 04:12 pm UTC (link)

[ It's been a long time since he had sex with a girl. Proper sex. The kind of sex you can't copy with a guy and perhaps that's why this moment seem to hang still in the air. The way she scoots and grabs, how his own hands move almost on their own to unbutton her pants and tug and shift and lift until the logistics line up. No reaching for lube. No careful fingering and stretching and scissoring just to make it work, no matter how aroused his partner is.

He likes guys just about as much as he likes girls, he figures. This part though. This part will always feel better with a girl. ]

Ah, fuck... [ He breathes, hooking his arms under her knees to help inch her into position, trusting her to make the final pieces fit together. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-19 07:17 am UTC (link)

[And fit she does after another moment of shifting, helping her jeans down her thighs just enough and then planting her palms behind her on the counter for balance as he eases into position. One hand helps guide him into her after that, lining him up before her hips sweep forward to apply pressure for entrance - quick and to the point, breathing shallowly before grabbing at his neck. She yanks him in for a kiss, thick and a little sloppy with just how much need she has pouring from her.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-20 09:49 am UTC (link)

[ That need is almost more than he knows what to do with, making his mind blank out and pure, physical instinct take over. He thrusts up into her with a throaty growl, fingers curling against her hips as he sinks in to the base. Heavens, it's been too long. Much too long.

Falling into a rough but steady rhythm, Aidan kisses her back as well as he can. Sloppy like her, perhaps even bordering on bruising because he knows she can handle it. Liberating, really. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-21 08:32 am UTC (link)

[She doesn't know just what it was she was missing until he's sinking into her and she's reminded with a brilliant flush of color and a widening of her eyes. He makes her croak out a groan within seconds, stuttering in her kissing before picking it up where she left off with fervor. The rough edges only excite her more, making her bite, nip and scratch back. Her hips work with his instinctively, no need to try and line or match it up. It just works and she doesn't even spare it a thought. She just goes with her instincts and enjoys.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-21 09:13 am UTC (link)

[ When he was younger, before he knew what sex really meant, he always thought you had to be in love. Maybe not to do it, but for it to be good. To be easy, like it is now and that's another liberating discovery. You don't have to be in love with someone to have sex, or great sex or a deep, emotional connection that stretches beyond butterflies and marriage proposals. He's not sure he can do all that, but this is easy.

His grip on her tightens as the pace picks up, breath ragged in his throat and kisses reduced to a sloppy smattering. For all its lack of grace, instinct is a powerful thing and whatever rhythm they stumbled into here it's working incredibly well. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-22 08:25 am UTC (link)

[She could be carried away to heaven like this, her head lolling back and rolling from one side to the other. It's not too rough or violent but it's not loving, sweet and vanilla either. It's scratching an itch in the best possible way and Becca lets out a symphony of moans against his neck after her head bows forward once more. It's not a moment to drag out so she works with him in sync, relentless even in the daunting moments that make her want to just shiver and shudder and lose her rhythm.]

G-God, Aidan. Please - yes... [Keep it going, keep it coming, she feels her peak coming.]

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redclayheroics
2015-02-22 05:04 pm UTC (link)

[ Her shivers and shudders and breathy pleas only drive him further, thrusting hard against her with sweat trickling between his shoulderblades. He cradles an arm around her back for support, teeth gritted with the effort to keep going while his body just wants to crumble into a pile of pleasurable bliss. One two three, a handful of thrusts and then he topples over the edge, losing momentum and rhythm as he spills himself deep inside her. ]

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needmymp3
2015-02-26 07:07 am UTC (link)

[God, her toes are curling and she's breathing in little gasping pants with discomfort mounting in the face of peaking pleasure. She can't stay still, knees digging into him and her hands dragging red welt designs over his back as she clings to him, chin against his shoulder to pull him close. Closer still when he comes, a little rattling noise in her throat because she's not done yet, her hips still shift and she anxiously drops her hand between them to rub at her clit to help her get to finishing.]

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	redclayheroics 2015-02-27 10:43 am UTC (link)
	[ Ah shit that wasn't enough, was it? He's not so foggy in the brain that he doesn't notice that she's not finished. Eager to please, he forces himself through a handful of helpful thrusts, pleasure edging in on over-sensitivity. It's comforting to know that he can always try again later. Nothing standing in their way anymore. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

needmymp3
2015-02-27 08:59 pm UTC (link)

[She'd thank him for the help but she's preoccupied for those few precious, hurried seconds where she bucks against him harder yet as she rubs herself with a strained noise. Just before she fears she might be pushing him a little far she feels it coming, a hot swell through her whole body that makes her freeze over in motion and clutch to him with a jolting shudder. Her legs stretch out behind him and she pants against his skin, slowed to a stop as she feels the contractions ebb away in intensity inside. No words yet, just the hammering of her heart in her chest and the warmth of his shoulder beneath her chin.]

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	redclayheroics 2015-02-27 09:55 pm UTC (link)
	[ He chokes off a strangled noise in his throat when she clenches down around him, definitely driving him into oversensitivity. Shuddering, he holds her close, just breathing and waiting for his heart to slow down enough so he can make words again. Somewhere in this post-coital fog, an oven timer goes off. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	needmymp3 2015-02-27 11:42 pm UTC (link)
	[She has to take a few moments to pant, to breathe, but then she nuzzles in against his neck as a little bit of laughter bubbles out of her from a breathy giggle to an full front laugh. All because of the timer.] Looks like we made good time, Captain. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	redclayheroics 2015-02-28 09:28 am UTC (link)
	[ It makes him laugh, arms curled affectionately around her and knees feeling like they're about to buckle. They should take care of that pizza but he's sure it can hold a little longer. ] Nice timing. [ Hah. ] Pizza in bed? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	needmymp3 2015-02-28 09:32 am UTC (link)
	God, yeah... I could do that. [She's still holding on to him and she doesn't want him to move just yet, but she reluctantly starts the process of peeling away. She's not sure she wants to hop off the counter either but - well, she probably should.] Just... just a breather first? [Her arms still feel cemented around him and she kisses his neck, then his cheek.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	redclayheroics 2015-02-28 09:36 am UTC (link)
	Yeah... 'course. [ He's in no rush to move. In a way it feels like he's come home, which is a ridiculous thing to feel. Not bad, just ridiculous. It makes him warm and relaxed, open for quiet admissions. ] Shit, I needed that. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	needmymp3 2015-02-28 07:01 pm UTC (link)
	Me... me too. [That was a definite itch scratcher, more so than the last time. She slowly gets her wits back and gently leans back, fingers toying with his hair and her lips pecking his gently.] We gotta do it more often. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)