Zoe (history_repeats) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2014-02-27 11:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | greed, temperance, zoe hansen |
WHO: Greed & Zoe w/Jonah
WHEN: Thursday/Friday
WHERE: Greed's apartment
WHAT: Popping the bed's cherry
WARNING: Kidnapping
Zoe was at work and so was Greed, only he wasn't at his office. He sent her an excited text as he shoved her tree of a roommate into his car, knocking him on the head as soon as his eyes started to force themselves open.
My apartment. Seven.
"Don't worry big guy, I've got use for you yet." He patted Jonah on the shoulder and ripping out of park. He only had an hour to get this set up. He'd given Jonah rohypnol, but not nearly enough. That bastard Virtue still gave him the benefit of the doubt and let him fix him a cup of tea. Luckily for Jonah the more Greed fed him the more he'd forget when he came to. This is what the back-stabbing bastard got for pumping him up with Virtue juice. Revenge was sweet.
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Zoe agreed but didn't show up until 7:15. She wore a cute button up dark blue dress under her warm coat and her nails matched looking sparkly and like the night sky. Her hair was done up since she was coming from work and she shivered as she waited on Greed's doorstep after she knocked. She hoped he had some food because she was hungry.
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Greed had changed into something that would not wrinkle as he dragged Jonah into one of the other rooms where he'd been given enough sedative to knock him out for hours on end. He tied one of his shoe laces that had come undone while dragging the brute around the apartment. He left a distinct stink that Greed would ultimately have to steam wash out of his carpet.
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Set up on the bedroom was a tray on the bed, lights dimmed down so there was the glow of a ceiling casting out stars that would grow brighter as it got dark outside. On the tray on the bed was a variety of sweets some other foods to munch on. This bed was going to get broken in tonight.
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She'd barely gotten to give him a peck on the lips before he was off and running and telling her to follow him. She took off her coat and put it on the sofa with her bag, left in just her blue dress, strands of hair framing her face from her swept up hair as she wandered into the bedroom. Her mouth dropped open, her hands suspended in mid air at her chest as she just looked around at the romantic setting, including the tray on the bed. "Ohmygod..." was all she could manage in her surprise and looked at him, her eyes shining, a smile beginning to tug at her lips, "Wha.. what's all this for?"
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He ran back up to her and spun her off her feet in a couple of times before putting her back down with a hungry kiss. "It's dinner." He hadn't let her in on the fact that that bed was getting de-virginized. He needed to make it memorable to break it in. He was really romancing the bed, but his girlfriend was invited too.
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She laughed and put her arms around his neck to steady herself as he started to kiss her, "Any special reason dinner is all dressed up?" she kissed him back several times, "Are we celebrating something?" she asked with a furrowed brow, she wondered if she was forgetting some important event or anniversary or... something.
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His arms slinked around her middle. "You could say that." Celebrating his bed losing it's virginity. That was something worth partying for. He kissed her cheek then dragged her over to the bed with a pat onto the mattress.
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She still eyed him as he dragged her over and she sat on the bed, freeing her feet from the boots, "I could...? What are we celebrating then?" she asked wanting to know, still amazed at all this.
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He whistled a little, swinging his head from side to side. "Can't tell you that yet." He wasn't sure how well she would react to 'I kidnapped your roommate and he's drugged in the other room. Locked up for safe keeping. He was hiding something though that was for certain. "Cupcake? I got them down near work a few blocks away. Some little stand. OMG they are fantastic."
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She laughed and poked his stomach, "You can't tell me?" now she was really curious. Knowing Greed though it could be anything that they were celebrating. "What if I guess?" and she opened her mouth for a bite of the cupcake.
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He smeared more frosting on her lip than getting a bite into her mouth because the cake was so big. So instead he broke off a bite size and sat it on her tongue, wiping off the frosting with his finger to lick clean. He raked it off his thumb into his mouth. "Mmm sure go ahead. I doubt you'll figure it out." He hummed in good humor as if there was no way she'd ever guess.
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She licked her lip when he wiped it clean and chewed on the cupcake, swallowing and reaching for another piece as she guessed, "Hmmm... you got a promotion at work?" because this was Greed, he would celebrate something that he accomplished.
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"MMMM....No. Still working on that one." he licked his fingers clean again and handed her another bite then finished off what was left of that cupcake. "There's chocolate ones in here somewhere," he rooted around in the box avoiding her question so she could keep answering. Each time she got it wrong he started to make a noise like a buzzer. "Try again."
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"You got a new suit... a new tie.. a new car... a...." she kept getting it wrong and waved her hands in front of her, "Uhhh... youuuuu..." she scrunched up her nose thinking what it could possibly be and looked around the room, at the beautiful stars and the tray of delicious foods, and let out a short laugh, "Okay, I give up. This is way romantic and I have no idea what for." but she scooched closer to him to get a bite of the chocolate ones.
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"No giving up." he slid a hand across the bed comforter. "My sheets are clean." He finally found a chocolate cupcake and cooed at it. It was food but he treated it like gold. "This is romantic. But it's not for you."
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She gave him a look, "Not for me? This set up was for someone else?" she put a knee on the bed and moved closer, her eyes on the chocolate cupcake as she tried to sneak a bite of it, "Am I the other woman?"
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He dabbed a bit of colorful swirled frosting on her nose like a cherry. "Sort of. You're here for a purpose." He perked one eyebrow taking a big bite of the cake. "This bed is a virgin."
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"Sort of?" now she wondered if she should be worried. She looked down her nose at the frosting and then tugged on his plaid for him to give her a bite too, "It is?" that just sounded wrong, the bed was Greed's bed, and then she remembered, "Oh." he'd bought a new bed when she didn't want to sleep in the slut infested old one.. this bed was just them and they couldn't have sex in it.
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There was a bite sized piece left that he wiggled in front of her mouth. "It's time we de-virginized her. It's time." He wiped her lip putting a hunk of frosting so he could suck it off with his lips. Sweet and tangy. Yum.
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She kept her mouth open and then gave him an odd look but then he was frosting her lips like a cupcake and eating it just as deliciously. She muffled a protest against his mouth and put an arm around his neck to hang on to him so she wouldn't wind up on the bed and she stared at him agape, "Are you drunk? Or high??" he was insane, he knew that right? She would be cuddling ash tonight if they did anything in this bed.
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"I could be drunk or high. Or just plain crazy." He licked his lips from the sugary cream. He kissed her again, this time with more cream on her lips that he could taste with his tongue. Then he'd let her in on the big secret.
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"Okay, the crazy part I'm pretty sure about--" and he was kissing her again and in not the sweet kisses they did at his place. When he let her breathe, she looked at him like he was insane, "Do I have to tie you to the bed to get you to stop!?"
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"You can tie me up but this is happening." He fanned himself out on the bed, cupcake to taunt her to crawl on him. It was his breadcrumbs to lead her to him.
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She immediately stood up, "No. Way! Have you forgotten how you burn up? Throw up? Get sick? And that's just if you kiss me too much or we're both naked at the times." she waved her hand up and down his body, "If you put those parts in my parts," she put her hand to her chest, starting to freak out, "You would DIE.."
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He was exceptionally calm as she proceeded to panic. "I'm not gonna die... geez, getting so over dramatic." He pointed towards the other room. "Temp is in the other room with enough rohypnol in his system to knock out a Clydesdale." See? Nothing too worry about!
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She froze, her hand still at her chest, "I'm sorry, what?" she had to have misheard him. Did he just say he had drugged Jonah and put him in the next room? She almost didn't believe it and quickly went for the door to go see for herself.
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"He's fine!" Greed waved it off as no big deal. "He's snoring with a smile on his face. He did stink up my apartment." Which reminded Greed to light some smelly good candles.
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Zoe still wanted to see and she stopped when she found Jonah. "Ohmygod..." she said to Greed, "What if he wakes up? He'll know where you live, and man.. he'lll be so mad.." now she was in a worried mood more than a sexy one.
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"He's not going to wake up." He flapped his hand around some more. "He's pumped. And if he wanted up I knock him out again." Jonah deserved it.
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She just sighed and kneeled down next to Jonah and waved her hand in front of his face. He seemed pretty out. She didn't tell Greed he was wrong or yell though this was so weird. She went back to Greed and had to ask, "We've been able to do it for months, why the sudden urge to kidnap and drug?"
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"Did that kill the mood?" He seemed disappointed stomping his feet. "Fuck." At her ridiculous wisdom he pointed back towards his room and bed. "Why? WHY? Because that bed has not had anymore than a gentle rubbing! I've not had sex ONCE in that magnificent, glorious bed!"
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She gave him a helpless look, "Kinda hard to feel horny when Jonah's drooling on my feet..." it was clear she was a little weirded out. She went over to him and put her arms around his middle, wrangling him to her, "Yes... but why now?" he had such a desperate need for it and she wanted to know what brought it on.
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"Why not now?" Did he have to have a specific reason? "I just want to!" She saw deeper than he was willing to look sometimes. "We need him, I knocked him out, it's simple." It wasn't.
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She just gave him a look like she knew there was more there. "Okay, come on..." she shut the door on Jonah slobbering on the floor and took Greed over to his bed, holding his hand, "We've slept in this bed hundreds of times.. we've even slept in it after we discovered Jonah could help us... connect. You never brought up the idea of bringing him over here before.." she wanted to see if he could see how that was a little strange. She picked up one of the sweets from the tray and took a bite.
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"Because it's our bed? It deserves some attention. It's not like that ass doesn't deserve it after he pumped me full of his Virtue spidey sense." Why was this his fault? He'd kidnapped things before.
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There was a flicker in her eyes when he called it 'our bed'. She privately thought of it as their bed but she didn't think he'd ever called it that before. "Uh huh... so you're doing this for revenge?" she backed him up till he'd be forced to sit on the bed, she wanted to get his shoes off. She never understood why he liked wearing them around the house.
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"I'm allowed!" He sat with a huff. "You want more? I wanted it here at least once." It was more than that. He wanted to be okay and have her here with him, even when he didn't invite her.
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She was surprised by how defensive he was getting. She yanked one of his shoes off and then looked at him, "I want it here too.. but what're you talking about I want more..?"
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He backed up on the bed so she could tweak the other shoe. "So you don't think I never want you here again." He was making an effort. A strong effort because the more and more he was with her he wanted Zoe to be a part of him.
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She had a grip on his shoe and kinda blinked at him with her lips parting in surprise. She put his shoed foot in her lap and shook her head, "I... what? You.. you want to make it official? Like this be our bed? Because you want me to feel part of your home..?" she was guessing, she was hoping. She hoped it wasn't for too much.
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He wiggled his foot, the lacestapping against the blue leather. "Something sorts like that." His arms crossed as he looked at his shoe expectantly. "I want you to be part of me." Greed was taking over, he wanted all of this if it kept her. If it meant he was going to hang on even tighter than before. Now that both sides of him got this forbidden fruit.
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She took off his other shoe and dropped it on the ground, getting her knees up on the bed as she moved closer to him, "You want me to be part of you...?" she was so touched and it was like that time in Lithuania and her eyes were sparkling, "What's going on in there?" she touched his hair and bit her lip, wanting to know more about what he was thinking and feeling, that wrecked mood starting to get repaired.
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"Because you're mine." He spoke like it would kill him if he didn't say it. He'd said those words before, quite often, but it was with an insane obsession. She's was becoming as necessary as oxygen. "Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe without you." More and more he was clinging to this girl in ways he'd never done with anyone because it should have never been within his grasp and if he let go it was going to unravel.
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She was surprised and moved closer to him, putting her arms loosely around his neck. She was his. She stopped fighting that a long time ago. She had a harder time believing he needed her that badly though but the thought was sweet. "You know, even if you don't feel comfortable with me in your house, that's okay, right? We got a really long time for you to get used to it. I don't want us to go too fast and you feel.. trapped. No matter what, I'm here with you." so he could breathe.
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It was suffocating how tightly he could hang on which wasn't just physically. Greed was a manifestation of one's mind as much as their physical desires. The mind was something even deeper because thoughts could change anything. Positive and negative. Under the human skin he was still than a shell. The lines of what made him ran incredibly deep. Sins and Virtues both. The idea was powerful.
"You're a first for that forbidden fruit I was never meant to taste." Just like Eve and where the Sins were born. "I don't ever want to let it disappear." She was a star in his massive hoard, but she would leave an imprint. He wanted her to leave an imprint.
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"Maybe it's cause you were meant for me..." her cheeks turned a little pink at that thought but it was kinda nice that out of all the centuries he'd been around, he'd never gotten love except when it came to her. She brushed her lips over his, her nose touching his, "I'm not going anywhere." she had no plans on leaving his side, tonight or ever, so it worried her when he acted like he was waiting for something to happen that she didn't know about.
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"I want to be sure..." his chest felt so heavy. He closed his eyes feeling her breath dance across his lips. Soft, sweet, almost innocent, and his. Everything inside was running in circles. One day she would be snuffed out from under him because the universe would find a way to remind him this was impossible abd he was trying to make his own trail to find later.
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"Can't you feel me...?" she asked in a hushed voice and kissed him lovingly, her arms tightening around his neck to bring him in closer. She had never been able to kiss him like this here, in his home, in his bed, in their bed... it was exhilarating.
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When he talked like this it always worked him into a crazed state. Though that could have easily been the ten for virtue knocked out in the other room. In his space. He clung to her lips like glue, his fingers digging trenches into her dress. He was hanging on now as tightly as his mind.
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She knew he needed to feel her right now, to kiss her, touch her, be with her. When he got like this, there were no words that would help, she had to communicate in the language he knew best, through touch. Her kisses were filled with emotion and passion and when he gripped her, she turned her body so she'd go on her back on the bed, her arms still around his neck so she brought him on top of her. This was his home, and she knew he needed to feel the control right now since he was in a vulnerable spot.
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He practically melted her into the bed. It was the only way he could shake feeling like his future world be rooted out from under him. If he could keep her for an eternity he would. If it could always be like this. He was his grip never left as this became more than a bed and lovemaking. This was a memory that he wanted to burn into his mind.
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It was different. With how much they'd made love you would think it wouldn't be but it was. This was his home, and they were finally together in it. It almost felt like they were sealing something with this. She loved making love in his bed and she seemed pretty happy when they got to sleep in it, both naked! It was something so small but something she'd always wanted to do. Sleep naked in his bed with him. So when they were exhausted with each other, she drifted off into a very peaceful sleep.
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It was a new experience and he thrived on those. All the little things mattered. His bed had finally been broken in, but it held some sort of symbolic meaning now. He curled around her, keeping her in his arms even if she moved.
He heard a noise from the other room and thought he should have tied Jonah up. Greed woke to see her gorgeous face sprinkled with the stars if his fancy lighting, hair sprawled out across the pillow and that sweet smell if coconuts.
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She was calm and relaxed with almost no tension in her body. Even in her sleep when he moved around her, she always turned in towards him. The past few months were slowly repairing the damage to their relationship and she was starting to feel safe again with him.
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Greed stumbled out of bed, pulling in a pair of comfortable plaid pajamas and toward the room where Jonah was. He heard some banging on the door. He opened it with ease looking at Jonah as if he were crazy. "You're finally awake. You weren't locked in. Found you wandering around aimlessly. Think you were mugged." Greed had stolen out of his wallet in the car.
Jonah held his head still woozy. "What? And you took me home?" He didn't know where he was.
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Zoe stirred in bed but basically now that Greed was gone, she turned over and lay down on the warm spot he left, hugging a pillow since her own was off telling llies.
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Where am I?" Jonah rubbed the back of his head looking to Greed flatly. "I don't believe you."
Greed shrugged and shut the door in his face. "Don't. I'm going back to bed." When Jonah came out of the room he saw Zoe's coat on the arm of the couch. He wasn't sure what was going on but it was obvious he was a propt. He wasn't sticking around for any more lies. This was to be up for discussion when he could think, his head was still cloudy and he wasn't about to hear Zoe lie for Greed. Now he just needed to find the door out. This place has too many rooms.
Greed crawled back into bed whispering to Zoe that King Kong was about to leave the building.
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Zoe shifted when Greed came back to bed and her eyes opened a little, "Noooo..." she mummbled, her arms going around him, burying her face in his neck, "You're gonna burn up..." she didn't want to give up their night. They never got to do this. And it wasn't just the sex, it was something simple like getting to be naked in thier bed at home.
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"I know. It's an oven inside." He rooted his nose into her hair, her arms his blanket. It wasn't long at all before Jonah left once he's made his way through the maze.
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That had not been what she meant and he knew it. Her hands sleepily wandered over him and when they touched his jammies, she groaned, gripping them and yanking on them in annoyance (but not taking them off). She let out a frustrated sigh with an ugh and smacked his leg before squirming around and turning her naked back to him as she settled back down, almost instantly asleep again.
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"I can still drag him back," he motioned his feet like he was gonna try but be wanted to cuddle. She was warm, soft and squishy. His body spooned into hers, cradling her tightly.
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She shook her head and turned her head over her shoulder a little to bump lightly against his, "No... I don't want him to know where you live.." but she didn't fight off his cuddles, letting him spoon her in her sleepy state.
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They slept for a while, a giant bed just a trampoline as Greed had them curled right in the middle of it bouncing when he couldn't keep still. Eventually all his rustling woke them both up, but he didn't leave the bed. Not this bed. This bed had transitioned. This bed had been used and smelled of sex. Greed could roll in it like a cat with catnip.
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He was like a cat jumping on the bed and she totally wasn't asleep anymore. She turned to look at him, the sheet to her chest, bare caramel arms showing with her messy hair in her face and falling on her shoulders. She let out a small laugh, "What are you doing...?"
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He stood up bouncing up and down on the bed. He bounced back and forth and around in circles with an insane laughter. Once he'd stopped he dropped back down with a flop. "This bed smells like seeeeeeexxxxx." He then proceeded to wallow in the sheets happily.
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She laughed as she watched him, it was part of what she adored about him. His excitement. She dipped her head when he said the reason, blushing. She shoved him with one hand, using the other to keep the sheet to her, "You're like a teenager who just had sex for the first time." but she was grinning.
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"It felt like the first time." Even more than their first time. He rolled over her like a puppy. "Better than the first time." He breathed in the sheets. "My bed isn't a virgin anymore." He smiled looking at her with a happy glow.
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She laughed again because he was just enchanting. "Better than the first time?" she leaned down to kiss his happy face, "Yeah? You need to tell me about this." because she liked when he talked about how he was feeling.
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"Oh yeeeeeah." He rounded her up in his arms rolling them until they reached the edge of the bed. "Did you not feel it or was it just me?" He pelted her with a million kisses all over her face.
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She squealed with laughter as he rolled them around and then accosted her with kisses. Her bright shiny smile was just for him as she cuddled him, "I diiiiid feel it. I liked it a lot. I'm just surprised you felt it.... so much." because he was fuckin' thrilled.
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He paused with a confused pout. "What is that supposed to mean?" That bed, that apartment only had as much as a dry hump in the last year. He had every reason to be excited. More than that there wasn't a Virtue stinking up his space anymore. He could breathe.
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She looked up at him, a hand trailing along in his hair as it curled behind his ear, "I don't know... I just.. it's a thrill when I see how happy you get over something and it involves me." she smiled dreamily at him, "Sometimes I can't believe I have you."
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"You're stuck with me. There's no going back." He rolled her on top of him so he could hear her squeaky laugh. Then he was up again bouncing around on the bed.
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Her laughter was bubbling to the surface as she watched him, snuggling into a pillow as he bounced around, "Mmmmm.. I can't trade you in for two eclairs and a donut?"
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He stopped mid jump, the bed finally settling from his wild excitement. He sat Indian style beside her, tugging at her sheet. "I got an eclair for your donut. Why do you need to trade me in?"
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She grinned and held tight to the sheet, a mini tug of war going on there since she didn't want her chesticles on display and she was totally nude under there. But she burst out laughing at his bakery innuendo, "Ohmygod..." she turned her face into the pillow still laughing some and she peeked out at him. No, she couldn't trade him in, cause nothing was equal to what he was worth.