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Tweak says, "You may be a pauper..."

power_vacuum (power_vacuum) wrote in tensor,
@ 2011-03-25 01:20:00

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chase_stein, gert_yorkes, nsfw

Chase
Gert was pacing, and Old Lace was tucked away soundly in her head although she could feel her shifting and stirring. Even with her roommate gone, it would have been irresponsible to let her out. Gert couldn't keep things the emotions from funneling to her currently. Pacing was not something she did regularly. It was typically reserved for very complex homework assignments that required concentration. There could be something relaxing in the movement, but now she was just fidgeting and there was a terrible, horrible knot in her stomach.

Calm, cool and collected were out the window, and Gert was reduced to the sort of person that she didn't like. What the fuck was wrong with her and why couldn't she seem to stop it? Gert stopped and pressed her forehead against the wall, counting under her breath. That wasn't helping, either.

What the shit was going on? How the hell was it that whenever Chase Stein was in her life the whole world seemed to get shaken and strange? And how could she get that to stop?

Did she want it to stop? That thought made her start pacing again, muttering darkly to herself. "Stop it. This is ridiculous. You are not five years old. You can control yourself better than this. Fuck." There was a note of resignation rather than anger in the swear.

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2011-03-26 08:48 am UTC (link)

"Maybe for you. A bit more." Chase didn't want to talk about his parents. It was that simple. Them as a topic of conversation was the biggest mood killer ever. Hopefully, she'd learn to just drop it, right?

It didn't matter if she was doing it on purpose or not. She was running her little, soft, warm hands all over his chest and back and stomach, under his shirt, which was just an even bigger tease. He was 18 and male. Everything made him horny as it was without help.

Okay, that was so not helping him not get even more riled up. The feel of cool metal across his lip made Chase groan and draw her closer. He pulled back enough to trace his tongue over the snakebites, shuddering at the sensation.

Yeah, piercings rocked. At least on her they did.

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power_vacuum
2011-03-26 09:19 am UTC (link)

"If I reward you? Like Scooby Snacks or something?" She was grinning although she was not going to let the issue of her parents go. Not completely. Gert could be patient, and she was collecting evidence anyway just to make sure that it wasn't just her reading more into things than she should be.

At the moment, though, she wasn't really thinking about that too much because Chase was kissing her and her hands were under his shirt. This was a decidedly unexpected occurrence for her. Gert was definitely not complaining, though.

She shifted her hips against him and that was either some tool in his pocket or his penis. She was voting for penis especially considering their current activities. Gert wasn't a prude despite what most people on campus probably thought. It was true that she didn't have a lot of practice, but she wasn't clueless.

Gert pulled away slightly so she could catch her breath and just look at him for a minute. Untangling her hands from where they had gotten caught in the him of his shirt, she gently closed his eyelids before planting a soft kiss on each of them being careful of the metal. Then she went back to his lips, one hand in his hair and the other one cupping his face.

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