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Ganieda of Avalon ([info]mystic_twin) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-02-04 21:02:00

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Entry tags:ganieda, sam witwicky

Who: Ganieda and Sam Witwicky
What: Pushing back the Darkness
Where: Their apartment
When: now-ish
Warnings: oh, most likely

Fire.

She was burning up, and she was in pain, every part of her wailing with it. Voices echoed in her mind, voices from past, present, future...but which was which and who was speaking?

Ganieda struggled, not being able to move her arms, bound tightly as they were behind her back. All she can do is set things on fire and scream for her brother...

...but he was not coming, this time.

Somehow, she managed to crawl her way over, under a pew, hiding there, though the pain and fire and why was she burning?


Somehow, Ganieda ended up under the desk in the bedroom, covered in sweat and incredibly hot. Her eyes were wide and unseeing, her cheeks tearstreaked. And she whimpered and moaned. "Let me go, let me alone..."



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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-08 09:17 pm UTC (link)
Gani's moans were more gutteral now, and she was pushing herself against him, clutching him closer.

She murmured wordlessly against his skin as she moaned and fucked him harder.

She was already sore and aching but it felt so good...

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-08 09:19 pm UTC (link)
"Dear one, oh God, ohhhhh."

He was driving into her now, his eyes on hers and his whole body shuddering, shivering with intensity.

"Soooo gooood!"

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-08 09:22 pm UTC (link)
"Yes," she said quickly, breathlessly. "Please, oh Sam...just. don't. stop."

She wants him deeper, but isn't sure how possible it is, so she just pushes against him, her body wanting him closer.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-08 09:25 pm UTC (link)
He shuddered, fucking her harder, wiggling to get as deep as he can, every ounce of him wanting her so much.

Mmmmm, yesss.

He ground into her, again and again, letting loose as he kissed her so much.

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-08 09:34 pm UTC (link)
She cried out as he ground into her, muffling her cries in his mouth, against his skin, her body crying out for release.

But no, not yet. She wanted him too badly. She wanted this not to stop.

Her throat felt slightly raw with her cries and with the ones she suppressed.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-08 09:36 pm UTC (link)
He shuddered, and wanted more, fucking her harder yet, and his moans were louder, his hands gripping her breasts and shoulders a little harder as he moaned and drove into her again and again, every part of him striving to make this good for her.

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-08 09:41 pm UTC (link)
Her own thrusts became urgent, her body starting to overcome her desire to hold off her climax.

She arched her back and felt his hands on her breasts, holding her, and she shuddered as she began to orgasm.

"I...oh god, Sam..." She cried out.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-08 09:43 pm UTC (link)
He shuddered in return and kept moving in her, fucking her with deep and hard strokes, his entire body shaking.

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-08 09:55 pm UTC (link)
She got lost in so much pleasure that she actually seemed to feel time stop, and she screamed out in pleasure and writhed against him as her orgasm took her over.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-08 09:57 pm UTC (link)
He kissed her, stroking her body, not stopping or slowing down and sliding deep in and out of her with that steady faster rhythm, his eyes on hers and his groans loud.

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-09 05:12 pm UTC (link)
Caught between pleasure and a sort of exquisite pain, Ganieda shut her eyes and moaned, temporarily unable to answer his body's motion, her body arched beneath his.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-09 06:07 pm UTC (link)
He groaned as he kissed her, and stroked her body, fucking her with long strokes, deep strokes.

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-09 08:22 pm UTC (link)
She panted in rhythm with his strokes, whimpering softly as she moved with him. "My love..." Her voice caught and her breath shuddered out of her.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-09 09:51 pm UTC (link)
He was moaning louder now, sliding in and out of her with those long, hard strokes, driving his cock deep into her pussy with every one.

"Oh my dearest one..."

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-09 09:57 pm UTC (link)
She muffles a whimpering cry into his shoulder.

"Sam..." She's tired, but clings to him and moves with him as much as she can.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-09 10:09 pm UTC (link)
http://asylums.insanejournal.com/utr_logs/393267.html?thread=18492723#t18492723

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