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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 19:13:27 GMT -5
Jacque[/color] I don't want to lose you I barely knew him. But I couldn't stand to be apart from him, ever, again. I cuddled into his side, and he seemed to regain control over himself. Biting my lower lip, I glanced up at him. "Yeah, sure." But nearly as soon as I said it, Miles was kissing me again, and slowly, gently pulled away from him. "No..." I murmured, nearly under my breath. I touched his face lightly, looking up into his exceptionally beautiful eyes. [/size]
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 27, 2010 19:24:19 GMT -5
I stopped, Ok. Let's get Ben and Willow. My house isn't far from here and the dogs can play together, alright? I said to Jacque, letting go of her and sitting up. I grabbed my shirt and slid it on, not buttoning it. I grabbed my sketchbook and bag. I stood, grabbing her hand and pulling her up and to my side. I took the leash from my bag and stuffed my book and blanket into it. Ben! Benoni! Come here girl! I called patting my leg. My menace ran to me and let me hook her onto her leash. We gotta wait for Willow, hun. I told Ben as she strained on her leash, ready to go home. I still had my arm wound around Jacque's waist and I used it to make sure she didn't leave while I gave her a quick kiss, once on the lips and once on the forehead.
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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 19:35:19 GMT -5
JacqueAlthough we were standing, I remained very close to Miles. His arm securely around my waist made me feel exceptionally protected. I allowed him to kiss me quickly on my lips, and again on my forehead, before I tilted my head slightly, meeting his lips gently again. With a small smile, I pulled away, looking around for Willow, before calling: "Willow, here!" rather sternly. The Airedale perked her ears, and came running for me, jumping and planting her paws on my stomach before I was able to push her back down. "Naughty girl." I cooed, petting her lovingly, stepping closer to Miles and clucking to Willow, a signal for her to heel. [/size] (do you want to continue this at your stable? or leave it here?)
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 27, 2010 19:46:56 GMT -5
~let's leave it.~
I lead Jacque, Ben and Willow to my house, dropping the dogs off in an unused pasture. I lead her to the kitchen, taking some apple juice out of the fridge. You hungry? Or thirsty? I said taking a glass for myself, waiting for her answer.
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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 19:53:08 GMT -5
Jacque[/color] I grinned, standing near a wall in Miles' kitchen. When the blond boy had tapped me on the shoulder, I had highly doubted that we would become friends, much less would I have let him kiss me, and bring me to his home. "Nah, I'm fine." I said, I walked to the counter where Miles was standing, and leaned against it, peering at him. [/size]
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 27, 2010 20:06:02 GMT -5
I drank my apple juice and set the glass in the sink to deal with later. I lead Jacque to the living room, and left her so I could find my remote. I sank into my love seat, with the remote in hand. I patted the spot next to me and looked to see if there was anything good on.
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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 20:12:23 GMT -5
Jacque[/color] I sank cozily down in Miles' loveseat, leaning against his shoulder. Looking up at him, I studied his face carefully. Miles was exceptionally handsome, with perfectly tanned skin, and not too angular features. I breifly contemplated waiting until he looked at me to kiss him, but my self control was slowly coming to an end, and I reached up, lightly turning his face to me. Stretching upwards, I met his lips with mine, allowing the kiss to continue naturally, instead of ending it quickly. [/size]
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 27, 2010 20:17:43 GMT -5
I knew Jacque had been watching me, but it still surprised me when she turned my face and kissed me. I loved the way her small feminine hands framed my face, I let her take the lead in what to do, trying to control myself. I kissed her again, waiting for her to stop me. My lips, cold from my juice, quickly warmed molding themselves to hers.
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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 20:27:31 GMT -5
Jacque[/color] I grinned against his cool lips, but continued to kiss him. My hands fell down from his face, to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me in a swell of passion for him. I slowly pulled back from the kiss, only to look at him carefully, gauging his expression before kissing him again. I clutched myself closer yet to him, realizing slowly that I was the one that wasn't controlling myself this time. I waited for Miles to stop me, to pull away, but I couldn't do it on my own. A surge of emotion rolled through me, I needed him, and I couldn't pull myself away. [/size]
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 27, 2010 20:33:45 GMT -5
My hands found her hips, her back, her legs. I ran my hands across her body, to get to know every inch of her. I felt her passion and her fear. Do you want to stop? I asked, my voice rough, at some point my shirt had come off but I hadn't realized this. I didn't notice anything but Jacque. Her legs wrapped around my waist and said, Jacque! Tell me. I'll stop if you want to.
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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 20:41:22 GMT -5
Miles' hands searched every part of my body, touching, grazing, memorizing every curve and texture. For some reason, as he asked me a question, his roughly seductive voice made my heart skip a beat. Did I want to stop? No sir. Should I? Probably. His bare torso was now available to me, and I ran my hands up his abs, his chest, to cup his face, his hard upper body in fierce contrast to his soft lips and hands. I found that at some point I had wrapped my legs around his waist. "No. I don't want to. Can't." I mumbled, my breathing rough and fast from both fear and passion for Miles. I pulled myself back to him, kissing him one more time. [/size]
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 27, 2010 20:52:20 GMT -5
Yes! I said breathlessly. I found myself standing, Jacque's legs wrapped around my waist, one of my hands under her butt, so she didn't slip, the other holding her neck still so we could kiss. I climbed the stairs and into my bedroom. I let her down, taking off my shoes, and laying on top of the bed. I waited for her to come to me to lay beside me and turn me inside out. I was breathing heavily from expectation, We should stop, but I don't want to! I said pain filling my voice. I looked at her, worry covered my face. She hadn't come quick enough so I vaulted off the bed and took her gently back to it. I got under the covers and asked her to lay next to me. Even though it was the middle of the day, I was tired. Can we sleep? I don't want to do that yet. I mean I do but we can't! I was riled up from this anguish and need for Jacque
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Post by Grace on Apr 27, 2010 21:06:08 GMT -5
Miles effortlessly carried me upstairs and into his bedroom. As he let me down, I slid off my sandals, and was going to his bed, ready for anything. But, he leapt off the bed and gently brought me to his bed. He appeared so anguished about the situation, so I slid under the blankets, and curled up next to him. My left hand gently rested on his cheek reassuringly. "Love, it's fine," I sighed, and kissed him lightly. I tucked my head into his shoulder cozily, his presence simply reassuring and welcoming. I understood his concerns, we had only known about each other's presence for approximately two hours, yet, I knew that we were meant to be together. "Okay." I whispered into his skin, removing my hand from his cheek, and bringing it down to his bare chest. It was nearly silent, I was comfortable, and I quietly, without thinking, said, "I love you."
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 28, 2010 14:16:54 GMT -5
I was almost asleep when I heard Jacque say I love you. I pulled her closer and said I love you too. Her deep breathing and presence was a comfort to me, but I wanted to be sure. Are you sure this is ok? My hand was under her so she could put her head on my bare chest, and I rubbed her back slowly, in circles. My other hand lightly touching her, just exploring her body, without my thoughts to encourage them. I want this to work so badly. I don't want to mess up. I said quietly, half hoping she would here me, and half hoping she wouldn't. I put my head on Jacque's and sighed.
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Post by Grace on Apr 29, 2010 8:24:15 GMT -5
Leaning my head against Miles' bare chest, I looked back up at him, "it's perfectly fine." His steady heartbeat was a comfort, like a lullaby, while his hand traced circles on my back. I sighed, and leaned my head back against his chest, my left hand settled on his stomach. I was all but asleep when I heard Miles speak again. I want this to work so badly. I barely heard him, but I peered up at him anyway, and planted a soft kiss on his neck. "We'll make it work." I promised, before closing my eyes and laying against him again. [/size]
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Post by bnn13485 on Apr 29, 2010 12:20:31 GMT -5
I made a noise of agreement, letting my hand rest on her hip as we fell asleep. My other hand rested on hers, on my stomach. Jacque's soft form put slight pressure against mine, but it felt right. I woke up and it was dark out. We must have slept for quite a long time, I decided, but I was still groggy. I didn't want to wake up Jacque, but I had to let the dogs into the house. I also decided to make a dinner of some sort for her. I gently lifted her off me, without waking her, and padded downstairs, yawning. I closed the door to our room, so the dogs wouldn't wake her. I brought Willow and Benoni inside and gave them some food. I started to make breakfast: omelets, bacon, pancakes, sausage, the works. I turned the TV on again and tried to find something interesting on. I checked the clock on the microwave, it was almost 10. I taste-tested the bacon, burning my tongue. I also got some milk and apple juice out. I missed Jacque, even though she was just upstairs. I wanted to be near to her, it was making me shaky. I stuck all the warm food into the oven while I waited for her to wake, and sat and watched TV petting Ben and Willow absentmindedly.
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Post by Grace on Apr 29, 2010 19:00:47 GMT -5
My eyelids fluttered as a rolled over and awoke, disoriented. I was in a strange bed, in a strange room. Where was I? Then it all came back, like it would if I had been heavily drinking. I remembered Miles. And everything about him. I looked to where he should be laying to find it empty, and with a swipe of my hand, cold. He'd been gone for a while. Looking over, I noted that it was pitch black outside, we must've slept for quite a while. Sitting up, I swung my legs off of Miles' bed, and padded to his door and down the stairs. The smell of bacon, and sausage wafted up the stairs. I heard the television running, and walked into the living room. Willow romped towards me, wagging her tail and "ruff"-ing. Petting her affectionally, before walking over to Miles' couch, leaning over, and kissing him on the cheek. I slid onto the couch, and cuddled up against him. "Morning, sleepy." I mumbled, smirking.
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Post by bnn13485 on May 1, 2010 18:14:46 GMT -5
Actually, I think it's still night time. I said smirking as well. I held Jacque close to me, and kissed her lightly on her perfect lips. I smiled and asked if she was hungry. I made everything breakfast! I said excitedly heading toward the kitchen, waiting for her to catch up. I looked around and thought about how I hadn't see Ben in a while. She usually stayed close to me, making me trip over her in the most inopportune times. Did you see Ben? I don't know where she went. Worry transformed my face as I searched for my dog. I looked around the bottom floor quickly, calling for my baby. Where could she have gone?
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Post by Grace on Jun 7, 2010 22:42:05 GMT -5
I followed Miles into the kitchen, loving the smell of the food he'd cooked, noticing that I was hungrier than I'd thought I was. Suddenly, Miles seemed very concerned. He couldn't figure out where Ben was. Willow was right next to me, instead of goofing around with her new buddy. Hmm. I touched Miles lightly on his arm. "Calm down, babe. We'll find her." I made a kissing noise, and called for Ben, walking out of the kitchen, calling for her up the stairs, in the living room, in the basement. Ben didn't seem to show up anywhere, and I was getting concerned. [/blockquote]
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Post by bnn13485 on Jun 9, 2010 13:59:03 GMT -5
I looked into Jacque's eyes and hoped she was right. I kept calling for Ben inside. I walked around the house, looking for open doors. I saw that side door that goes to the garage was slightly open. Ben? I called pushing the door open wider. I sensed something was in the garage but I couldn't see. Jacque can you turn on the light? It's right next to the door. I told her, knowing she followed me. I glanced around, my eyes not as sharp in the dark. I couldn't see anything but I had a feeling something was out here.
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