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Re: Love in Return « Reply #30 on Sept 15, 2009, 9:22pm »
Despite the fact that she adores any contact or attention from Maxwell, Sophia hadn't actually expected quality in the actual massage. She didn't think Maxwell was going to be bad, she couldn't, but this is just...mmmm........tingles....
Sophia doesn't respond much to Maxwell's statement. Not verbally anyway. She makes a pleasant noise and closes her eyes. She leans back towards Maxwell. At first she only rests her head against his shoulders, but soon she leans further into him. This allows not only for her to be up against him, but for Maxwell to rest his arms by bringing them in closer to themselves. For the moment Maxwell has nothing to worry about with his lower extremities. Sophia has been pivoting from the hip so their lower bodies won't be touching. Yet.
Now, tilting her head to look up towards Maxwell's face, Sophia opens her eyes slowly. There is still a pleasured smile on her face as she blinks a few times before saying anything. "You don't have to work on my shoulders all night, you know."
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #31 on Sept 15, 2009, 9:30pm »
Maxwell doesn't respond right away, still slightly overwhelmed by their close proximity. She's leaning against him and the heat of her body is making him feel things that he was once told were sinful, but he doesn't care about that anymore. It feels too good to be wrong.
When she tips her head back, it puts them nearly cheek to cheek, with his head just slightly higher than hers. He dips his own so he can see her properly, bringing them close enough that he can feel her breath on his face when she speaks.
He swallows hard at her words.
"W-What else do you want me to work on?" he asks, stumbling over the words. His eyes flick from her face down to her shirt, apparently uncaring where she wants him to 'work' so long as he is still touching her. He understands that their conversation is not entirely innocent anymore, but he's not really sure where it's headed. But so long as Sophia is comfortable, he's not going to be the one to ask her to stop.
You're like a black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you’re gonna burn the city down right now. Whoa... Whoa....
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #32 on Sept 16, 2009, 8:41pm »
Sophia secures her hands on Maxwell's upper thigh and uses her legs to push herself back. Her hips slide against Maxwell's legs until her head is even with his. They are ear to ear and cheek to cheek, and there is no longer the cushioning of distance between Maxwell's lower appendages and Sophia's body.
Sophia allows her head to fall back, resting over Maxwell's shoulder. She speaks softly into his ear, her voice breathy. "Move down until you find something you like." Sophia suggests.
From her new position Sophia knows she can make a lot more of an impact on Maxwell. She runs her hand up and down his thighs and sits very comfortably against him. She'll wait patiently for Maxwell to decide what he wants to do in his own time.
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #33 on Oct 1, 2009, 10:00pm »
Maxwell gulps as Sophia's hands latch onto his thighs. The thin black material of his uniform pants does very little to ward off the searing heat of her grip. He has to bite the inside of his cheek when she leans back and their hips meet. He suppress the polite urge to move away in favor of the good feelings that her proximity brings to his body--even if his rather obvious physical reaction is now obvious to her, as well.
When she leans back, however, and her hair spills over his shoulder, he barely manages to suppress a moan. As it is, a strangled gasp escapes his throat, the scent of her perfume washing over his senses and muddling his brain. His hands tighten on her shoulders and he swallows thickly, deciding how to interpret her words.
From this angle, he has a very clear view of something he would 'like' to hold. But.... She wouldn't want that, would she? The testosterone-sensitive part of his brain is screaming yes, but the side that has little practical experience with anything of this nature would really rather not has his ego bruised by being slapped away.
Choosing what he perceives as the middle ground, his hands skim down her sides, settling themselves around her waist. His right hand splays out across her stomach, his fingers rising and falling with her breath as he tenatively touches her.
"Is this okay?" he asks, his voice more of a raspy whisper than it's usual tone. His mouth is right by her ear, her neck and shoulder clearly exposed to him. He can't help but lightly nuzzle right behind her ear, slowly breathing in and indulging in her delicious scent. Her reactions aren't that of someone who'd rather not have him touch them. Right?
You're like a black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you’re gonna burn the city down right now. Whoa... Whoa....
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #34 on Oct 1, 2009, 10:23pm »
Sophia makes a low noise, similar to a purr. It is clearly in approval, whatever it is. She moves her head again, running her cheek along his, so that she can get to his ear. Sophia takes Maxwell's earlobe between her teeth and gently applies pressure.
At the same time, while he is fairly distracted from her first advance, Sophia places her hands over Maxwell's. Her shirt had come untucked while they were still working and when she had leaned back, so it's very simple for her to guide Maxwell's hands under her shirt and onto her skin.
Sophia can't help but be enormously content. She has Maxwell's complete and undivided attention, which is enough to make her euphoric alone. She also has Maxwell's hands. And the knowledge that there is no one else he would rather be thinking about or touching.
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #35 on Oct 2, 2009, 8:10pm »
Maxwell gasps, his breath catching in his throat. His mind is so overloaded with sensory input that his head is floating and tingly. Sure, they're not doing anything too risque, but for someone who's barely shaken hands with a woman before, touching her body and having her pressed up against him is a lot for his seventeen year old head to handle.
Granted, his other head has no problem with the situation whatsoever. In fact, he's standing at full salute like a Marine at his first day of boot camp. He has the oddest urge to lay back, flip her over and stake his claim cave-man style.
The entire line of thought makes him pause. They couldn't.... Could they? The way she's nibbling his ear certainly isn't saying no.
He's seen the magazines that float around the boys' dormitory. He's not entirely clueless. But never having someone sit down and explain sex beyond a purely scientific explanation leaves him confused.
Even if he doesn't know what he's getting himself into, he does have an idea of where to start. If he kisses her and she kisses him back, then she's okay with this. Right? Because that's what adults do when they like each other and they're alone. They kiss. And stuff.
They're both adults....
So when Sophia lets go of his earlobe and starts to move her head back into its natural position, Maxwell turns, angling his head toward hers and puckering his lips slightly as they line up with hers.
It's timid, awkward, and entirely unskilled. But his hands can't help but pull her closer, feeling her soft lips against his chapped ones--his mind trying to decipher if that's cherry or strawberry he tastes in her lip gloss.
You're like a black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you’re gonna burn the city down right now. Whoa... Whoa....
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #36 on Oct 4, 2009, 11:23pm »
Sophia lets out a low breath and a gentle moaning noise when Maxwell pulls her in closer and kisses her. She is reacting to both his embrace and how much closer it brings her to certain parts of him. Sophia kisses Maxwell in return, clearly more comfortable with this than he is. It isn't to say that she's more experienced, but she isn't nearly as awkward as Maxwell.
As they begin to pull away from each other Sophia takes Maxwell's lower lip gently between her teeth. She applies slight pressure and pulls away from him carefully. She doesn't want to hurt him, not in any way he wouldn't enjoy anyway. While he's distracted by his lip, Sophia places her hands over his hands. She moves his left hand upwards from the curve of her side to the curve of her chest. Sophia takes Maxwell's right hand and runs it down her leg until its on bare skin. Then she drags his hand back upwards, lifting the skirt with it.
Sophia can feel her heartbeat pounding in her head. She knows that she wants to do this. She's thought about more times than she can count. She knows she wants Maxwell. Actually getting around to doing it is something else entirely, though. It's difficult to imagine reactions you've never actually felt before. Sophia is sure, though, that only Maxwell could make her feel the way she feels right now. She wants him to feel the same way, or better.
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #37 on Oct 5, 2009, 8:22pm »
He's unable to restrain a guttural moan as Sophia kisses him back. He tries to relax into it, letting his instincts do the work instead of trying to eat her face. It helps, or at least he manages to keep her kissing him without pulling away in disgust.
When her hands move his to regions unexplored, it breaks any lasting timidity that Maxwell was holding onto. He's hit the point of no return. His higher brain functioning (or what little he has of it) has switched off, allowing his inner Neanderthal to take control.
Sophia pretty. Me want. Now.
This time he does lie back, pulling her with him. Using his new-found courage, he helps maneuver her on top of him, bringing their bodies into optimal contact. His hands go to her hips, but they don't stay there for long. Neither does her shirt, which slowly rides up under his hands as they roam the soft skin that's welcoming Maxwell's touch.
You're like a black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you’re gonna burn the city down right now. Whoa... Whoa....
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #38 on Oct 9, 2009, 2:47pm »
Sophia lets out a surprised gasp as Maxwell rearranges the two of them. There really is no say from Sophia in this, not that she would object to anything Maxwell chooses to do. She finds herself laying atop Maxwell now, they're facing each other and there's no being shy now. Sophia leans in and returns to kissing Maxwell.
She can feel his hands moving up her side. Sophia takes her hands and begins moving up Maxwell's chest, undoing the buttons of his shirt as she goes. Once she has all the buttons undone Sophia pulls the shirt apart and places her hands on Maxwell's bare chest.
Fair is fair, though. Sophia pushes herself up, pivoting suggestively at the hips and sitting upright now. She gives Maxwell a grin before opening her shirt, not taking the time to undo the buttons. Sophia removes her shirt entirely, tossing it to the side. All that covers her upper body now is a powder pink push up bra with embroidered floral design. Sophia moves in a catlike manner as she brings herself back down to Maxwell, placing her torso against his. Their bare skin touches and Sophia is not shy about pressing her hips into his.
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #39 on Oct 9, 2009, 8:42pm »
By the time Maxwell gets his first glance of Sophia covered only by the pink lacy... thing, he's in a state of bliss. It can't possibly get any better than this, right? Wrong. When Sophia presses herself to him--all of herself--some well-hidden man-beast inside of him is set free. He's no longer worried about his performance; the only thing on his mind is making this feeling never go away.
As much as he enjoys having Sophia on top (and that is a lot...), he can't resist the urge to grab her hips and shift his weight to the side, rolling her onto the bed and using the momentum to prop himself on top of her. From his angle, he has a great view of her cleavage, heaving in his face from her breathing. Her body is hot and writhing under his, moving just the right way to keep him on edge.
He groans, eyes rolling into the back of his head as she continues to pivot her hips against his. Despite the fact that he's now on top, it's clear that she still has an amazing amount of control over him.
Somehow, he can't find it in himself to mind.
And seeing how awesome it feels to be with her like this, he can only imagine how much awersomer it would be if they were wearing even less. So working on that logic (which, of course, is originating from a mind not located above his shoulders), he growls as his fingers fumble over the pink and the zipper of her skirt, his hands unsure which piece to remove first. Either way, he's not planning to stop until they're both gone and forgotten.
« Last Edit: Oct 9, 2009, 8:43pm by Maxwell Tate »
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #40 on Oct 9, 2009, 9:18pm »
Sophia lets out a noticeable moan when she finds herself on the bottom. Maxwell isn't outright laying on her, he still props himself up a bit, but now he has his weight as an advantage over her. When Maxwell doesn't use his position to its full advantage Sophia uses her flexibility. She presses her shoulders down into the bed and arches her back, bringing her hips up to Maxwell's. It also serves to give her stomach and chest an excellent contour.
While Maxwell may be running solely on a primal instinct now, it's clear on Sophia's face that she has still retained higher thinking abilities. She has a smile that shows she knows she can make Maxwell do whatever she wants, and that she is still thinking about all aspects of what's going on.
When Maxwell begins removing her lower articles of clothing Sophia follows suit in removing his. She maneuvers her legs carefully to help push their abandoned clothing out of the way. Very quickly there is nothing between their more heated parts. If there were any semblance of hesitation left in Maxwell it is certainly destroyed when Sophia pulls him to her.
The two of them pursue their carnal pleasures until neither of them has the strength or energy to continue. Sophia breathes heavily, trying to catch her breath once Maxwell is simply lying atop her. Their both covered in sweat, but it seems to lack the normal repulsive properties that you would get after a game of quidditch. Sophia brings her arms up and wraps them around Maxwell's back, intertwining her fingers to hold her arms in place.
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #41 on Oct 12, 2009, 10:13pm »
Maxwell lays on top of Sophia, his limbs tired and shaky and refusing to support him any longer. To say she milked him dry would be too literal an understatement; were he not a virile seventeen year old, the past couple of hours would have required a lot more rebound time. As it is, his tongue sits like carpet in his mouth and his heartbeat is thundering in his chest.
He smiles into the crook of Sophia's neck, placing lazy open-mouthed kisses on the skin there. It tastes slightly salty from the sweat covering them both, but it's not unpleasant, especially when coupled with the much more feminine scents and tastes that he's quickly coming to associate entirely with Sophia.
Eventually, he realizes he is probably getting heavy and manages to roll to the side without breaking contact. He wraps himself around her, his head pillowed on her chest.
"Wow," he says after a few minutes, swallowing hard. "That was.... really, really fun."
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #42 on Oct 12, 2009, 10:27pm »
Sophia follows closely when Maxwell rolls so that he is no longer on top of her. She wants to stay close to him, keep touching him. Not to mention, this is a drafty old castle and they're naked. Sophia winds her legs between his and pulls them closer, clearly only an affectionate gesture rather than a sexual one at this point.
Sophia smiles gently when Maxwell speaks. She makes a low cooing noise in response. Yes, she can agree with that, it was certainly fun. She doesn't expect anything more eloquent from Maxwell at the moment. This is also the reason why she decides she has some questions for him that can be answered in yes or no format. And questions that he will probably be inclined to say yes to.
Sophia pulls back slightly from Maxwell so that she can look at him while she speaks.
"Maxwell, I...I really, really like you, and I have for a while. I guess I just, I don't want this to be a one time thing." Sophia begins. She would like to hear that Maxwell agrees with her and to hear him suggest that they are more than friends. She will if he won't, but she will admit that she wants to hear it from him.
Say my name and [hers] in the same breath I dare you to say they taste the same I don't care what you think (as long as it's about me) The best of us can find happiness in misery
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #43 on Oct 12, 2009, 10:40pm »
Maxwell lifts his head to stare at her when she speaks. She doesn't want this to be a one time thing? As in... she wants to do it again? The newly-released monster is doing in jig inside him, nodding manically and rubbing his hands together.
Maxwell simply blinks. "Not a one time thing sounds good," he says, his voice a little raspy from thirst and overuse of his vocal chords. It's a good thing stone castle walls are thick.
He pulls gently on Sophia so she is laying back down, this time with her head on his shoulder and his arms wrapped around her.
"Does this mean you're my girlfriend?" he asks, managing to sound both confused and satisfied. That's what happens, right? They do adult stuff and boyfriend-girlfriend stuff. Like kiss, and sneak off together during free periods. He's seen the other kids do it. "Never had one of those before...."
The last sentence is meant to be internal and he hardly realizes when he vocalizes it. Frankly he's exhausted and quite content with his current position. If Sophia keeps talking, he'll try to stay awake, but he'd much rather have an answer to his question and then spend the next several hours wrapped around Sophia in blissful slumber.
You're like a black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you’re gonna burn the city down right now. Whoa... Whoa....
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Re: Love in Return « Reply #44 on Oct 12, 2009, 10:54pm »
Sophia happily obeys Maxwell's gentle tug and nuzzles herself into his shoulder. She has a large smile on her face, despite being nearly too tired to do much of anything else.
"That's what I was hoping." Sophia responds sweetly to Maxwell's question.
She chooses to forego any comment on Maxwell's second statement. She doubts he meant to say it aloud, so no need to embarrass him. Besides, all Sophia can think of are bad puns about there being a first time for everything, and so on.
Now, Sophia is content to give in to her body's tiredness. She stays close to Maxwell and closes her eyes, slowly drifting to sleep. It's the best sleep she's had in a while. None of her usual concerns are keeping her awake. She knows that Maxwell is safe, she knows where he is, and she knows that he's dreaming of her. Sophia sleeps lightly, waking and returning to sleep after any movement of Maxwell's.
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