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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 3:13:30 GMT -5
"So I'm the only other one that's been in here... That's pretty cool." He said queitly, with a small smile. Hmm, so she didn't think of this room having the same oppertunities that he did. He walked back over to where she stood with her hand on the foot of the bed. His eyes looked over her figure for a second and he set himself on the bed. He leaned back a bit and tried to catch her eyes with his own as a small smile formed on his face. "You know, the light in here really shows off the perfectness of your features," his tones were quiet even thoguh he knew he was in a room where no one could hear him. His eyes remained on her features as he tried to catch her eyes. "You know, it's going to get boring in here if we're in this room for too long just wandering around like this..." he said as he pulled her onto the bed to sit next to him. His hands were gentle as his hands found her love handles and pulled her closer. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 3:24:04 GMT -5
yeah right. Perfect kate rolled her eyes, as Hannibal finished his second sentence she went to move but Hannibal grabbed her hand pulling her onto the bed with him then moved her closer to him. Kate smiled locking eyes with him, Kate moved one hand along his right arm and her other hand ran along his chest. Kate kissed Hannibal leaning into it as her hands found the base of his neck again.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 3:32:56 GMT -5
"Perfect as perfect can be." Hannibal said lovingly as she rolled her eyes, he'd say that until it got into her head. If she could look at him and call him beautiful then she must have been sent directly from heaven. He didn't see how she thought herself not to be one of the prettiest girls ever, for she was. He smiled as she moved a bit closer to him. Their eyes met again and she ran a hand along his arm and let the other run down his chest. Hannibal's hands found the sides of her face as he pulled her closer to him then let one of his hands run through her silky hair and rest on the small of her back. Her hands found the base of his neck where they rested before he'd been rushed off the couch when her great grandmother got here. He kissed her lovingly and parted the kiss to let a trail of teasing kisses trail down the tender flesh of her neck and down by the soft spot under her ear. That was always the spot that got him, the tender area that was just behind his ear and most areas below that on his neck. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 3:43:59 GMT -5
Kate grinned as he worked his way toward her ear leaning her head back then bringing it back forward rubbing her cheek against his neck softy barely touching the skin almost like butterfly kisses. For one small moment the words Too fast ran through her mind but Kate felt so comfortable with him and quickly pushed it out of her mind. The light flickered and dimmed a whole lot more.
Kate moved her hands to the top of the six buttons on her shirt undoing the first three buttons. As her heart started beating faster and her blood worked harder it started getting warmer in the room.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 4:07:09 GMT -5
He could feel her cheek brush up against his neck, but it was a soft feeling that didn't last for more then a half a second. The lights flickered a bit, blacking out for as brief second before the dropped to a very low level of light, making it first seem like they had blacked out, but there was enough light that anything closest to him was seen with ease. To see detail in much else he'd need his glasses which he didn't have with him at the moment anyway. His eyes watched as her fingers unbuttoned the first three of the six button shirt.
A sharp sting of nervousness swept over his mind as he thought about the horrid things that lurked underneath his own shirt. Kate was all around gorgeous, and as long a he has his clothes on she probably saw him as beautiful, but she didn't know his history. Along with his history came horrible regrets and he very nervous about letting her see the bruises. There weren't many on his arms, but when he'd been thrown into the pool before he'd had his tank top on. Now he didn't have it because he'd left it to dry... He next moves were slightly hesitant now as that heavy thought weighed his mind. He was still just as gentle and just as loving, but there was a bit of noticeable hesitance.
His hands trailed down her sides as he kissed her lips again. He kissed her deeply, but pulled away teasingly as he let his hands find her waist and his fingers graced across the soft skin of her stomach. He could feel her breaths being taken and her heart beat fast just as his own. He kissed the soft skin of her stomach as he unbuttoned another button her on her shirt. He leaned closer to her ear again and kissed the soft spot before whispering gently. "Tell me if this is too fast..." he said in quiet and understanding tones. He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable in any way at all. If she felt better with control then so be it. If she wanted him to slow up a bit and play around a little more that was ok too. He couldn't say he was a professional, because he wasn't... but he did know enough to make sure a girl was ok with the situation. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 4:38:36 GMT -5
Kate felt the hesitance in Hannibal’s touch. Kate looked at him What is wrong? Why are you heisting ? Her words were soft and did not push him to answer. Kate ran her hands down toward his pants button as he kissed the soft spot by her ear and whispered she answered him in a calm voice although he could probably feel her heart racing, almost like it was going to beat itself right out of Kate chest I would have already told you. slowly she undid the button of his pants then finished unbuttoning her shirt over two minutes, slow and graceful. Kate ran her fingers through his hair again.
The way Hannibal’s hand felt on her skin their soft touch was making the mood stronger. It was a good thing no one else knew they were there. Kate pushed Hannibal back onto the bed laying him down with her sitting softy on top of him. Kate leaned down kissing him adding a little more passion into this kiss. Kate ran her finger tips along Hannibal’s neck softy; right down the middle of his chest to his belly button. Kate worked her way from his lips to the base of his neck with slow gentle kisses.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 16:17:09 GMT -5
She asked him what was wrong, why he'd suddenly became nervous and he avoided answering the questions by shaking the horrible thoughts from his head. Hannibal listened to her words and a small, faint smile graced his features as she slowly undid the button on his pants and finished undoing her shirt. The slowness of her movements was agonizing, but he got to admire her gorgeous figure, and tease her skin with his mouth. She ran her fingers through his thick brown hair and he let his hands trail down her soft skin with their gentle touch.
Hannibal didn't push against her as she leaned him back against the bed and laid him back. She set herself on top of his figure and let their lips meet again. Her kiss was lustful and enthusiastic. Her gentle finger tips graced the tender skin of his neck and down to the center of his stomach where his belly button was. He moaned softly as she tortured his skin with her gentle kisses. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 16:51:12 GMT -5
Kate smiled as Hannibal moaned when she gently kissed his neck the vibrations from his vocals made her lips tingle. Things were going slow but good with each moment was filled to the fullest and just as sweet as sugar. Kate’s shirt was undone and Hannibal’s pant were undone also one thing undone on each but more needed to be.
Suddenly the light that was on it’s last step went out and did not come back on the room was dark enough to hide anything. They would now have to use the sense of touch to see each other.
Kate knew Hannibal would not be able to see her undo her own pant’s button so Kate picked up his hand making It follow her hands has she undid her pants. Hannibal would have been able to feel what Kate had done.
Kate ran her hand underneath Hannibal’s shirt feeling his skin, his ribs, his chest. Kate wondered at the feeling of somewhat like dents along his skin kind of like deep scars but Kate reframed of saying anything. It was none of her business to what happened so she pushed it out of her mind.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 17:09:25 GMT -5
Hannibal's brown eyes looked up to the light as it just went out, leaving them in a thick blackness, that was so dark he couldn't hardly see Kate, even with being as close to him as she was. His hands stayed on her thighs for a moment before she took his hands in hers as she unbuttoned her pants. His hands graced her soft skin. He shivered slightly as her gentle hands ran up the skin of his torso, brushing over the gashes that were now deep scars.
He guided her hands over his body, running them along areas where there were no deep scars. He unbuttoned his shirt a bit, letting her hands follow his along the edges. He propped himself up a little bit and let his hand find her face as he kissed her lips again. The muscles in his torso and arms tightened a bit as he propped himself up with one hand on the bed. He was sort of glad it was dark now. She couldn’t see how horrible the scars and bruises looked. He was sure she would want to ask about them, and if she brought it up he'd explain, but he didn't think she'd bring it up. He let his hands trail down her bare skin a bit before he kissed the tender skin of her neck. He couldn't help but want to be close to her. He wasn't usually the one forced to lay back on the bed. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 17:32:47 GMT -5
Kate’s hands followed Hannibal’s as they guided her. Kate softy grabbed the buttons on Hannibal’s shirt undoing them at a tormenting pace kind of like a tease. She ran her hand up Hannibal’s arms as his muscles tensed up as he propped himself up a little.
Kate leaned her head back a little as Hannibal paced his hand along her skin and then let out a soft moan as his touch made her more.... willful about them.
Kate ran her hands along his shirt line pulling it down over his shoulders and arms.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 17:52:09 GMT -5
Her pace was slow, and almost like some different form of torture that she'd created. Her hands were slow as they ran up his arms, moving over the tense muscles in his arms as he supported himself instead of laying flat against the bed. He smiled softly as she moaned and titled her head back a bit. He gently pulled her shirt off her body and tossed it aside. Hannibal pulled her a bit closer to him as he pulled at the straps of her bra a bit, easing them down over her shoulders and then undoing the snaps that held it together. He tossed it aside and kissed her neck lovingly, letting his lips torture her sensitive skin.
He shrugged the shirt off as she eased it around his shoulders then down his arms. He stayed close to Kate, the want for her grew stronger and he let his hands roam over her skin as they were left in the darkness. He wondered what they would be doing if her great grandmother hadn't decided to come over today. Hell, she might not even be here anymore. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 18:16:14 GMT -5
Kate smiled wide as Hannibal pulled off her shirt then pulled her closer against him, as Hannibal pulled the straps of her bra over her shoulders Kate reached down unzipping his pants.
Kate’s pants had no zipper but two buttons which were already undone.
Kate’s ‘mood’ grew stronger the more Hannibal kissed her neck and she let out another low whispering moan.
Kate giggled a little as Hannibal tried to support his weight with one hand and shrug his shirt off at the same time. Once his shirt was off Kate ran her hand slowly and softy back up his arms barely touching his skin.
Kate sort of wanted things to go a little faster although the way he touched her now was just as pleasurable, the way his soft lips kissed her neck and the feeling of his hands pacing along her delicate skin.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 19:04:36 GMT -5
Hannibal sighed contently as she unzipped his pants, relieving a bit of pressure that had built up. He pulled her legs forward a bit, and pulled at the bottoms of her jeans so they carefully were pulled off her legs. They'd undone the buttons already so they needed to come off. She was left in her panties then, while he was still half dressed. He let his hands roam up her bare skin. "What, am I funny?" he asked softly with a laugh as she giggled and very softly ran her hands up his arms, it was so soft of a touch that it was almost unfelt. A shiver ran down his back and he smiled faintly.
He loved the sensation that her gentle touch gave his skin. It wasn't forceful like some, but it wasn't as if she was afraid either. He didn't know how she'd reacted if she would have seen the bruises and scars on him, because he's gotten many reactions. For his own peace of mind he was kind of glad that it was dark. He felt a lot less self conscious and didn't worry that she might have rejected him by seeing what he looked like... He'd been rejected before, and it was horrible to hear once you'd gotten as far as this. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Nov 22, 2007 19:44:27 GMT -5
Kate smiled as he pulled off her pants leaving her in white panties. nothing… kate said.
Kate knew she would not be able to pull off his with her sitting on him.
Kate ran her fingers along the back of his neck up to his forehead and down feeling for his lips then kate kissed Hannibal hard but soft at the same time.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 22, 2007 20:11:38 GMT -5
Hannibal smiled lightly and helped her fingers find his lips before leaning into her kiss. There was some force behind it, but there was still a very gentle feeling to it. He couldn’t really ease out of his pants unless she moved. She was sitting on him just enough to allow little movement. He gently pushed her back against the bed as she was before and kissed her neck. He stayed on top of her, sitting on his legs more then her. He didn't think he'd squish her for he was pretty light, but just in case, you know. He brushed his fingers through her hair and stroked her features with his thumb before running his hands down her body and gently eased off his pants and tossed them aside. He trailed kissing down her neck and her collar bone, and then gently kissed her stomach. Letting his lips torture her skin a little bit more before they went any further. |
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