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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 3, 2008 20:01:21 GMT -4
"Narf!" Leigh teased back, gasping at the pinch. Her hands drew to Sera's hair, gently running through and down the locks, then to her ears, trailing softly over what she knew was a sensitive spot, enjoying both Sera's attentions to her, and being able to touch her back. "This is some kind of torture, isn't it?" She asked breathlessly. "Meanie."
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Nov 3, 2008 20:46:04 GMT -4
Sera laughed lightly, smiling over at the other girl, leaning in to kiss her gently. "Okay, no more nineties cartoon references during sex, it's creepy," she whispered, before trailing her kisses down a bit, shivering as Leigh's fingers ran through her hair, and close to her ears. "And I wouldn't call it torture, most people call it foreplay. I could just tear your jeans off, and get between your legs, but that's a little anti-climatic."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 3, 2008 21:43:34 GMT -4
"Quite the opposite, if you do it right," Leigh teased. "But then I'd miss the foreplay, and normally, I'd say something witty involving cartoons, but my brain faculties are dead right now. And yes, you can bank that one as a compliment, sir," she added, and she shivered through a chill as Sera's kisses began trailing lower.
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Nov 3, 2008 21:56:26 GMT -4
"Oh, har har, I guess I walked into that one, didn't I?" Sera replied in a rather dead-pan tone, although she managed a hint of a smile. "It'll be quite climatic, you just need to have patience. Which is something you fail at, I know, but you have to try," the brunette suggested softly, as she lowered both of her hands once again, sliding them over Leigh's breasts, taking one into each hand, and kneading them just slightly. "Or I will torture you, by stopping," she added coyly, lightly biting at the other girl's earlobe.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 3, 2008 22:01:04 GMT -4
"Sorry, had to say it," Leigh answered. "And I suppose you just had to prove me wrong by thinking of something eviller. You succeeded. And yes," she half moaned the last word. "I fail at patience. I feel guilty just letting you do all the work, ma'am. I like making you make all those noises, and when you bite your lip when you think I'm not looking...and stuff," she added inadequately. "Stop making me think!"
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Nov 3, 2008 22:41:07 GMT -4
"That's why I'm the evil mastermind, I'm here to think of eviller plans," Seraphim reminded her, finding herself shivering as Leigh moaned out the last 'yes'. It was something she definitely wanted to hear again, and soon. Continuing to nip gently at her ear, she listened to the blonde speak, and giggled a little at her loss for words of explanation. "Sorry, sorry. I wasn't aware that you went totally brain dead when I touched you. I thought you at least retained a couple of motor skills,"
Dipping her head down, she kissed at her collarbone again, between speaking. "And if you feel so bad about making me do all of the work, you could always overpower me, y'know. You're the henchwoman, you're the strength, I'm the brains. Just push me down and have your way with me, if you're so upset over it."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 3, 2008 22:57:33 GMT -4
Leigh arched an eyebrow. "While I might not be the brains of the outfit, sir, I remember not to stop you in your schemes. It hurts. Although, I suppose that nothing...too bad could happen," she said, and shifted her hips, moving into a sitting position. Sera seemed ready for the action, as her arms were hooked around her neck, and Leigh made use of the situation, kissing Sera, with one hand dipping to where her shirt ended. She slid one hand underneath Sera's clothing, and gently up her side, until she finally came upon her breast. "Hmm," she murmured. "Maybe there's something to say about this whole taking-charge situation."
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Nov 3, 2008 23:47:28 GMT -4
"Consider this express permission to interrupt my scheme, just this once," Seraphim replied, filling the role of the breathless partner now, as she tightened the grip that her arms had around Leigh's neck, returning the kiss a little sloppily, her eyes closing against her. The hand sliding close to her side made her tense up a little, gasping against the kiss, and gasp fading quickly into a little moan as Leigh's hand moved over her breast.
"See, I knew you'd like being in charge. Power is sexy."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 3, 2008 23:50:37 GMT -4
"Why do you think I like you so much?" Leigh asked, and then trailed a series of kisses down to the hollow of Sera's throat, hand cupping her breast over the fabric of her bra, allowing her fingers to catch over her stiffened nipple, one by one as she gently rotated her hand. "I think you like letting me take charge every once in a while," she said teasingly. "Insubordination and all that."
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Nov 4, 2008 0:27:41 GMT -4
"Insubordination can be sexy," Sera admitted quietly, struggling to keep her voice from cracking as Leigh continued moving her hand beneath her shirt, and placed the kisses over her throat. "As long as it's the right henchwoman involved," she added, with just a little bit of a smirk crossing her lips.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 4, 2008 10:19:32 GMT -4
Leigh gently nibbled at the hollow of Sera's throat. "I had better be the only one on that list, sir," she said lowly, and the hand on Sera's breast gently tweaked the nipped underneath it. "Or else I shall have to do mean things to you."
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Nov 4, 2008 14:30:20 GMT -4
"You are, you're the only one on the whole list," Sera replied quickly, whimpering slightly as the other girl gave her nipple the little tweak. "It's a v-very, short list, you see," she added, in a bit of a whisper, as she tipped her head back some against the blonde's mouth on her throat. "And I do like it being short."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 5, 2008 0:05:43 GMT -4
"Glad to hear it," Leigh replied appreciatively, and nibbled her way up to the corner of Sera's jaw, second hand simultaneously moving to the edge of her shirt. "I feel under-dressed," she noted, and began very slowly rolling up the shirt, inch by inch, until she had to pull away so that she could remove it. "Arms, please," she noted, as she had to wait for Sera to pull her arms up before she could remove the article of clothing completely.
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Post by Alex Harwood on Nov 5, 2008 0:44:31 GMT -4
Obedient for one of the few times in her life, Seraphim lifted her arms eagerly when asked, holding them up above her head, and giving the other girl a little smile. "You're under-dressed, or am I over-dressed? Personally, I'm going to go with the latter," she whispered, smile twisting further into a coy grin. "I'm sure you'll fix the problem though. You're familiar with the procedure, I trust?"
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Nov 5, 2008 10:26:38 GMT -4
Leigh dropped the finally freed shirt onto the carpet besides them. She kissed Sera again. "Overdressed ma'am," she said, "and you shan't be for long," she teased, and kissed her again, hands moving around Sera's slender back, taking only a second or so to unclasp the brunette's bra.
"Victory again," she noted, smiling, and moved the fabric, placing it on top of the discarded shirt. She moved her hands, each covering one breast fingers absently pulling gently at her nipples, as she slid down the column of Sera's throat. "Yay for me," she added huskily.
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