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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 21:56:20 GMT -4
"He isn't attracted to non-pixelated women," Seraphim reminded her, as she kept up her nibbling, moving her way up to Leigh's ear; taking the lobe gently between her front teeth. "He has no interest in breasts that he can't download a mod for. Unlike me, whom is quite fond, of these one hundred percent three-dimensional boobs," she added, as one of her hands slid up, easily finding it's way under Leigh's shirt, lightly groping the other girl's right breast through her bra.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 30, 2008 22:01:37 GMT -4
Leigh arched her back into the touch, moaning a little as her body reacted to Sera. "Well, then," she finally said, and pushed Sera down, breaking the teeth-to-ear contact, however delicious, and kissed Sera. First on the lips, and then the curve of her jaw -- dropping a nibble there, then a kiss just under her chin, trailing down her neck, resting briefly at her collar-bone, where she nibbled softly again at the bone. And then over her chest, working her way down, until the fabric of her shirt stopped her. "You have too much shirt," she said plaintively.
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 22:07:34 GMT -4
"W-Well, I wasn't exactly dressing for the occasion, I didn't know this was going to happen," Sera replied softly, through she reached her back slightly off of the seat, and unzippered the front of her sweater, pulling her arms out and letting it rest under her instead, as a bit of a cushion. She still had an argyle printed tee shirt on beneath it, but her hands moved quickly, sliding it up herself slightly, exposing some of her stomach.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 30, 2008 22:15:16 GMT -4
Leigh ducked and kissed the strip of exposed stomach, softly. "Neither did I, ma'am," she noted, "but lookit my pretty shirt," she added, looking down. Given her current position, she could see clear to her jeans with the scoop of her silky shirt. "Or, y'know...down it. Being that it's kinda hard to see right now. Hee."
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 22:32:14 GMT -4
"Pretty or not, it has to go," Sera commented simply, as she lowered her hands once again, her fingers closing delicately around the edge of the silky shirt, and tugging up on it, wanting it removed as quickly as possible. It was a bit difficult to maneuver, being just a touch of drunk, and with Leigh ducked down the way she was, kissing her stomach like that and making her shiver all over. But she'd manage.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 30, 2008 22:42:02 GMT -4
Leigh allowed the shirt to slip off over her head and slowly reversed her previous actions, kissing up Sera's torso instead, using both of her hands to push up the argyle shirt as she went, kissing the her ribs and working her way up. "Mm, no shirts is good shirts," she added softly.
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 22:46:25 GMT -4
"No shirts is excellent," Seraphim agreed, equally as soft. A little moan passed over her lips as Leigh pushed her shirt up further, and the kisses moved over her ribs, making her tremble slightly in anticipation. "Really, really excellent," she added, her hands sliding down to the blonde's back, rubbing at it slightly, fingers trailing over her spine, drawing light circles against the flesh.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 30, 2008 23:00:02 GMT -4
"Arms," Leigh said shortly, and pulled the shirt fully away and over Sera's head, kissing the outside of her bra. Her fingers edged underneath the bottom of the bra, the flesh seemed ridiculously cold against her warm fingers. She only waited a moment before she pulled the bra up as well, and kissed the exposed breasts, first one, then the other. She shot up briefly and kissed Sera's lips, both hands attending to the exposed breasts, running her thumbs gently over the peaked nipples. "Gorgeous, gorgeous woman," she noted breathlessly. "Just so you know."
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 23:13:22 GMT -4
Seraphim was obedient in lifting her arms, allowing Leigh to remove her shirt with relative ease. She shivered against each touch, arching gently into them, and gasping quickly as Leigh's mouth moved against her body once again. She returned the kiss, leaning herself into it, and groaning against Leigh's mouth. "Not as gorgeous as you," she shot back casually, taking the blonde's lower lip between her teeth for a moment, sucking absently at it as Leigh's thumbs brushed over her nipples, making her shiver again.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 30, 2008 23:22:33 GMT -4
"Lies," Leigh answered briefly, allowing herself to be taken up by the feeling of Sera. One hand slid down Sera's side to her waist, just enjoying the feel of her skin. "All lies," she murmured, kissing the brunette just below her right ear, and scraped her teeth softly against the flesh there.
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 23:35:03 GMT -4
"I never lie," Seraphim replied breathlessly, eyes closing, head tipping back against the car seat behind her. "And really, I wouldn't lie about this," she added simply, another whimper escaping her as Leigh's hand slid down over her waist.
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Post by Harley Michaels on Oct 31, 2008 9:04:20 GMT -4
"Mmhmm," Leigh responded wordlessly, still attending the patch of skin, before trailing down to the hollow of Sera's throat and suckling there, fingers drawing all over the brunette's torso, even allowing her fingertips too scrape gently up her sides. And then she drew them back up, cupping Sera's breasts again softly; bringing her mouth down to drop kisses there. "Not to me," she finally whispered.
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 31, 2008 9:11:30 GMT -4
"I never lie to anyone, I'm a good girl," Sera insisted slowly, although her voice was barely above a whisper, more of an absent and muttered reply. She was much more concerned with the electricity coursing through her, at every touch of Leigh's fingers, and every movement of her mouth, each kiss. She arched her back slightly, away from the cold seat beneath her, and against the kisses to her chest. "You know, this is wrong.. we might really get in trouble.."
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Post by Harley Michaels on Oct 31, 2008 11:10:20 GMT -4
Leigh paused. Lust-vision was a lot easier to escape than drunk-vision sometimes. "You know, you're right." She offered a few more kisses, and then promptly readjusted the never-discarded bra over Sera's chest -- pouting just a little as she did so. Undressing her girlfriend was a lot more fun than dressing her, sometimes. Unless there were silly outfits involved. She picked up first Sera's shirt, and then slid it over the brunette, and finally adorned her own. She snuggled back into the brunette. "Cuddles," she noted, and wrapped herself around the girl. "Sexings for not car-backs at parties, sir. We should go back inside. Stop Tatum from dissolving into a puddle of pure ethanol. And find Rath." She gently kissed Sera again. "Let's go behave and all that," she decided promptly and offered her hand to Sera.
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Post by Rath Donnelly on Nov 1, 2008 16:42:05 GMT -4
Seraphim leaned up to return the light kiss, eyes closed against it. "I hate behaving," she muttered, with a little sigh. "Well, that's a lie. Mostly I love behaving. But when behaving means babysitting my brother and sister, I hate it. We could be making out, and we still need to babysit a couple of legal adults. They turned eighteen in March, no one would know it to look at them," she continued, gazing over at Leigh for a moment. She pushed herself up, adjusting her shirt more comfortably, and then accepting the offered hand. "Love you, gorgeous."
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