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Post by Faye Perez on May 14, 2011 13:06:09 GMT 2
His hands smoothed over her ass pressing her tightly to him, groin to groin, she smiled softly, a soft sigh falling from her lips at the feeling, dark eyes dancing with lust as she watched him. She smirked, fingers digging into the skin on his neck as his lips pressed against her neck, tickling the sensitive skin there, damn him if he didn’t know her, and how to get her going.
A soft laugh fell from her lips as his hand skimmed over the curves of her body, licking her lips she parted his legs with her knee, fingers smoothing down from his neck as her lips found his neck, nipping gently at the skin, before her hands smoothed up the plains of his back, smoothing under his shirt, dark eyes sparkling as she moved away from him.
“He comes home for dinner in around an hour” She whispered with a smirk, pulling away from him, dark eyes dancing with amusement, “Now come on, I wanna get out of these cloths” She licked her lips, looking over her shoulder at him as she moved towards the door.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 15, 2011 13:40:47 GMT 2
An hour.. She had to be shitting him, and he was far from amused when his hands slipped from her as she moved. Little bitch.. She knew how to get under his skin only to tease him, and he liked it.. to a certain extend. He half smiled as he headed after her, his hands easily finding her hips from behind her once more while he tugged her back against his front.
"Trust me, beautiful.. I wanna get you out of those clothes, too. Fast" He growled lowly against her neck as his hand reached down her pocket, pulling out her car keys. "Which means I should drive." He whispered as he teasingly nipped at her skin. His hand found hers, entwining his fingers with hers as he softly urged her to move forward with his body.
"Let's get your stuff, huh?" He smiled as he pressed a kiss to her temple, moving only from her when they reached her car. He couldn't wait for this to be over and done with, have her moved back in with him and erase the last part left that truly reminded him of the past few miserable weeks.
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Post by Faye Perez on May 15, 2011 18:03:36 GMT 2
Faye gasped in surprise when his hands clamped around her hips, effectively stopping her movements and pulling her into him once more, one brow rose as she listened to him, a soft blush crossing her lips at the compliment, before a smirk replaced it. She was far to preoccupied by his hand on her ass that she didn’t realize what he was doing until she herd the rattle of her keys, in his hand. Laughing softly she shook her head, dark eyes sparkling with amusement, “That right?” She muttered with a raised brow as he urged her forward.
His fingers entwined with hers and she smiled, lifting his and her hand up, dropping a soft kiss to his knuckles, “Are you trying to say I drive slow” She teased, with a raised brow as she twisted her head so she could look at him, placing a kiss to his lips before moving away and heading to the passenger side of the car.
The second the car was open she slid inside and waited for him to do the same, her hand settled against his thigh, squeezing softly when he started the engine. They arrived at Leons ten minuets later, with a smile in his direction she gestured for him to follow her, “Lets get this over with” She muttered softly.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 16, 2011 22:15:29 GMT 2
Jack let out a soft laugh and shrugged. "I'm not trying to say anything, baby" He smiled as he placed his own kiss on her lips before he slid behind the wheel of the Dodge. She didn't drive slow, but still.. it could always be a little faster.
His hand found hers on his thigh as he started the engine, and it didn't take long before he found Leon's place with her directions. For all the time he had known her, he'd never even been at this place once, and now that he was, he couldn't say he wasn't glad brother dearest wasn't home.
He nodded as he got out of the car and moved toward her. "The faster, the better is all I'm saying." He mumbled as he pressed a kiss to her temple, wrapping his arm around her waist and tugging her closer to his side as they walked toward the house. He waited for her to unlock the door before he followed her inside, his eyes wandering around until he turned them back on her.
"Should I wait here, or.."
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Post by Faye Perez on May 16, 2011 22:38:46 GMT 2
Finally the door opened and they both stepped inside, her own gaze wondering around just in case Leon was home and had decided to leave his car at the garage, there was no sounds though, nothing to let her know he was here. Turning her gaze towards Jack she shook her head, “Come on” She muttered softly, leading him down the hallway to where the two bedrooms were.
Compared to Leons room, hers was small, consisting of a double bed and set of drawers, the view though was amazing, over looking the beach, the ocean a brilliant sparkling blue. A built in wardrobe took up one wall, a mirror hanging above the drawers. Her gaze wondered around the room, realizing the beds were unmade….biting her lip she sighed mentally, the last time she had actually stayed here was with Jeremy…their first night.
Heaving in a breath she licked her lips heading to the wardrobe and pulled out several bags, before throwing them on to the bed, “Wanna start clearing out my drawers” She suggested while grabbed her suits from the wardrobe.
She turned, gaze falling on to what rested on top of the drawers, her engagement ring, she hadn’t had the heart to throw it away, and it had been a constant reminder every time she had stepped into the room, shaking herself mentally she pulled open one of the bags and began placing her things into them.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 17, 2011 12:14:35 GMT 2
Jack nodded as he grabbed one of the bags from the bed and moved toward the drawers. His hand reached for the top one before it stopped half way, his brow furrowing slightly at what laid on top of the wood, right in front of his eyes. The ring.. he knew that one, and how could he not. It was the one he had put around her finger when he proposed to her.
"You still have it.." He mumbled, a small smile moving over his face as he almost carefully picked the ring up. He was surprised she still had it, he figured she would have gotten rid of it first chance she'd have, or at least bury it somewhere deep and out of sight after everything that had happened.. yet she had done neither. He drew his tongue over his lower lip before he turned around, facing her.
"Didn't think you'd keep it.." He mumbled softly as he looked down at the ring resting in his hand once more. He furrowed his brow slightly, hesitating for a moment before he cleared his throat and lifted his eyes back on her. "I uhm.. I have to tell you something." Even though he had no desire to actually do it and tell her anything.. But considering the circumstances, she deserved to know at least something. How much and exactly what that something was though, he'd have to figure out as he went.
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Post by Faye Perez on May 17, 2011 14:16:22 GMT 2
She stopped, one of her suits hanging of her finger as she turned, dark eyes looking at him, he had spotted it then. Letting out a soft breath she slowly nodded her head shrugging her shoulders, she didn’t know why she had kept it, had been so tempted to throw it away, what was the point of holding on to something when the thing she had been holding onto didn’t love, or want her. Yet she never had it in her, she hadn’t even taken it of until they had been apart for two weeks.
There was something wrong, could tell it in his eyes, furrowing her brow slightly she dropped her suit down into her bag, knowing shed have to re iron them later. Heaving in a slow breath she draw her lower lip between her teeth, hesitating before walking over towards him, dark eyes roaming his face as she tried to figure out what was wrong.
“Okay” She muttered softly, dropping down onto the unmade bed and looked up at him, her hand lifting to grab the one that wasn’t holding the ring and she tugged him towards her, was he already about to tell her he’d made a mistake….or was he finally about to tell her about the chick she had seen leaving. “What is it” She questioned softly.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 17, 2011 16:44:03 GMT 2
He let himself be tugged toward her and sat down on the bed next to her. Resting his elbows on his legs, he rubbed both hands over his face as he let out a breath. He had no idea where to start, or whether to even start at all.. but than, the sooner he'd get it out, the better for the both of them.. right?
"Alright.." He mumbled, and nodded softly while he kept looking at the ground instead of her. "That woman you saw leaving the house.. She wasn't no one, she uh.." He paused for a moment while he furrowed his brow slightly. He didn't want to continue, he didn't want to tell her he had fucked the wrong girl because he had wanted to get his mind off of her, he didn't want to tell her he was roped into doing whatever it was Natassia wanted because of it, he didn't want to tell her anything..
"She wanted something from me, and I know what this sounds like, but I promise it's nothing for you to worry about. I'll handle everything." He mumbled as he mentally snorted at himself. He didn't need to look at her to know he wasn't making any goddamn sense, or even doing himself any good with the absolutely nothing he had chosen to tell her. If anything..he had most likely only given her the wrong idea by opening his mouth in the first place. Smartass..
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Post by Faye Perez on May 17, 2011 17:01:54 GMT 2
The longer he kept it up, the more nervous she became, she didn’t like the way he was looking at her, well hell he wasn’t even looking at her, instead he was looking at the ground, and he looked nervous and worried and far from the Jack she knew, licking her lips her own brow creased as she tiled her head to watch him with concern clouding her dark eyes.
One brow raised as he began speaking to her, pausing…which did nothing but make her want to vomit, heaving in a trembling breath she draw her lower lip between her teeth, promising herself this time she wasn’t going to jump to conclusions she was going to listen to him, let him speak to her, tell her what ever it was he needed to.
He continued and she slowly nodded her head, but her dark eyes were clouded with confusion, “What does she want you to do” She mumbled, fingers sliding up his thigh, before her other lifted cupping her cheek, “Jack if your telling me I got nothing to worry about you, then I believe you okay”
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 18, 2011 8:43:09 GMT 2
Jack let out a breath and shrugged at her question. "I don't know, could be anything. From petting puppies to.." To shooting said puppies, or people.. He really had no idea what Nat wanted him to do, or why she wanted it from him in particular. Funny how shit always seemed to find him, even when he wasn't looking for any himself.
He finally looked at her when he felt her hand against the side of his face and he smiled at her words. "See, now that is one thing I love about you. You don't automatically think I'm lying my ass off." He mumbled as he lifted his hand, brushing it over her own cheek toward her neck before he softly pulled her in and pressed his lips on hers.
"That.. and I love the fact you're mine." He whispered against her lips, smiling once more as he nipped at her lower. It sounded possessive, and damnit if he wasn't just a little. It had taken him long enough to truly realize what he had, and had lost.. He wasn't going to let some bitch and her threats fuck it up, not this time.
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Post by Faye Perez on May 18, 2011 9:02:09 GMT 2
The fact Jack didn’t know what this chick wanted to do bothered her slightly, obviously this woman who ever she was, was actually someone or knew someone, otherwise Jack wouldn’t be stupid enough to get himself involved with anything she was saying, that thought worried her, she knew what people like that were capable of, hell they had all lived through it….some better then others.
A soft laugh fell from her lips, well she had learned her lesson from not believing him last time, the last time she hadn’t believed him it had led to events that had ultimately pulled them apart. With a smile she went to him willingly, her fingers sliding around his neck and scraping over the skin at the nape, her lips moving against his softly.
His words sent a shiver down her back, she was his, it sounded possessive but given the shit that had gone down she didn’t really care, and if she was a little honestly it was kind of a turn on. A breath left her lips as she tugged herself back towards him, easing herself into his lap, arms wrapping around her neck. “Forever” She muttered with a small nod of her head, with one last smile, a slight huff she slipped away from him, shimming out of her cloths and tossing them to the bed at his side, while walking towards the wardrobe to grab a dress, her fingers flipping through the outfits left in there.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 18, 2011 14:13:09 GMT 2
He drew his tongue over his lower lip, his eyes darkening slightly with a hunger as he watched her undress and discard her clothes on the bed next to him. It was a beautiful sight he could never grow tired of, no matter the situation or the worry he had seen crossing over her face earlier.
He stood up from the bed and moved up behind her, his hands finding her ass, softly cupping it before they smoothed toward her hips. He pulled her flush against him, his front pressed against her back as he lifted one hand to brush her hair from her shoulder and exposing her neck. His finger trailed over the exposed skin before he placed a kiss there.
"I know I keep saying this, but please don't worry, baby.. I won't let anything happen to you, or us." He whispered against her neck as his finger continued it's path over her collarbone and downward, slowly trailing through the valley of her breasts, over her abdomen and down to her panties while he watched her through the mirror.
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Post by Faye Perez on May 18, 2011 14:26:46 GMT 2
Just like she had thought he would she felt his hands on her ass moments later, licking her lips she let out a breath as his hands smoothed over her hips, pulling her flush against him, her head arching and bending backwards to rest against his shoulder. She smiled as he watched her, his fingers skimming down her body, her dark eyes locked on his clearer ones, she smirked, watching as her eyes darkened with lust and arousal, her body trembling under his touch.
Her own hand lifted moving to rest on top of his hand, “Lees gonna be home” She muttered softly, but despite her words, her hand helped lead his further down, pushing the fabric of her pants away from her body as she felt his fingers pressing against her.
Licking her lips she shifted her head against his shoulder, her breath hitching in her throat, fingers clenching around his wrist, she shifted slightly against him, eyes fluttering closed, if he hurried, they hurried they’d have time before Lee came home. “I trust you” She muttered softly, and she did, she knew he wouldn’t let anything happen to her.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 18, 2011 20:07:49 GMT 2
His eyes remained on hers as her hand lead his own further down, pushing at her panties. "So..? I'm sure I can come up with a few ways to keep you quiet if he comes home.." He murmured as his lips parted into smirk when his fingers moved between her folds, slowly massaging her spot where he knew would not keep her quiet. He could always just gag her if he had to, and the thought alone had his blood stir downward even more.
His fingers moved a little further over her heat, easily finding her opening while his teeth grazed over the skin of her neck. He smiled feeling her body react against him when he pushed two of his fingers inside her. Having no intentions of keeping her quiet just yet, his fingers slightly arched grazing against her sensitive walls, his movement inside her deliberately slow while he continued watching her through the mirror.
"I'm glad you trust me.." He mumbled softly as his hand on her hip lifted. His fingers easily slipped under the strap of her bra, pushing it off her shoulder as he pressed his lips on her soft skin there, his own arousal more than apparent against her ass despite him still wearing all of his clothes. Right now he could care less about when her brother was coming home.
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Post by Faye Perez on May 18, 2011 20:55:57 GMT 2
A moan slipped from her lips just as his fingers started massaging her, a breathless laugh falling from her lips at his words, quite….oh he was such a lair. Soft breaths, mixed with breathless moans started slipping from her lops, dark eyes sparkling, locked upon his face, watching him, dark eyes locked with sparkling blue ones, her chest heaving in and out at every agonizingly slow movement, her body slowly grinding against the bulge that was pressed firmly against her.
Her body shifted forward, arching her back against him, neck resting against his shoulder her hands sliding up his leg, easily finding the zipper, fingers fumbling as she pulled it down, the button and belt following seconds later, her other hand left his wrist, smoothing around to tug against his jeans, tugging them down his legs, as best as her position she could.
“Jack” His name left her lips in a pleading tone, it had been several hours since she had been back in his life, and she missed his touch, his looks, and the sounds he made, she missed everything about him, and she knew both of them were going to be making up for lost time.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 19, 2011 16:48:17 GMT 2
His pants dropped down to his ankles, and the pleading tone in her voice had him smirking as his fingers stopped their movements inside her before he slowly pulled them out. His eyes remained on her as he brought his fingers up to his mouth, his tongue darting out just to taste her on them. God he loved her..
"No foreplay than?" He whispered teasingly against her neck before he moved to trial kisses along her spine as he lowered down, his hands smoothing over her sides toward her panties, pushing them from her hips. He pressed a kiss to the small of her back before he moved back up her body, and his fingers easily undid the clasp of her bra, allowing it to fall at her feet to leave her completely bare in front of him.
His eyes darkened with lust as he watched her, his hand skimming up over her abdomen to cup and softly massage her breast while his other hand tugged his boxers down to join his pants on the floor. His breath brushed over her neck slow and warm as his hand found her hip, urging backward with him toward the bed. He sat down on the mattress before he eased her in to his lap and finally lowered her down on him, a soft moan leaving him when he shifted to push himself in deeper.
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Post by Faye Perez on May 19, 2011 21:49:52 GMT 2
A soft sigh fell from her lips as his hands smoothed down her thighs before her panties followed, his warm lips pressing against her back, dark eyes tinged with lust as he lifted himself back up and it wasn’t long until she was completely bare before him, her dark eyes locked upon his face as he tasted her, licking her lips she trembled as his fingers massages her breasts.
Drawing her lower lip between her teeth she allowed him to guide her back wards, only twisting to face him when he began to lower her down, her arms wrapping around him just as her legs did, soft moans falling from her lips. It felt amazing, to have him inside her once more, to be this connected with him, her fingers smoothed over his body as they continued to move, in perfect sync as if they had never been apart. Her lips moved towards his, capturing his seconds later.
The sound of the front door opened echoed around the room and her eyes widened in shock, fingers clenching around his shoulders, “Faye” Swallowing she licked her lips, dark eyes wide as she looked down at Jack, “Lee” She muttered, clenching her jaw, as a moan threatened to slip from her lips.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 20, 2011 8:29:11 GMT 2
His hand smoothed over her back and her neck, his fingers tangling in her hair as she pressed her lips against his. Her naked chest grazed against his while his hips moved to meet hers perfectly every single time, his hand on her ass helping her as he pushed in deep, and a moan fell from him at the pleasure rushing through his body.
His brow furrowed slightly when he heard the front door open, and his movements slowly stilled for a moment as he pulled his lips from hers just enough to let out a breathless laugh. This was just his, quite literally.. fucking luck. Her brother probably still hated his guts, and if he didn't know better he almost felt like a teenager again, sneaking around with someone's daughter.
"Don't answer, don't stop.." He mumbled before he pressed his lips against hers once more, swallowing her moan as he shifted inside her while his hand urged her to go on. He couldn't stop even if he wanted to, (he wasn't a fan of blue balls), and if he was truly honest he just didn't want to stop, period. He didn't want to stop having her, feeling her surround his length and hearing her pleasure filled moans. Who cared about Leon..
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Post by Faye Perez on May 21, 2011 11:42:42 GMT 2
With his movements she doubted she would have been able to stop even if she wanted to, especially with his movements, they were so well timed, perfect, just like they always were, and she couldn’t lie the fact her brother was outside, doing god knows what, and knowing Jack was in the room with her, (he did know Jack’s car after all), made the whole experience a hell of a lot better, the adrenaline rushing through her veins, made her want to cry out as the pleasure rolled and rushed through her body. Her heart hammered widely beneath her chest, her nails digging into his shoulder blade, nearly hard enough to draw blood.
Soft moans turned into soft breaths, just cus her brother was outside, knowing Jack was in there, didn’t mean she wasn’t to broadcast to her brother what she was doing, hell as far as she was concerned he could just think they were yelling at each other, or talking, whatever…as long as he didn’t come and check up on her.
Swallowing down another moan she nestled her head into his neck, teeth nipping at his skin, “Shit…oh god Jack” Her movements continued, well timed and meeting him for every thrust, her hips increasing in speed ever so slightly as the pleasure started to build
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 22, 2011 21:00:17 GMT 2
A low groan left him as her nails dug themselves harshly in to his back, the slight sting only adding to his building pleasure when she picked up her speed. Both his hands smoothed down over her back, feeling her body writhe under his touch as they traveled toward her hips. Fingers dug in to her flesh when he stood up, lifting her up with him and wrapping her legs around his waist as he supported her weight. He moved them toward the nearest wall, pressing her back against the wall before shifting for the right angle, pushing in deep while he lowered his head toward the crook of her neck.
"I'm not used to you being quiet like a church mouse." He breathed against her skin, smirking slightly and knowing damn well why she was. Hell, he was surprised Leon hadn't burst in to the room yet, wondering what the fuck he was doing here, or what he was doing with his sister and why she wasn't answering..
His fingers dug harder in to her thighs and another groan fell from his lips as he picked up his pace slightly, holding her against the wall while he felt himself getting closer with each deep thrust.
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