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Post by Lissie Hewer on Apr 2, 2014 18:47:18 GMT -5
Shit, Lissie.
The words echoed in her mind as she sat there, wondering if that was a good shit, a bad shit or a surprised shit. Maybe it was all three. But then Lissie caught Jake's smile and she knew; that was a very good shit he had uttered. And once again, she felt so powerful. She had all of this control and manipulation over the boy before her. Usually Jake was so cool and calm and collected, and now he was slowly crumbling before her. And she him.
Lissie let out a slight, nearly inaudible gasp when Jake cupped one of her breasts. As he kissed her neck and ran his hand over her breast, Lissie closed her eyes and slowly let her body arch into Jake's, although there wasn't much space between them to begin with. The touching and the kissing gave her so many sensations, Lissie wasn't sure what to do. Her heart was still pounding in her chest and her skin was on fire. All of these feelings were overwhelming.
She opened her eyes when Jake whispered in her ear and she laughed with him, feeling some of the sensations leaving her body. Lissie bit her lower lip and she reached up to cup Jake's face between her hands and lifted his head so he was looking at her. "I think I have a slight idea," she told him. If she was feeling this way, he had to be feeling the same way. Or at least feeling something similar. Lissie then dropped one hand to the bed and the other trailed lightly over Jake's skin, from his cheek and down his neck, over his collarbone and down his arm. When she reached his hand, she grabbed it and brought it to her lips, kissing the back of it lightly.
"You're lovely," Lissie whispered to Jake, holding his gaze.
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Post by Jake Gullane on Apr 3, 2014 15:35:01 GMT -5
Lissie's body arching against his made Jake let out a sharp breath. From her responses, it seemed that she liked what he was doing. He hoped that she was something like as turned on as he was - it was her first time, so it would have been natural enough if nerves had been overwhelming her slightly, but she didn't seem too nervous. He knew she probably was underneath, but not, apparently, enough to want him to stop. He scanned her face as she lifted his own up, but saw no signs of second thoughts.
He smiled slowly at her words, interpreting them correctly. "Good," he replied, his voice low. "I'm glad you do. I'm going to make you feel better than this though." He shivered slightly at her touch, although it was light and innocent, and watched as she brought his hand to her lips, pausing as he met her eyes.
Lovely. Jake looked at her, his smile giving way to a more serious expression. It wasn't a word he'd have applied to himself - not that he had self-esteem issues, but he knew perfectly well that he wasn't always lovely. That wasn't really what made him look thoughtfully at her, though. It was the fact that hearing her say it had done something very strange to his heart. He knew he liked Lissie - liked her in a way that didn't just involve getting her naked. He'd known that if he let himself, he could fall fairly seriously for her. In that moment, he realised that it wasn't a matter of letting himself. He was halfway there already, and it had happened whether he liked it or not.
The pause only lasted a moment, before he removed his hand from her lips to replace it with his mouth. "Not nearly... as lovely... as you," he told her, punctuating his words with kisses and deepening the final one. He ran the hand she had held down over her abdomen, palm against her skin, until he reached her waistband. His fingers skimmed the very edge of it, playing with the buckle of her belt as he kissed her, but making no immediate attempt to undo it.
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Post by Lissie Hewer on Apr 3, 2014 18:28:12 GMT -5
Lissie gave Jake a small smile, unsure exactly what he meant. Well, she had a clue - but seeing as she had never experienced it before, she was still in the dark. She had heard other girls rave about sex and climaxing, and she hoped that she had the same reaction. "I'm looking forward to it," she whispered in the space between them, trying to seem more confident than she actually felt. It was difficult to be on the middle-ground; on one hand, Lissie was so nervous that she knew Jake would stop if he really knew how she felt, and on the other hand, if she acted calm, he might go too fast and she didn't want that.
There was a moment's pause between them, with Jake staring down at her and Lissie looking up at him, searching his face with her blue eyes. She didn't know why he had stopped everything or why he was looking at her the way he was... part of her wanted to squirm away from his gaze, but she couldn't. She wondered what he was thinking and she was about to ask when they were kissing again. Lissie smiled and giggled into the kisses, feeling as though she were on top of the world. No one had ever made her feel this way.
Lissie hardly noticed Jake's hand trailing down her abdomen and to the waistband of her her shorts. She was aware when he moved to her belt, though. Breaking their kiss gently, Lissie turned her head to the side to get a better angle at kissing Jake's neck. It was suddenly her goal to give him a hickey; a reminder of the time they spend together. Her arms wrapped around his neck lightly.
"It's okay," she mumbled into his ear, leaving it up to Jake to decide what she meant by that. Lissie focused on his neck again, one of her index fingers twirling his hair.
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Post by Jake Gullane on Apr 3, 2014 21:01:28 GMT -5
Jake was also finding it slightly difficult to know how to pace the whole thing. He was fully confident in his statement that he could make it better than this for her, but he couldn't just lose himself and go with the flow. He had to stay aware of what he was doing, and keep watching for the small signals from her. Her laughter was reassuring, though, and made him smile in return. Suddenly none of his worries seemed too worrying any more - she was laughing, she was enjoying it, and if being with her made him feel like this, then it surely wasn't a bad thing.
And what she was doing to his neck certainly reinforced the idea that this was a good idea, although it did make it even more difficult to stay in control of himself. His eyes flickered closed for a moment as he tilted his head to one side, allowing her better access, a low noise of appreciation escaping his lips. At this rate, she was going to leave a mark that would be hard to explain, but he really didn't care. As she spoke, he opened his eyes again and looked down at where his hand was still resting on the buckle of her shorts.
Trying to concentrate on her, rather than on the distracting feeling of her mouth still busy on his neck (he was definitely going to have a mark), he let her words sink in. He wasn't sure what she was agreeing to though. She seemed like she was answering an unspoken question, but he wasn't quite certain what she thought he'd been asking. He knew that there had indeed been a question at the back of his mind as he moved his hand down, but was that what she meant?
"What's okay?" he murmured. "Lissie... God" He lost focus for a moment as her teeth grazed his skin, his fingers tightening slightly round the fabric of her belt for a moment, then with an effort continued what he'd been intending to say, his voice very quiet. "Is this okay?" As he spoke, his fingers were loosening the buckle, gently pulling the belt free, trying not to seem as if he was in too much of a hurry.
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Post by Lissie Hewer on Apr 3, 2014 22:31:12 GMT -5
Breathless, Lissie pulled her face away from Jake's neck and relaxed onto her bed. Her chest was rising and falling more quickly than usual, but it wasn't any surprise. She wasn't used to making out with someone and she was also anticipating what was going to happen next. Soon enough, she would be completely naked. And then Jake would follow soon after and then...
Jake had said he would go slow, but Lissie found herself itching to do it. She reminded herself that she should enjoy what they were doing right now because who knew when it would happen again and this was her first time. She should make it memorable. But it would be no matter what, wouldn't it? She wasn't in some state or other where she was likely to forget losing her virginity. Jake's voice broke through her thoughts and Lissie gazed up at him, her breathing slowing back to normal.
"Mmhmm," Lissie muttered, nodding. She took her eyes off of Jake and looked down at his hands as they slowly removed her belt. She swallowed and wondered if he would remove her shorts soon, or if he would take his time. Whatever he did, Lissie didn't mind. Her eyes traveled to Jake's tattoos and she reached up to outline them lightly with her index finger. Then her hand moved to cup his face and she brushed her thumb along his cheek, smiling softly up at him. "You're skin is soft."
She didn't know what she was doing or what she was saying. Suddenly, she wondered if maybe she was going to start acting like Ally from The Notebook. That wouldn't be good. She didn't want to act like that! Of course she was nervous, but she was trying to keep her cool. But her pounding heart told another story.
((OOC: bbaaahhh, sorry this is so sucky! i didn't know what to say for some reason Dx ))
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Post by Jake Gullane on Apr 4, 2014 20:32:08 GMT -5
(( OOC - In case you were wondering, since I'm not sure I put it in his app this time round, Jake has a Devil's Snare tattooed across one shoulder, and the letters S.G. on the inside of his left wrist. )) Jake wanted to take his time over every step. He wanted to go slowly for her. But holy shit, she made it difficult. Though admittedly, she wasn't actually doing very much, it was just that he wanted her more than he'd wanted anything in a long time, and every small touch and sound made him want her more. He'd promised slow, though, so he hesitated before taking any more clothes off her, his hand resting on her midriff. Her fingers traced the lines of the tattoo on his shoulder, and he shivered, then smiled at her. "You don't mind the tattoos?" he said quietly, though it wasn't really a question - she obviously didn't mind them. Some people weren't keen on tattoos in general, though. He laughed slightly at her words, and pressed a kiss to her forehead, then another one to her mouth. His hand came back up to massage her breast again, and his mouth moved downwards, along her jaw, and then along her collarbone to the hollow at the base of her throat. He sucked there gently, though not for long enough to leave a mark. "I want to kiss you everywhere," he murmured against her skin, his lips trailing down between her breasts as he began to slowly move down her body, giving her a teasing upward glance before letting his mouth graze lightly over the areas that had made her ticklish before. Then he drew back slightly, his hands back at the waistline of her shorts and his expression more serious. "Can I take them off?" he asked, then added hurriedly. "I don't... I don't have to. If you just want to carry on like this and not go any further, that's fine too..." Although his mind meant what he said, his body definitely disagreed. He was very turned on, and if she changed her mind now, he'd have a problem he'd have to get rid of somehow.
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