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 Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:08 pm
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 ⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙
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( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • )
She curled up next to him as he set back onto the bed, her head tucking under his neck before rubbing her head up against his chin. "Bahh..~" She kissed his chin, opening her eyes to look up at him. Her hands tucked up against his chest before she nodded quickly. "We might have some in the fridge. Pickles just sound really good right now. I can't help it." She tilted her head, and as if completely reading his mind, innocently rolling them both and landing on top of him. She cuddled up, pressing herself on top. This time, she sheets came with her, as she had failed to make the bed this morning - even if it was rare, she still liked doing it for him.
"Do you need me to go? I don't mind going~." She kissed at his chin again, up his jawline lovingly. Her hands still remained tucked between them, legs spreading out on either side of him to get comfy.
( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ )
OOC: Well good, man...
Today's Outfit: Butt nakey.
Feeling: Extremely Satisfied.
Money: $500 |
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:11 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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Finn sighed a breathy sigh as he once again finished. It was hardly the same as the previous, but this round hadn't been as built up as the last. All the same, he was fully satisfied for now. Weakly, he wrapped his arms around his woman, chest rising and falling rapidly with his breathing. "Alright..." he panted, taking a moment to breathe. "NOW I'm gonna get something to eat," he said with a smile as he felt the empty hunger in the pit of his stomach. He hadn't really eaten before he left for work this morning and so he needed food. "I'll get you...your pickles too..." he added as he rolled onto his side to place her back on the bed. Resting a hand against her cheek, he smiled down at her and sat up. As he swung his legs over the bed, his face contorted in pain and his hand instantly went to his knee.
Damn! It was in pain probably from their sex. It must of somehow locked up. Finn slowly extended his leg, a rather loud pop being heard from his knee. "Damn..." he hissed before standing up slowly. He'd need to take some of his medication before going anywhere. Putting on his boxers, he limped over to their bathroom and grabbed his bottle of pain killers. Taking two, he swallowed them without water and walked back out.
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((OOC; Then I will do my best to keep up so you are thoroughly distracted ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:24 pm
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⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙
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( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • )
This time, Bree landed on the bed, flopping off of him like a used sex doll. "Y-You..." She whispered, now panting even more than she had before. "A-Are... Incredible... M-M-Mister Teagan..." She whispered, curling into his arms but hardly able to move now. G-Good... G-God... She moaned softly, still getting aftershocks and quakes. The after-sting of the arousal was killing her. And shockingly, her sickness hadn't come back yet. She leaned over and kissed his shoulder before pushing into a cold area of the bed. "Y-Y-You... D-Don't.. Have..." She took a second, breathing harshly into the bedding. Good God. Seriously. Her hand stretched instantly before she froze, getting a little antsy and uneasy as he touched his knee.
She didn't like when he did that... It brought back bad memories. Finn unable to be the basketball star he wanted to be oh so badly... Bree quitting her teaching job to come to Soleil. She quivered a little, watching him intently. Her fingertips gently grazed the bed, chest still rising and falling hard. "A-Are you... O-Okay..?" She murmured from the bed, just hardly able to keep her eyes open. It had definitely worn her out. Worn her out bad. One eye left open before they both closed for a moment. Opening again, he was back out of the bathroom. "I-I don't w-w-want..." Her voice was trailing... Thoughts were going out... "Y-you walking... Like..." Did she say the sentence out loud...? Or was that in her head..? She didn't... Remember...
( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ )
OOC: I really appreciate it... That's really
sweet of you...
Today's Outfit: Butt nakey.
Feeling: Extremely Satisfied; Teasing.
Money: $500 |
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:49 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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She was asleep moments after he had come back to the room. With a small smile, he limped over and tenderly kissed her head. With a sigh, he walked out of their bedroom, down the stairs, slowly, and into the kitchen. Until the pain killers kicked in, he was trying to put as little pressure on the leg as possible. Pulling out a few pans, he hobbled over to their fridge and pulled out a few vegetables, a small thing of hamburger meat plus some mandarin sauce and teriyaki sauce. From the cupboard, he grabbed a packet of noodles and began filling a large pot with water to start boiling. While cooking was most definitely Bree's strong suit, he did know how to make a few things. Most of them were special Finn creations like his home style Chinese food that he was about to make.
It was a dish he randomly started making as a teenager while at Koizora when he wanted Chinese food and couldn't afford it. He made it quite often too because Chinese was one of his favorite types of food. Starting the flame under the pan, he began cutting vegetables and throwing them in the pan.
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((OOC; Of course! <3 ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 7:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 8:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 8:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 8:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 8:47 pm
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