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Post by shades on Jan 29, 2014 20:05:13 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; His eyelashes fluttered, moaning into Lauren as his teeth scraped his bottom lip. “You rarely see me like this.” Bastian told his dominating partner, hips crashing against her as his legs moved lightly to free up the stiff muscles. All fighting spirit had been drawn out of him, or else Bastian probably would have rolled over now and demand to lead her into another round of sex.
Hitting near a sweet spot with her teeth, Bastian quivered with carnal desire; moving his head so she was right on it, biting and kissing it.
Bastian was literally shaking with overwhelming sensations right now.
There was pain from the rough sex just a minute before, but it was masked by incredible pleasure.
“Lauren,” Bastian breathed, writhing, hips moving pleadingly under her weight. His hair was tickling his vision, green eyes wide like when he had first experienced sex with a woman for the first time. He felt like he was levitating on a cloud, everything up in the air in his numbed and dumb down mind; the alcohol still having a hold on him.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 29, 2014 20:13:40 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren snickered lightly, making sure she nipped in the area he loved so much, distinction coming from feeling the way his body moved the closer and closer she got to the spot. Her eyes fluttered, her body radiating with heat as well. Drunk sex? Yes, the best of all.
She stopped kissing him for a second, pushing herself up to that she was leaning over his face. "Well I enjoyed it while it lasted," she growled playfully, dipping down to bite his ear as her fingers still pushed his wrists above his head.
Breath now thick and heavy, she trailed down more kisses to his collar bones and pecks, other hand still messing with his down south regions to spark up any last ignitors of pleasure that might be there. Her movements were more sluggish now, thanks to the alcohol she finally let consume her instead of fighting it. Soon she was just pressed to his body, cheek close to his heart as she listened to his and her breaths mingling together.
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Post by shades on Jan 29, 2014 20:24:13 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Wrestling a hand away, Bastian was able to wrap an arm around Lauren’s waist; pulling her close. His legs kicking up the sheets of the bed, pulling them over the pair of lovers. His green eyes fluttered, moving to roll Lauren and on their side, his head moving to kiss Lauren’s neck roughly with his lasting sexual spirits, feeling his hand roaming down her stomach region and wrenching his other to let it also roam to tug on her hair and claw the back of her neck and down her back.
“I love you.” Bastian murmured, green eyes flickering up to look at her blue, glassy, desirable eyes; noticing the dilation from the sex they had.
A sweaty hand grabbed her thigh, thrusting it over his body to bring her closer to him. The sweat on their bodies making Lauren and Bastian stick like glue as they pressed together; his forehead pressing against hers now as hair still danced in his vision lazily.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 29, 2014 20:31:52 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren exhaled loudly, moving her hands so that one pressed against his chest and the other played with the strands of hair in his eyes leisurely. The lids of her eyes were fluttering closed and shut, growling playfully at his warm touches. She was sex-ed out; for now. Her hand slid from his peck to his jaw where she brushed her thumb over it's edge slowly, blue eyes gazing into his as their foreheads pressed together.
"I love you more," she grinned, the smile moving from her face as she just watched hi and felt him beneath her touches. To think that he was all hers, forever and ever, made butterflies erupt in her gut. He still managed to make her feel breathless and ecstatic about every day life with him by her side. And their little Drew too, she was a blessing. But right now Lauren was just blissful, being so close to her love and feeling his hot breath tickle her lips.
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Post by shades on Jan 29, 2014 20:42:36 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Pecking her lips once, twice, then giving his love a deepened and tender kiss, “maybe so, but I love you so much that I wanted to see the world with you. And beyond, heavens and earth.” Drunken poetry.
Bastian buried his nose and chin into Lauren’s neck, pulling her close so his hands could wrap around her back. His nails tickling to the touch with light scrapes as his breathing evened out from the pants of sex. Green eyes roaming around the room they had decorated, down Lauren’s backside, twirling her blonde hair with a finger decorated with a wedding ring.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 29, 2014 20:47:14 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Drunk, Lauren was a tell-all think-everything kind of drunk. So that's what she did, thinking of their pasts and how things might've been different.
"Have you ever wondered what might've happened if we hadn't had Drew; where we might be now and what we might be doing?" she asked, her own fingers drawing in light circles on his chest and hip. Her blue eyes studied him, then moved back down to focus on her touches. "Obviously I wouldn't change what happened for the world. Maybe I'm just curious," she admitted, moving her leg between his slowly so she could get more comfortable. It didn't take long because they both fit into each other practically perfectly.
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Post by shades on Jan 29, 2014 20:55:40 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; There was a light pondering of the words from her lips, what would it be like? He had to lick his lips a few times, “we might have fucked a few times after our break-up.” He re-counted. “Maybe got back together, but probably gone to different colleges but who knows. Never have gotten married, not be in a committed relationship with each other at least; maybe. It’s hard to tell.” He snuggled closer.
“I might of died before seeing 21, I would always ache for you.” He said honestly, because now it was all better. His flesh had healed over to white scars, and maybe some still with lingering pink-ness. Bastian wasn’t beautiful with them, but Lauren made him feel like so and forget about them.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 29, 2014 21:05:49 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren shook her head with a slightly smile. "We'd probably be completely different people; and I'd still be..." she closed her mouth, not wanting to bring up Andrew in such a sweet moment like this. "I'd still be a slut who never experienced love; I'd be heartless and cruel and completely lost with out you," she spoke the words quietly, making sure they were looking at one another. She pressed a soft kiss to his lips before running her fingers over his jaw again. "We've had some trials and tribulations, haven't we my love?" she spoke into his lips then leaned back so that their foreheads were touching once more.
It kind of startled her to think of all the things that might have and wouldn't ever had happened if she hadn't gotten pregnant. She was grateful for the life she lived and the people in it; she wouldn't change it for the world, ever. Especially not him or Drew. She'd be nothing without them.
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Post by shades on Jan 29, 2014 21:11:29 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; “Too many. It’s time to settle down into a peaceful life of raising Drew, working, just being a married couple who grow old together.” Bastian murmured. “I want to be the couple in later life where people ask how long they’ve been married and their grandchildren say 50 years smugly.” He looked up at her, blinking like a child with the biggest wish of all.
His hand rubbed up and down the length of her arm,
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 29, 2014 21:14:58 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren pressed a kiss to his cheek with a small laugh. "I'm pretty sure we can make that happen," she told him before snuggling into his body more, the heat from sex ebbing away and the only sound came from the air conditioning and their heart beats.
{ I have a great scene idea for telling him she's pregnant and the miscarriage ~ heuheuhe }
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Post by shades on Jan 30, 2014 4:30:23 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Today was a rare day off. Bastian was happily helping Lauren shop for groceries, his body idly pushing the cart down the isle as he read the sale paper; thankfully the supermarket was mainly in English but with Indonesian on the side. His eyes flickered over, Bastian casually stating, “there’s a sale on ham, I figure it might be a nice alternative to chicken and rice.” Smiling, knowing that nowadays Lauren made the dinner calls and cooked a bit (not half bad but Bastian criticized her for fun and received a slap to the hand with a spoon), but he did input on the food.
It wasn’t like they were lacking on cash either, his job was pretty high-paying if he had a say.
They wandered down the baby isle, mainly for pull-ups for Drew (she was excellent during the day, it was just nighttime they were having difficulties with, mainly because both of them are too tired to wake her up in the middle of the night after a long day); his wrist flicking the paper to see the fish specials, noting there were some pretty good fish sales. So long as it’s cooked and rightly seasoned, Bastian liked fish.
His eyes drifted to Lauren briefly, smiling still, oblivious at first to how much times they were spending looking for pull-ups.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 30, 2014 6:53:59 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Letting Bastian cook for food was easy enough, since she wasn't very good at it she didn't mind letting him take over that job most of the time. While she put in a few of the pull-ups for Drew into the cart, her eyes flickered to Bastian's thoughtful state, wondering if he'd notice her plot right away or if he'd still be oblivious to it after she piled the cart stock high.
First she put in a few things of baby powder and soap; glancing at him before continuing onto more things with a slight hum on her lips. She put in some baby formula next, some bottles, and awed over some cute bibs in the same isle. They were all thrown into the cart, waiting to see if any reaction would come from her husband.
She'd found out yesterday she was expecting. It'd been a shock to her; but not as big as Drew had been. During that time she'd been in high school, broken up with Bastian, and didn't even have a job. But now she was married and Bastian supported their family well - even though they hadn't been too careful (she assumed this was because it'd been drunken sex), the baby would only be a blessing.
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Post by shades on Jan 30, 2014 12:18:32 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; His green eyes roamed the fruit section of the paper, noting how many exotic things there were to eat in Indonesia. He hummed, folding up the specials and looking into the cart with a light smile on his face.
Then he frowned at Lauren, with a “what are you doing?” to his wife; glancing her way. Curious as to why they need baby supplies, or if this was a joke on her part because he had been lingering and not paying attention. Reaching forward, Bastian picked up the baby powder and put it back on the shelf, “come on Lauren, we’re just getting a few things. I’m fairly sure I’m in my big boy pants now.”
Laughing lightly, shoving the diapers back on the shelf with a light shove.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Jan 30, 2014 17:38:58 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren gave him a 'mm' through her lips and a shake of her head, grabbing the supplies back from where he'd put it back and slipping it into their cart once more. "We need these," she said simply, getting a few more things and beginning to push the cart out of the isle nonchalantly.
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Post by shades on Jan 30, 2014 17:51:19 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Staring, Bastian shook his head as the cart was pulled from under him. “Uh, are you becoming a babysitter? Or, um…” He looked at Lauren oddly, following closely. “Lauren?” Bastian asked, tilting his head as he came up beside his wife; not understanding whether this was a joke, or the real deal. Of course Bastian had put two-and-two together, but the last he knew she was on the pill or protection or whatever.
It was possible, yes, but a less chance and they had been settling in so doing it never came often. Except…
Bastian stopped suddenly, asking again, “Lauren? What the hell?”
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