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Post by Renny on Jul 28, 2014 17:57:05 GMT
Ryan smiled, shivering at her light touch. "I wanted to make sure you were okay with it." He always liked consent. He leaned forward, gently brushing his lips against her jaw. "But first." He smiled mischievously, letting her see the sparkle in his eyes, as he slipped her shirt up a bit and he slowly dropped to his knees. He gently set the camera down, working the buttons of her jeans and then, his hands slid up to rest against her hips as he leaned forward and bit down on the zipper of her jeans and worked it down slowly, eyes lifted up, luminous blue against dark lashes. He pulled her jeans down letting them pool around her feet. He brushed his lips against her hipbones, up her lower belly, ignoring the obvious. "Still the same," he murmured. "so beautiful, Alyss." his voice was ragged, husky, as he murmured against her skin. He looked up at her, smiling coyly, just to drive her crazy.
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Post by Robin on Jul 28, 2014 18:07:00 GMT
Alyssa bit her lip. This was the part that always got her frustrated, for as nice as he was, Ryan just loved to tease her. Apparently driving her crazy was his favorite part of this. She could feel herself loosing it as he played with her shirt and then with her jeans. It was like he was lighting her on fire with just the touch of his fingers. Part of her wanted to refuse him the satisfaction of seeing just how much she enjoyed this, but even she wasn't that strong. For a moment she got nervous, what if Ryan didn't like what he found? That was insane but she was just as insecure as anyone, Jason she had never cared what he thought, but five years later Ryan could still reduce her to this. Feeling his lips Alyssa let out a involuntarily little noise, her breathing hitched quietly, her green eyes widening. She would've smiled when he spoke, but she couldn't manage it. Alyssa trembled slightly as she stepped out of her jeans completely. " I swear to god your going to be the death of me" she breathed, trying to not loose all control over thought and speech right then and there, and he'd barely touched her yet. There were just some people....
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Post by Renny on Jul 28, 2014 19:51:03 GMT
Ryan loved making her sweat, making her feel like torture. He slipped his palms up her warm skin. He pushed the shirt up. "Off." He said, growing impatient. He wanted no clothing. It had been five years. He didn't care much for keeping clothes on whilst teasing. While she shucked her shirt off, he did the same. He mouthed over her skin, exploring it, noting the details, and mapping it with his fingers and mouth. He rose to his feet, pulling her roughly into him, pressing his mouth to hers, trying to melt their mouths together. His hair came up behind her neck, lacing through the hair at the base of her skull. "God," he moaned softly. Even this, so close physically and mentally made Ryan weak.
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Post by Robin on Jul 28, 2014 20:01:28 GMT
All of a sudden Ryan pulled at her again and Alyssa responded instantaneously. She moved her fingers quickly over the fabric edges of her shit and tugged it off in one smooth motion. It landed a little ways off as she kept her eyes on him as he followed suit. It was remarkable, when they had been younger Ryan was always totally nervous, gentle, it was exhilarating to see how he'd changed a little. Alyssa trembled as Ryan began his exportation arching back and closing her eyes, fingers tangled roughly in his dark hair as he crouched below her. Abruptly Ryan changed positions and Alyssa went with him, returning to his lips with a bruising kiss, her lips already felt swollen. Hearing him speak sent shivers down her spine, wanting to hear more, Alyssa pulled herself up, wrapping her legs around his lower back and moved her lips now, kissing down his neck till she paused where his shoulder began and bit down gently for a moment before pulling back, needing to breath just a moment. She looked up at him, breathing ragged and green eyes a light with a wild fire, the same fire that coursed through her veins with every touch of Ryan's.
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Post by Renny on Jul 28, 2014 21:25:44 GMT
Ryan was panting, and his fingers ran through her hair, mussing up the golden locks. "You're so perfect," his blue eyes were soft as he leaned in, kissing her softer now. He leaned down, grabbing his camera from the floor and snapped a picture quick. He smiled. Her eyes were wide, cheeks flushed, and her hair was mussed. Literally perfection. She was like a goddess, at least to him. His free hand curled around her waist, pulling her closer. He mumbled something else, probably something that wasn't even a language, because he'd dipped his head to brush his lips against her collar bone. His hand came around to her back, trying to get the clasps of her bra off. He growled slightly as he struggled. "How the fuck do you do this?" He muttered, feeling impatient.
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Post by Robin on Jul 29, 2014 0:08:59 GMT
Alyssa smiled looking up at him, she was having quite a hard time breathing herself. Ryan tended to have that affect on her. Hearing him she ducked her head shyly " you're just saying that' she murmured looking up again in time to feel his lips. He was gentle this time and pressed back, kissing him sweetly, barely registering the photo. She was too wrapped up in the moment, his gorgeous blue eyes, and his touch. It was this, this was how she was absolutely sure about him. Ryan was the one person who could make her feel like this, so completely safe and so alive at the same time. All the pain was totally worth for this, looking down at him, scars and faults and all, he was completely perfect in her eyes, an angel in his own right. Hers. Alyssa laughed feeling and hearing him struggle with the clasps and such. Chuckling softly she pushed his hand away lightly " let me" she whispered, a sparkle in her green eyes as she swiftly freed the fabric from her skin, pulling it away to leave her bare. The self consciousness returned momentarily and she looked over at Ryan, trying to let go of her nerves again.
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Post by Renny on Jul 29, 2014 3:26:35 GMT
Ryan's eyes glimmered as he pulled her back against him. His fingers traced over her sides, rubbing up to her throat. "I've missed this." he whispered softly. "I've missed you." his eyes were lazy, lashes fluttering. He reached down to undo the button on his jeans and slipped them down off his waist. He blushed slightly, looking similar to the bashful boy he'd been five years ago. He pulled her close again, just letting the feeling of her lips against his sink in, making him melt. God, she felt so good. It definitely had been worth it, waiting for her, holding onto his love for her. He chuckled softly. "I mean it, you know how shit of a liar I am." He replied, cheeks reddening slightly as he shook his head and pulled her in for another kiss.
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Post by Robin on Jul 29, 2014 4:47:31 GMT
Alyssa smiled, leaning in against him, shivering slightly as he touched her again. The nerves were gone again.the way Ryan looked at her she felt totally secure. " I know." Alyssa whispered back smiling at him, trying to catch her breath from earlier. " I've waited five years for this. And I'm so happy." She murmured pressing a gentle kiss against his lips. Thankfully he was following suit and freeing himself from the rest of his clothing, it made her feel like the playing field was being leveled finally. " oh I remember, and I missed that too" she whispered kissing him once more as one of her hands worked it way down to the top of his boxers, playing with the fraying edges of the fabric. " and that's exactly why I can't wait any longer" she added, her voice taking on a slightly husky tone as she pulled away from the kiss. " I love you so much Ryan." She told him softly, looking at him right in the eyes. She kissed him once again, weaving her fingers through his dark locks. This was it, five years and she was so glad it was finally here. The pain was all worth it because here they were, the blonde and her own angel. Reunited and Alyssa never wanted to let go.
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Post by Robin on Aug 1, 2014 18:47:22 GMT
....ren
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Post by Renny on Aug 1, 2014 18:48:44 GMT
hey robinish.
sorry I literally have no muse for this at all
it isn't you
i'm just like braid-dead
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Post by Robin on Aug 1, 2014 18:51:15 GMT
No I totally understand don't worry
I'd still like to rp with you if I can. Either kit and Jules or something entirely different
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Post by Renny on Aug 1, 2014 18:52:13 GMT
yeah, I'm so sorry.
yeah, that'd be nice. I'll try to do Kit
I'm rewatching some GoT so maybe my luck will be better xD
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Post by Robin on Aug 1, 2014 18:58:07 GMT
Oh good
Or we could start GoT if you prefer
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