[ next generation ; maple & shades & losers ] -- [ mature ]

[shades]

David Mabley ; ;

“Mhm.” He gripped her waist, leaning on Drew lightly as the thunder boomed overhead. His lips trailed over her cheek and jawline; hazel eyes observing her quietly. David leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her skin tenderly, teeth scraping over it lightly as his mouth moved again. “Fairly sure.”

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    Oh. So that was the mood David was in. Well hell, Drew wasn't ever the one to push of sex. And especially not sec she'd craved to have since the night she'd taken the blond boy's V-card. Her whole body started to heat up as she let her head cran backwards so he could explore the skin of her neck and collar bones. She loved being kissed there; and especially by David which was making her heart skip a ton of beats. "Oh," she moaned quietly, her eyes closing shut as the feeling of his lips touching her goosebumped skin and his hand grabbing a hold of the crease of her waist. She was getting excited now, her toes itching to throw him on the bed and fuck him silly. But this slow, sensual stuff just got her head spinning even more and she finally just let him do what he wanted for now. Hands trailing up and around his shoulder, the other one following the line of his hands, she let her neck lead him to different places for a bit and then finally she pushed his head down towards her breasts, exposed a bit from the top of her tang top, eyes still closed as she drank in the kisses and tried not to get weak in the knees before he'd even started to touch her woman hood. But the fact that he was just touching her felt like fire, the most fire she'd ever felt with anyone ever before and the most desire she'd ever had for anyone else. 

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David Mabley ; ;

His lips trailed over her collarbone, body pushing Drew to the couch; hands placed on either side of her neck and shoulders, pressing his body to hers and feeling the warmth of her body. His hair dripping lightly with the rain still, soaking shirt pressing through hers, and the same with his jeans. His legs straddling hers and keeping the girl from leaving his grip. Feeling her weight under him as his hazel eyes looking up at her, planting a kiss to her lips roughly.

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    Drew groaned softly, head pressing back into the pillow behind her at his touch. She let her fingers travel down his torso while the other one found his wet hair and tugged a bit. Their intertwined breaths were fogging up her glasses, but she didn't care because her eyes were closed for the most part as he kissed and touched her. Her heart began to beat rapidly as she brought his shirt up his stomach and to his shouldered, helping him to slither it off before moving to kiss him again. The tips of her nails scratched down his front softly, fingers tickling the spot where his jeans dipped low on his hips. Her own hips were naturally grinding against his while her legs curled up on one side of him, body shivering, tongue loving the way he tasted to her. 

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David Mabley ; ;

His fingers trailed down her shirt, tugging it up slowly also so his cold chest could push towards hers for warmth. Their bare skin touching each other erotically, bodies rubbing against each other and hips grinding. David’s hands moved to the arch of Drew’s neck, tugging at her pulled up hair and down her back. The dirty blonde’s metal dog tags falling onto her, tickling them both with the sudden chill and coolness.

David felt their heated parts rub up against each other, causing the boy to groan into Drew; his eyes closing and his head lolling with a small smile.

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    Drew moaned a bit, though most of it stayed in her throat. Her body shuddered with want, moving her hands up and down along his back and pulling him closer to her. Her shirt was throw off of her, landing on the floor next to where she'd thrown his and she kissed his smirking lips harshly. Her now exposed chest was tingling with the feeling of his pressed to it, her heart ragging within it and goosebumps littering it's entirety. She moved her hips in sync with his, some strands of her hair falling into her face as she slipped her fingers down to unbutton his wet jeans, breathing heavily.

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David Mabley ; ;

Surprisingly, David didn’t protest her fingers getting into his pants. His own hands wrapping around her body, pulling the girl closer and moving his hips when he felt the tug of his pants. Lips pressing to places under her eyes, fingers trailing under her own clothing. He fiddled with the buttons to her jeans and the zipper, tugging those down so like before in the closet his hands could rub small circles in that area.

David groaned into Drew Skyes, mind whirling with hormones.

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    Helping to undress him, Drew flinched a little at his touch, s bit shocked. Very unsexy, sure, but soon her shock turned to pleasure, moaning as she leaned her head back into the cushions of the couch below them. Her hips rolled with his touch, body pulsing with heat and arousal from it. She'd always wondered what it would be like to feel him touch her so intimately and making her want to yowl. 

    But Drew had more self control, right?

    Her fingers slipped down the front of his body, tugging at exposed skin and making her shiver. Her jeans were off, his touches spreading over her womanhood and making her cheeks flare. Drew's hips bucked towards his as she groaned, wanting more.

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David Mabley ; ;

Now it was underwear against underwear, David panting slightly before pushing against Drew. His hazel eyes were curious, and dilated with sensual desire. His own hand having not moved from Drew’s enflamed crotch. “Slow, okay?” He asked, not knowing how seductive and burning every touch to her was.

But he did know how every touch to him made his hips trot into a pattern, crashing against the girl on the couch. Pressing a kiss to Drew, moving her hands to his neck as they laid there just kissing. His sweaty palms on the couch, and hers around him.

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    She nodded, only panting a response as his lips enveloped hers again. His damn hand was still caressing her woman hood and it was making her whole world spin over and over. But Drew didn't push his hand away, actually embracing the feel of his skin in such close contact with hers. There was still underwear blocking him from completely touching her sensitive folds, and it was killing her that he wasn't there yet. Her body protested this by rolling against his desperately, heart pounding, skin flaring with heat. The tip of her tongue synced with his, fingers trailing over the muscles in his back and the crooked in his sides. Drew felt heated in all areas, especially where he was touching, and this whole 'taking it slow' thing was going to take eveyr ounce of self control she'd ever possessed in order to stay calm and not rip off his underwear and fuck him senseless. For once, Drew wasn't in control. And as horrible as it was to be in that position (horrible is not the word though lol), she didn't move to stop him, thinking wow what the hell he wants control over my body? So be it. 

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David Mabley ; ;

After a minute pause of pleasure, and a look in his hazel eyes, David’s hands finally trailed down with Drew’s last article of clothing. The piece falling right off the edge of the couch. His fingers reached up and laced with Drew’s glasses, “you look pretty with them on.” He commented slowly, breathlessly, before pulling them off and setting them on the coffee table. His mind was pounding, head reeling, thinking about how horrible he was going to be once his own boxers came off and their bodies entwined like a puzzle.

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    Drew's breath hitched in her throat when he touched her womanhood, her mind reeling. She almost didn't hear what he'd said about her glasses until he slipped them off her face and she blushed. "They called me Queen Four Eyes when I was little," she laughed, though the memory stung. Drew never talked to anyone about her bullying, and she really didn't know why the hell she was telling David of all the damn times to do so. But she kissed him to distract him, the subject not mattering much to her, but his touch; that was what she wanted the most right now. Though half blind, she didn't care. Drew's chest heaved and her body ached to feel him inside of her. 

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David Mabley ; ;

Counting to three, David lowered himself into Drew; shuddering a bit at her touch and feel, and the thought here he was having sex with a girl willingly. David looked at the girl with his own hazel eyes, smiling a comforting smile as he slowly moved a bit inside her as a test. Feeling his own body want to squirm, David let into impulse and move closer and move some more. Low moans escaping his lips as he overhead Drew Skyes.

[Maple ♥]

Drew Skyes:

    All the breath in her seemed to seep out, her body flaring up with instant arousal at his tip within her. It was teasing for her, to have him not completely within. She clawed down a bit on his skin, wanting more, her hips bucking ever so slightly towards him to show her inner turmoil over it. A little whimper escaped her lips, back arching towards his body roughly. "Please," she panted, eyes lolling along with her head which was pushed back into the pillow. Her hands grabbed for his ass, her nails digging in ever so slightly, not on purpose, but just to keep her body anchored so she didn't go bucking off. 

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David Mabley ; ;

David panted, nodding; the dog tag hanging around his neck in a chain as David Mabley attempted to try and dominate sex. He was slow, calculating, though he would speed up. Hazel eyes glazed over, some might say he looked like he was doing it wrong. However, his own sensitive skin inside Drew was feeling where his body was making her shudder with pleasure. And his gyrate forward roughly when he found that spot, making him groan. Then he would move on, once again slow and giving the girl under him a break; leaning down on top of her so his wet hair could easily be grasped and their bodies pushed together with the heat of love. Once again, he cantered forward in a figure eight with his hips, David feeling his own arousal hit its peak from her touch and clenching inside him; making David’s back arch and groan in pleasure.