Cherubplay

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"No, I understand completely. ...are you sure? I still don't really get along with the rest of me. ....that....was supposed to be a joke, it didn't really come out right, sorry."

2015-11-06 09:44:12

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On her end, she had a small smile on her face. His clumsiness with words always drew her in. "It's okay...I'm sure. Entirely sure. I want to see you again even more."

2015-11-06 09:47:13

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Even more? What did I do? "Um, okay. ...I want to see you again too. I'm worried about you. I'll...be over after work. See you then?"

2015-11-06 09:52:21

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"Okay. See you then."

2015-11-06 09:53:11

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When my shift ended, I returned to the shop and scaled the stairs, past the rooms, and up to the roof. I stood outside the greenhouse, not sure if I should knock, or...?

2015-11-07 08:14:27

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She sat on the floor once he hung up the phone, and waited. When she heard someone climb the ladder to the green house, she rose from her spot. Without waiting, she opened the door, and immediately pulled him into her embrace. She got on her toes, and smashed her lips onto his. God. She missed him. /So much./

2015-11-07 08:31:14

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/Oh/. I kissed her back, surprised but not upset. I held her tightly with one arm and reached behind me with the other to pull the door shut. ....no need for one of us to have a nasty fall.

2015-11-07 08:38:47

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Her hands moved from his waist to around his neck. Her lips never left his. Please. Don't leave.

2015-11-07 08:45:02

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I won't. ...I won't. I placed my hand on the back of her head and leaned against the greenhouse wall.

2015-11-07 08:48:44

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She felt her back touch the wall of the greenhouse. She jumped up a bit, and wrapped both her legs around his waist, using him and the wall as support as she clung to him.

2015-11-07 08:51:40

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I broke the kiss and leaned towards her as best I could with her wrapped around me to kiss her neck.

2015-11-07 08:54:07

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She let out a soft gasp as she tilted her head back, her head now resting on the glass. That's....really nice. Her hair fell off her shoulders, and exposed her neck more.

2015-11-07 08:58:52

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I bit at her neck gently. If she needed to feed off me...may as well make it nice.

2015-11-07 09:02:19

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Another gasp. Her nails went into his neck. Did she draw blood? She wasn't sure. She didn't care. This moment was too perfect.

2015-11-07 09:04:25

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Her nails dug into my neck and it pinched a little. A prick of blood welled up and I winced slightly.

2015-11-07 09:06:31

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She couldn't /stand/ it anymore. She couldn't hold back anymore. She /needed/ it, and she needed it now. Her hands went to his cheeks, and she gently pulled him away. Ivory looked Seculus in the eyes for a moment, then kissed him again, this time she bit down on his lips, enough to draw blood.

2015-11-07 09:09:16

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What was -- ...oh. My head....fogged over.....I closed my eyes.

2015-11-07 09:12:08

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She closed her eyes as well, and sucked on his lower lip as the blood reached her tongue. One hand entangled itself into her hair, the other held his back.

2015-11-07 09:14:37

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He started feeling lightheaded and went a little limp.

2015-11-07 09:18:50

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She felt him go a bit more relaxed, and immediately pulled away. The last thing Ivory wanted was for him to fall and get hurt.

2015-11-07 09:20:17

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His eyes fluttered open, and he tasted blood. Not hers, definitely. He felt faint. "......done...?"

2015-11-07 09:30:51

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She was slightly breathless from all this. "...Yes." She whispered. As if anything louder would ruin the moment.

2015-11-07 09:33:06

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".......okay........" He actually dozed off with his head on her shoulder, knees buckling.

2015-11-07 09:35:04

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She managed to move off him and catch him before the two of them tumbled to the ground. Ivory sat down, and let him sleep quickly in her lap.

2015-11-07 09:38:41

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That was horrible. That was absolutely, completely terrible. ....why did they ignore my begging? Am I really that insignificant? Am I really just...an interesting object? I want....to talk to /someone/. Anyone. The problem is, there's only one person I think might actually treat me like a human being anymore. And even then, I'm not...really sure. But even if she only lectures me and then tells me to leave again, she'll at least /talk to me like I have feelings/. I hope. Would she?

I covered myself up even more for this trip, adding sunglasses and a scarf to my ensemble. The whole combination made me look like either a drug addict or someone with near-lethal allergies. But it was better than the alternative, so for once I didn't care. My hand shook above the doorknob to the shop. Is Kinsley home? I sense...two angels, I think. Lance and Clarenz? Please, /please/ be Lance and Clarenz. Having him decide to further investigate my situation sounded like a living nightmare. As if I wasn't in the middle of one already. I grabbed the door with a muffled clack and pushed it open, moving hesitantly towards and up the stairs.

2015-11-07 09:59:50