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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 23, 2009 19:54:43 GMT -6
)(OOC: I made Kristan real)(
Kristan gasped as he came closer to her, she felt her body tremble but she didnt step back. Her green eyes looked up to his and she gulped. When his hand came around her neck to lace his fingers through her hair there, she felt the pins that held her hair into the bun starting to loosen.
She didnt even really hear what he said, her heart was pounding so hard. Swollowing once more her own hands raised to touch the biceps of his arms slightly, resting there...
Her eyes moved to his lips and she nodded. She wanted it... she wanted him...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 24, 2009 2:09:14 GMT -6
Raul slipped his fingers out from behind her neck, and searched out the pins holding her hair into that tight bun. Pulling them out, he tossed them aside, and eventually the strands of hair loosened and begun to fall into their natural state after a helping hand. She looked so much prettier without that bun and those glasses, Raul thought, and it made him have a devilish smile. With his hand returned o the back of her neck, his other rested on a hip and he forcefully directed her back a few steps until her back was against the desk.
The Spaniard looked at her for a few moments more - he could almost feel her rapid heart beat, and he could tell how flustered she was. That was enough for him to finally give her what she wanted, and pull her into a fiery kiss.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 24, 2009 8:51:35 GMT -6
Kristien gasps and her eyes stayed on his face while she felt him pulling the pins out of her hair, but she didnt stop him. Her hips shifted and she obediantly stepped back against the desk when directed.
As he kissed her, her arms circled around his neck and she kissed him back, her own kisses a little more warey than his but still passionate...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 24, 2009 10:12:02 GMT -6
Raul let the kisses end for a moment, pausing to smile. Taking his hand off her hip, he cleared a few things off the desk behind her with one careless sweep. The documents and a few pens ended up on the floor, leaving a clear space; Raul then took hold of her and lifted her up to sit on the desk, standing between her dangling legs. His hand now ventured slightly up her one leg, barely under her skirt. He imagined, as a principal, she didn't do this a lot... that just made it more fun.
Raul wondered if anybody was going to walk in. It wasn't really the time nor the place to be doing this, in a school of all places. Maybe he would have to save it for another time, just to tease her some more - he was never a guy to do things straightforward or take the easiest route.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 24, 2009 19:39:22 GMT -6
Kristen gasped and moaned when he broke their kiss, he head lulling back. She moved with him, leaning back and perching herself on the edge of the desk her breaths sharp and panting.
Her own hands ran down his chest and started to tug at the bottom of his shirt, wanting to get it off him to see and touch the torso he had underneith...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 25, 2009 16:59:20 GMT -6
Raul breathed deeply and let his hand creep up her leg inch by inch. The Spaniard felt the tugs at his shirt, but ignored them for a moment, tilting her head to one side and kissing a few times along her jawline and neck. Then, he pulled open his shirt, almost completely popping the buttons off to reveal the skin that was previously hidden beneath. Taking hold of her hand, he pressed it against his chest with another sharp breath.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 25, 2009 20:05:19 GMT -6
Kristin moaned, her head tilting to the side to let him place kisses against her neck. Her eyes remained close until he drew back to grab at his shirt. She watched him open it and her hands eagerly moved with his to caress against his skin. Her fingertips strokes down over his chest and instantly she didnt feel shy anymore.
She leaned forward to kiss him back, this time at the spot right under his chin, her lips trailing down to his chest...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 26, 2009 5:03:30 GMT -6
Raul kept his gaze while her soft palm hovered across his toned chest, which moved back and forth with each deep breath. His own hand was now a fair way under her skirt, fingertips resting on a thigh. As much as he wanted to break away to lock the door, he didn't want to stop the moment. Besides, it was all part of the excitement, being with a principal in her own office.
When she started to kiss down his chest, Raul let her continue, putting his fingers through her hair. After a few kisses, he cupped under her chin and brought her lips back up to his own. Perhaps now she had lost her shyness, the kiss they shared would be even more enjoyable.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 26, 2009 11:39:07 GMT -6
Kristen felt him guide her lips back up to his and she kissed him back with passion while her arms wrapped up around his neck and she wrapped her legs around his hips trying to pull him even closer.
She didnt care that at that moment she was being completely irresponsible. She just wanted this, and it wasnt every day a sexy Spaniard from the mafia came into her office...
She moaned again against his lips and tried to mentally will his hands further up her thigh…
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 27, 2009 12:38:57 GMT -6
Raul's hand did venture further up her skirt, eventually working his fingers under the elastic of her underwear to pull them down. His other arm slipped out of his shirt, revealing a bit more of his toned torso, leaving his shirt hanging on one side. The thought of being interrupted or caught had left his mind by now, and the look in his eyes was obvious, he wanted this as much as she did now, and he wasn't going to stop unless someone barged in.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 27, 2009 12:49:59 GMT -6
Moaning against the kiss, Kristen shifted her hips, allowing him to slip off her panties and she inwardly thanked god she wore lacy purple ones instead of the granny panties she had considered that morning to make her look slimmer…
She grabbed at his shoulders and then down his biceps, gasping against his lips. Her hands slipped down to the front of his pants. She opened his pants and slipped a hand inside…
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 27, 2009 13:05:27 GMT -6
Raul groaned slightly when her hand found its way into his pants and he kissed her neck a few more times. He couldn't believe he was doing this with the school principal, although he had met her a few times before for very brief seconds when he had to pick up Gian or deal with a few problems like today, he didn't think she was the type. It wasn't what he had expected, and she definitely knew the right moves. While her hand adventured, he unbuttoned her blouse slightly and took a few excited breaths... the more clothes that came off, the harder it would be to put them back on in a rush...
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 27, 2009 13:10:11 GMT -6
Kristen started to pant while her heart raced faster. Her fingers wrapped around his staff and she brought it out to stroke at it. The reason why she knew what she was doing was because she'd actually had a few relationships in the past. The guys she'd dated were all skum, but they taught her a lot...
As she felt him unbuttoning her blouse she stopped her stroking to help him, wanting to feel his hands on her breasts, she pulled off her shirt and let her bra slip off as well...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 27, 2009 13:20:32 GMT -6
Raul looked at her longingly in the eyes. This wasn't like his usual drunken flings, not just because he wasn't drunk, but probably because of the genuine attraction. It made his kisses and his touches a lot more meaningful. When she paused to help him with her shirt, he smiled and slipped his other arm free of his own top, letting it drop to the floor. Then he started to kiss down her throat and to her chest. It was the Spanish in him that made him do things more tenderly and romantic, he thought... normally that went out the window after a few drinks.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jun 27, 2009 13:31:44 GMT -6
This was one of her favorite parts, and again Kristens head dropped back and to the side as her lips parted and she let out a long, low moan. Her fingers ran up into his hair at the back of his head as her back arched, giving him better access to her chest.
Her hips buckled a little while a tingling worked up between her thighs, she wanted him, and she wanted it hard...
"Take me!" She commanded in a throaty whisper...
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