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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 19:44:26 GMT -5
Emily blushed and turned on ehr side, away from him. She was unsure how to respond to that. That's...I don't know if I wanted to know that...Did I? she htought, her eyelids fluttering down to hide her green eyes. "Should I be scared?" she asked.
Drake chuckled and smiled at her soft lips. "Aaaah....THat was nice...Ugh. I got to go now..." he pouted, his cell vibrating and saying he had a meeting to go to.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 19:49:04 GMT -5
He was silent for a long while, pondering this question himself. "... Yeah, though I wouldn't hurt you." Death answered and sat up, getting off of the bed and turning to her, studying her form on the bed, he wanted to jump her and take her, long and hard but before he did that he turned away, putting his hands to his face and groaning lowly.
Nekane moved back a bit and smiled, nodding her head in understanding. Shyly she leaned forwards and pressed her lips against his and then moved away before he could kiss her back. "I'll see you later then."
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 20:00:11 GMT -5
Emily turned and looked at him after he said he wouldn't hurt her. Was he trying to convince her, or himself? It was hard to say...He said he wouldn't hurt her, and she believed him. Then he groaned. "What's wrong?" she asked, sitting up and looking at him. Her hair had curled slightly over night, and made her look a lot sexier.
Drake pouted and kissed her on the lips, then pulled away and disappeared. He had to go to a boring meeting about how to 'traumatize youngsters who watch too much tv and don't get scared....' It was boring-er.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 20:10:27 GMT -5
"I... Well. Fuck." Death grunted and turned to explain to her and stopped, his mouth hung open and his eyes widened. "Y-you... Go and have a hot shower and put your clothes on, pleasure--I mean please!!!" He cried out, turned again quickly and left the room, feeling embarrassed, he wasn't upset with her for looking appealing though, it just made him even more sex crazed.
She watched him leave and then slid off of the desk, going and taking her seat behind it and doing her work like she was supposed to. Nekane took about three hours to finish it all and then left, leaving a note on her boss's door to explain why she left. The women went home to relax for a while.
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 20:13:39 GMT -5
Emily blinked, thoroughly confused. She stood and walked out after him, not knowing what she looked like. "Death? Are you okay?" she asked. His actions and words made her...feel like laughing. She caught up to him and grabbed his hand. "SHould I leave?" She asked, thinking she was hte source of the problem.
Drake appeared 20 minutes after she came home and plopped down beside her. "I hate work." he pouted and kissed her head softly, pulling her close. "How was your short day, my dear Nekane?" he asked her softly.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 20:18:04 GMT -5
He sighed and was quiet for a while, his hair hiding his blood red eyes, his hand grasped onto hers and he pulled her closer to him and then pushed her to the wall. Death kept her there, his hand letting go of hers, slowly his arms moved around Emily's waist and he hugged her tenderly. "I'm fine... And I don't want you to go."
"It was alright, i've got the day off tomorrow to so i'm free to do as I please." Nekane replied and rested her head against his shoulder and looking up at him. "That was a long meeting." The women murmered out quietly as an observation.
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 20:22:20 GMT -5
Emily blinked, slowly hugging her back. "Okay....I won't....Did I do something wrong?" she asked in a whisper, hiding her face in his neck. His moodswings scared her a little, especially when he seemed upset. "'Cause I'll go take a hot shower..."
Drake chuckled at taht and nodded. "Not many kids get scared easily, according to them. However...." he paused, his voice getting dark and malignant. "I beg to differ there." He lightened up and smiled at her.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 20:57:05 GMT -5
"No, you didn't do anything wrong, i'm being so bipolar it's fucking annoying the hell out of me. I'm being a whinny little panzy bitch for some reason." Death stated and stood up straight, moving away to let her free from his grasp.
Nekane watched this and smiled a bit and then moved away from him. "We should go to the bar one of these days." She suggested to her boyfriend, it'd be fun to do sometime together.
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 20:59:41 GMT -5
Emily blinked in confusion again. "You aren't whinning, Death..." she consoled softly. She touched his hand softly. "Should I still take a hot shower...?...Why that request anyways?" She asked, suddenly curious about that quesoin.
Drake nodded. "Sure, sure. THat sounds fun...Tonight or tomorrow?" he asked, leaning in and resting his head on her shoulder. He was sleepy.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 21:04:26 GMT -5
He blinked, wondering why he had said that before. "It was the only thing I could think of at the moment for you to do so you wouldn't see me being all girly. You can take a shower if you want to though." Death explained, his cheeks turning a bit red and his eyes returning to become pink again.
"How about we go tomorrow night." Nekane said, she watched him calmly and moved her body right against his so that Drake could lean against her. "You're tired?"
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 21:07:37 GMT -5
Emily laughed at that and hugged him. "You're so odd." she told him in a happy voice. She clung to him for a moment, then released him. "Um...I'll be right back...Where are you going to be?" she asked, blushing.
"Okay and not really. Just feel like using you as a pillow....You looked so very soft for a while there." he whispered, kissing her neck and slowly beginning to suck on it.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 21:13:42 GMT -5
"If you're going to be right back then i'll wait right here." Death answered and then thought for a moment. "But I may get bored and go downstairs to the living room where we were last night." He stated, pondering it for a few seconds and then giving her a nod.
Nekane watched him do this, blushing a bit, her eyes closed gently. She moved her neck a bit harder against his lips, liking the feeling she was getting from it. It's weird, but nice to... He's very affectionate too... Really touchy. She thought to herself and gave a soft murmer of content.
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Post by Milk on Mar 17, 2008 17:03:53 GMT -5
"Kay." she said and left to go shower. Emily was quick, not wanting to waste time with trivial matters such as bathing when she could be spending time with Death. She dressed in her clothes and darted down to wherever Death was.
Drake sucked harder, sensing that was what she wanted. He loved the feeling of her skin against his lips. For a breif moment, his thoughts were perverted and wishful, but that ended in reminder of her and he pulled away. She had a hickey.
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Post by Koops on Mar 17, 2008 17:14:16 GMT -5
He sat in in the living room lazily, one of his feet waving in the air as he listened to some of Beethovens 9th Symphony. Death's eyes were closed as he heard Emily moving around upstairs a bit and most likely heading on her way down. That was fast.
She looked at him and smiled slightly, one of her hands moved up to her neck, touching the still slightly wet hichey. Nekane blushed a bit, it was tender. "Ha... Thanks." The women stated quietly, resting her head against his gently.
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Post by Milk on Mar 17, 2008 17:20:20 GMT -5
Emily was trotting downstairs when she tripped over her loose pants (her foot hitting the bottom just right to trip her) and fell down the rest of the way, doing a face plant on the ground.
Drake smiled softly and kissed her cheek. "Anytime. I like how you taste." he complimented softly.
((gtg. hopefully i have the internet...))
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