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@Rainy_is_back

He held a hand on the small of her back, to support her. He leaned into her lips, wanting to do more. Though he used his self control, and only touched her on her back.

@Rainy_is_back

Brad was surprised, not expecting her to do this. "My my…." He said pulling away some, and smirking. Only to go back, and kiss her more.

@Rainy_is_back

Shuddering, he slid his hands onto both her legs. Still retaining himself, he pulled her onto his lap, hands under her legs. He wanted her close, and as close as she could be, in an appropriate manner.

@Rainy_is_back

In a rather awkward way, he stood up, holding onto her tightly. His kisses were getting rougher, and a little less sweet as he pressed her into the couch, so he had a better position to kiss her at.

@Rainy_is_back

He slid his own hand up the side of her shirt, keeping his one arm on the other side of her to support himself up. He began rubbing her sides, sliding her shirt upwards some on accident.

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He gave up trying to support himself, falling fully on top of her. She made him weak, and it was hard not to when his lover was kissing on his neck. Stifling back a moan, attempting to escape his lips, he rubbed on her sides more.

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His breathing got heavier, and raspy. "Y-you seem to know what you're doing." He muttered, trying to calm his stutter. It wasn't too bad, though he wish he didn't have one at all.

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"Uhh….uh huh…" He groaned, trying to stay stable. He slid his arm under her, and flipped over so she was on top. Attempting to give her a shot at what she was trying to do.

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He started moaning, not able to stop himself. Her lips were addicting and he honestly wanted them more. Wanting her not to stop, and keep doing this forever.

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(Though I thought he had left… but maybe he could come to apologize >:3)

His knuckles were a lighter tone than his usual dark skin. They gripped tightly onto the couch, his nails digging into the fabric. He was getting urges, sexual ones, but he didn't want her to stop.