forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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Lillian scowled at him, "I'm trying okay!" She was careful as she used her other hand to punch the pad. Doing slightly better then last time.

“Not bad, harder this time,” he hit her other shoulder.

His blue eyes searched her for honesty and found no evidence suggesting otherwise. He pulled her lips into his. God we wanted to love her more than anything.

Fleur kissed him passionately. It was mostly to keep her tears hidden.

He wiped her tears with his thumb as they kissed.

The more she kissed him, the more she wanted him, and the more the tears came. She cried softly into the kiss.

Lillian punched the pad with the same fist. She put a lot of power behind that one.

Lillian punched the pad with the same fist. She put a lot of power behind that one.

“Harder!” He commanded, he knew how to get peoples anger out but he needed to see her angry.

He wiped her tears with his thumb as they kissed.

The more she kissed him, the more she wanted him, and the more the tears came. She cried softly into the kiss.

His head swirled with dizzing color as they kissed. The colors were just as happy as she made him.

Lillian huffed and hit again harder. She getting frustrated with him, she's trying her fucking best okay?!

Lillian huffed and hit again harder. She getting frustrated with him, she's trying her fucking best okay?!

You have to make people angry to effectively get the anger out. “That’s it hard enough, I want it to hurt,”

He wiped her tears with his thumb as they kissed.

The more she kissed him, the more she wanted him, and the more the tears came. She cried softly into the kiss.

His head swirled with dizzing color as they kissed. The colors were just as happy as she made him.

She wrapped her arms around his neck to bring him closer. She could feel herself sliding across the seats, but she couldn't do anything to stop it.

Lillian huffed and hit again harder. She getting frustrated with him, she's trying her fucking best okay?!

You have to make people angry to effectively get the anger out. “That’s it hard enough, I want it to hurt,”

But she didn't want to hurt him! Yet, the next punch she threw into the pad had almost an embodiment of her anger, frustration, and rage within it.

His head swirled with dizzing color as they kissed. The colors were just as happy as she made him.

She wrapped her arms around his neck to bring him closer. She could feel herself sliding across the seats, but she couldn't do anything to stop it.

He was falling on top of her and just let it happen, he didn’t mind at all.

Lillian huffed and hit again harder. She getting frustrated with him, she's trying her fucking best okay?!

You have to make people angry to effectively get the anger out. “That’s it hard enough, I want it to hurt,”

But she didn't want to hurt him! Yet, the next punch she threw into the pad had almost an embodiment of her anger, frustration, and rage within it.

He smiled, this was working, “Again,”

Lillian had an angry face as she threw the next one. An equal amount of anger within it.

"Mmm…" she moaned when her back hit the seat. It instantly reminded her of last night on the couch. "Don't disappear," she murmured into his mouth.

"Mmm…" she moaned when her back hit the seat. It instantly reminded her of last night on the couch. "Don't disappear," she murmured into his mouth.

“I won’t go anywhere,” he assured.

Lillian had an angry face as she threw the next one. An equal amount of anger within it.

He pushed her a little with the pads to aggravate her. “Get mad,”

"Mmm…" she moaned when her back hit the seat. It instantly reminded her of last night on the couch. "Don't disappear," she murmured into his mouth.

“I won’t go anywhere,” he assured.

That was all Fleur needed to feel secure. She smiled and poked her tongue at his lips.

Lillian growled as she hit the pad again, "Would you stop that?!"

"Mmm…" she moaned when her back hit the seat. It instantly reminded her of last night on the couch. "Don't disappear," she murmured into his mouth.

“I won’t go anywhere,” he assured.

That was all Fleur needed to feel secure. She smiled and poked her tongue at his lips.

He willingly parted his lips and let their tongues collide.

Lillian growled as she hit the pad again, "Would you stop that?!"

“Whatcha gonna do about it?” He pushes her again.

"Mmm…" she moaned when her back hit the seat. It instantly reminded her of last night on the couch. "Don't disappear," she murmured into his mouth.

“I won’t go anywhere,” he assured.

That was all Fleur needed to feel secure. She smiled and poked her tongue at his lips.

He willingly parted his lips and let their tongues collide.

Her fingers spiraled up into his hair and her tongue wrapped with his.

Lillian felt every muscle tense and just want to jump at him. Instead she punched the pad again, hard. Afterwards she ended up shaking her hand free from the stinging sensation.

Lillian felt every muscle tense and just want to jump at him. Instead she punched the pad again, hard. Afterwards she ended up shaking her hand free from the stinging sensation.

“How do you feel?”

He willingly parted his lips and let their tongues collide.

Her fingers spiraled up into his hair and her tongue wrapped with his.

He hummed happily against her lips and relaxed a little against her.

Lillian was still shaking her hand, "Better. But fuck you and your aggravation."

Lillian was still shaking her hand, "Better. But fuck you and your aggravation."

He pointed behind him, “I have a punching bag.”

Lillian shook her head, "I think my hand hates me now."

He willingly parted his lips and let their tongues collide.

Her fingers spiraled up into his hair and her tongue wrapped with his.

He hummed happily against her lips and relaxed a little against her.

She enjoyed the vibrations of his lips on hers, so she kissed him intensely, showing her like of the humming.

Lillian shook her head, "I think my hand hates me now."

“Lift some weights, do some cardio. You aren’t sweaty enough and neither am I,”

Lillian laughed, her sweat would argue otherwise. She nodded, "Okay, have fun with a bag."