forum Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

Started June 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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She let her fingers find his hair again, then blushed when he finished the statement.

Darren laughed happily, “You actually put them back?! You’re the best!”

(I’m like a girl on her period. Is that offensive?)

(Not to me)

She let her fingers find his hair again, then blushed when he finished the statement.

Darren laughed happily, “You actually put them back?! You’re the best!”

She giggled and pressed her lips firmly back onto his.

He almost looked surprised at first but soon melted into the kiss, his eyes rolled back in pleasure until they were closed.

She quickly reached the place where they'd left off. She brought herself closer to him with every movement that she took.

His tense feeling fell away momentarily causing him to relax enough that his phone fell from his hand and hit the floor loudly.

(Wanna join my mermaid x human one-on-one?)

She ignored the sound, instead, she focused on wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer.

It was loud, hopefully no one thought someone fell or something. He broke away from her lips to kiss along her jaw line and tra down to her neck.

Paige moaned softly. She couldn't have held it in if she tried.

Bryson perked up from his room across the hall. Something had fallen… maybe he should see if they were okay…

He wasn’t even thinking of someone else walking in, he was far too preoccupied and every noise she made sent shivers down his spine. He continued kissing her neck passionately.

Paige sighed, tilting her head away to allow him more room. It felt so good…

He let his teeth graze along her skin and his ha d travel up her leg gently.

She showed no visible reaction but released a slight hiss. Her fingers trailed around his back.

He migrated back to her lips with passion and excitement. The last thing he was thinking about was someone walking in.

Bryson knocked on the door. "Paige? Is everything okay?"

Paige gasped and pulled away from Darren. "Yes," she called.

"Can… Can I come in?"

She looked at Darren.

He scrambled off of her, “Yeah come in,” he said weakly as he searched for his shirt.

Paige sat up quickly, smoothing her rumpled hair and arranging the bedsheets in an unassuming manner.

Bryson opened the door and eyed the two of them. "I heard a loud thump. Is everything okay?"

Darren tugged at his shirt to get it all the way on, “Mmhmm… I, uhh, dropped my phone. Oops,” he laughed awkwardly, side eyeing the phone still on the floor.

Bryson squinted suspiciously. "How did you drop it? And why were you not wearing a shirt?" He gave his sister a glance.

“I was readjusting my shirt and the phone slipped from my hand,”

Paige met his gaze evenly, giving him a look that said, 'Leave him alone.'

"What were you doing before that?" Bryson pressed.

“Why is that your business?”