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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She had never gotten this reaction before. Lillian liked it as she kissed around his neck staying in one spot far too long.

His neck was sensitive today for some reason, probably the chemo leaving his system.

"I don't mind much," she replied, trying to match her walking pattern with his.

“I’ve noticed,” he smiled, “This truss make sot hard to think about anyone other than Belle but when I’m with you, it like a relief. You’re the hope of happiness in my life and I love you. That love is something I question a lot because it doesn’t make sense but I know I do,”

Fleur blushed. "Well," she said slowly, "if you love Belle more, then you should be with her as much as possible."

Thank you chemo for giving Lillian this wonderful opportunity to show Darren how it feels when he does this to her. She would treasure it as her kissing slowed, but gained in a passion of sorts. She wanted to make this last.

"I don't mind much," she replied, trying to match her walking pattern with his.

“I’ve noticed,” he smiled, “This truss make sot hard to think about anyone other than Belle but when I’m with you, it like a relief. You’re the hope of happiness in my life and I love you. That love is something I question a lot because it doesn’t make sense but I know I do,”

Fleur blushed. "Well," she said slowly, "if you love Belle more, then you should be with her as much as possible."

“I can’t do that, I hate the constant rejection from her lack of willingness to try. But it’s different with you, I don’t know how to explain it.”

Thank you chemo for giving Lillian this wonderful opportunity to show Darren how it feels when he does this to her. She would treasure it as her kissing slowed, but gained in a passion of sorts. She wanted to make this last.

His breathing wa shallow, all he could focus on was the movement of her lips against his skin. Was it getting hot in here?

She thought it was getting hot. Lillian shifted so she could get a better range of his neck as she kissed in all the spots she found to be sensitive.

“I can’t do that, I hate the constant rejection from her lack of willingness to try. But it’s different with you, I don’t know how to explain it.”

"Can you try?" she asked quietly.

“I can’t do that, I hate the constant rejection from her lack of willingness to try. But it’s different with you, I don’t know how to explain it.”

"Can you try?" she asked quietly.

He stopped walking an took her other hand, looking her straight in the eye. “I’ve never felt anything like it. The more I get to know you the further my world tips upside down. If it weren’t for the truss I have no doubt I’d be crazy for you. You’re not what I would have considered ‘my type’ a month ago but I didn’t know someone could make me so happy,”

She thought it was getting hot. Lillian shifted so she could get a better range of his neck as she kissed in all the spots she found to be sensitive.

He crossed one of his legs over the other, yeah maybe it was getting a little hot.

Lillian moved down as she kissed along the skin between his neck and collarbones. Slow and sure of herself.

Lillian moved down as she kissed along the skin between his neck and collarbones. Slow and sure of herself.

Wow she was making things very difficult. One of his legs had started twitching and his hands found a way to wrap around her and pulled her in.

“I can’t do that, I hate the constant rejection from her lack of willingness to try. But it’s different with you, I don’t know how to explain it.”

"Can you try?" she asked quietly.

He stopped walking an took her other hand, looking her straight in the eye. “I’ve never felt anything like it. The more I get to know you the further my world tips upside down. If it weren’t for the truss I have no doubt I’d be crazy for you. You’re not what I would have considered ‘my type’ a month ago but I didn’t know someone could make me so happy,”

That wasn't what Fleur had been expecting. She began to cry softly. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Désolé, désolé," she stammered.

wink Lillian liked being closer. She had made a small yelp, but otherwise nothing else showed the sudden movement. She stayed at the collarbone since it seemed to have the most effect.

“Why are you apologizing?” He smiled a little.

wink Lillian liked being closer. She had made a small yelp, but otherwise nothing else showed the sudden movement. She stayed at the collarbone since it seemed to have the most effect.

He knew eventually he’d give up and let a moan slip though but he was trying very hard to hold it back.

Lillian wanted one tiny little noise to tell her she was doing good. Her tongue brushed against his skin as she moved higher on his neck.

Lillian wanted one tiny little noise to tell her she was doing good. Her tongue brushed against his skin as she moved higher on his neck.

She got more than a small noise but from holding everything in and her leg rubbing against his he moaned.

Lillian grinned and continued kissing his neck. Eventually making her way up and kissing him properly. She was pleased with herself at the moment.

Lillian grinned and continued kissing his neck. Eventually making her way up and kissing him properly. She was pleased with herself at the moment.

He sighed against her lips, yeah so she won but he didn’t mind.

Lillian began to wonder if she did something wrong, or had Darren just given up. Lillian didn’t know and she pushed her tongue against his lips asking for entry.

“Why are you apologizing?” He smiled a little.

Lillian began to wonder if she did something wrong, or had Darren just given up. Lillian didn’t know and she pushed her tongue against his lips asking for entry.

He parted his lips and deepened the kiss.

Lillian smiled internally as her tongue went and explored his mouth. A rush of nostalgia flowing over her.

“Why are you apologizing?” He smiled a little.

She wiped at her tears, hoping what mascara was still there looked okay. "I didn't mean to cry," she whispered.

“Why are you apologizing?” He smiled a little.

She wiped at her tears, hoping what mascara was still there looked okay. "I didn't mean to cry," she whispered.

Coop chuckled. “Don’t be sorry,” he hugged her, “Its Okay,”