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Post by Lucy Marks. on Dec 31, 2007 2:23:14 GMT -5
Lucy pressed her forehead to his, listening to his words. "I promise," She said with a sigh, "I swear I won't hurt you," She said, closing her eyes and breaking their strong gaze. She opened her eyes and grinned at him a little, trying to brighten the moment up, "I mean. Do I look like someone who could do that much damage?" She asked, her forehead still pressed to his.
She didn't wait for his reply, but just pressed her lips to his once more. She removed her hands from his and wrapped them around his neck, having a feeling she would have to help him get used to her romantically. |
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Post by keith archer! on Dec 31, 2007 2:34:08 GMT -5
he waited for her reply, he wanted it, needed to hear it, otherwise there would be no keith and lucy. they'd be individuals, not two people madly in like with each other. when he heard it, he relaxed. that's all he wanted, just the words, the proof with her actions would have to come in time.
opening his eyes also, he looked at her, smiling back only slightly in response to her grin. "you'd be surprised by the damage a person could do lucy, you really would. but i dont think you could hurt me and i hope im right." he was about to say something else when she cut him off with her lips.
awkwardly, he stood there. his mind was racing and her kiss didn't help much due to the fact that it made him lightheaded again. he felt her arms around his neck and he began to panic because he didn't know where to put his arms. it was as if his mind had forgotten everything to do. it was like he was thirteen again and clueless.
finally, he managed to recall something and wrapped his arms around her small waist. he kissed her back, very sure he wasn't all the great. he used to have mad make out skills, but now he was a little rusty since the kisses he ever got were slobbery ones from caitlin. but he tried his best.
after a few minutes of making out softly by the road - since he wasn't ready to get all hot and heavy with his lips yet, keith pulled away and breathed softly, filling his lungs with much needed air. he let one hand rest on the small of her back, and let his fingers of the other entangle themselves in her long, dark hair. "does this mean you're mine?" he asked nervously in a whisper, biting down on his bottom lip gently.
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Post by Lucy Marks. on Dec 31, 2007 2:45:39 GMT -5
Lucy could sense his awkwardness, it was pouring over into the kiss and she couldn't help feel a little weird. She laughed a little as he ran his hands through her hair.
Lucy gave him a nod and another smile. "Well. Only if you want me," She answered, both hands around his neck. "We should get going though. It's getting late and Caitlin is probably missing you like crazy," She muttered, not wanting to pull herself away from him but knowing that she would have to sooner or later, this moment wasn't going to last forever. |
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