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Post by james on Nov 9, 2008 19:34:28 GMT -5
James saw her pout, then heard her speak, and he was rather confused. He felt his skin crawl when she ran her hands over his arms. He chuckled at her next line, and waited until she was nearly at 10, before he leant in and kissed her again, slowly, but deeply.
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Post by katefinnegan on Nov 11, 2008 7:11:23 GMT -5
Kate smiled into the kiss. "Good boy." she mumbled. She shivered a little. The room was drafty and she snuggled closer to James. Kate reached up and ran her hands gently through his black hair.
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Post by james on Nov 11, 2008 7:17:36 GMT -5
Kate smiled into the kiss. "Good boy." she mumbled. She shivered a little. The room was drafty and she snuggled closer to James. Kate reached up and ran her hands gently through his black hair. James chuckled against Kate's lips as she spoke. He felt her snuggle closer, and her tightened his arms around her, keeping her close. As her fingers ran through his unruly black hair, he groaned. This was amazing. And it was only a kiss. |
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Post by katefinnegan on Nov 11, 2008 7:24:09 GMT -5
Kate blushed at how awkward this would be once they got back to the castle. However, this was here and now so she decided she would think about that. Instead she opened her lips a fraction of an inch, hoping James would take a hint.
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Post by james on Nov 11, 2008 7:39:25 GMT -5
Kate blushed at how awkward this would be once they got back to the castle. However, this was here and now so she decided she would think about that. Instead she opened her lips a fraction of an inch, hoping James would take a hint. James felt her lips part, and he groaned, deepening the kiss, sliding his tongue between them, running his hands up and down her back. |
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Post by katefinnegan on Nov 11, 2008 7:58:33 GMT -5
Kate whimpered a little when their tongues touched. When she was little she had always imagined her first kiss. She would be kissing Devon Maverick (her favorite singer), she would be wearing a princess dress and there would be fireworks. That first kiss with Danny Reynolds in 4th year didn't count. This counted. This was perfect.
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Post by james on Nov 11, 2008 8:16:42 GMT -5
Kate whimpered a little when their tongues touched. When she was little she had always imagined her first kiss. She would be kissing Devon Maverick (her favorite singer), she would be wearing a princess dress and there would be fireworks. That first kiss with Danny Reynolds in 4th year didn't count. This counted. This was perfect. James groaned, feeling his tongue find hers. It felt like electric shocks were coursing through his body. All of a sudden, everything he'd ever done with girls over the years didn't matter. All that mattered was this kiss. A kiss between him, and the girl he never thoughtwould like him back. his best friend. |
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Post by katefinnegan on Nov 18, 2008 16:44:19 GMT -5
This kiss was certainly the most brilliant kiss she would ever give or receive. And suddenly a tear rolled down her cheek. Yuck, hormones. She squeezed James a little tighter, not wanting him to ever let go...
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Post by james on Nov 18, 2008 18:31:25 GMT -5
James felt Kate's arms tighten around his neck, and he smiled against her lips. Then he felt something wet on his cheek, and he broke the kiss, pulling his back just enough that their lips were no longer joined. He frowned slightly, then kissed the tear from her cheek. "Kate," he whispered, before delving back into the kiss again, pulling her closer.
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