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Post by Mick Kyle on Jan 18, 2009 16:50:36 GMT -8
As Mick ran his hand along her back, he felt her shivering in delight. Her smiled as her whole body shivered under him. He started to drum his fingers as he run them along her spine. Her skin felt tight, like how the top of a drum was taunt. Of course it wasn't that taught. Your skin would be cracking and breaking it if was ever stretched that much.
As Rosalie arched her back more, Mick felt his hand that was on her stomach slid downwards a bit. It didn't go far, maybe an inch or two. He knew by this that they were cutting it very close to what wasn't allowed for anyone on the ranch. They were pushing it just by being together in the dorms.
Mick felt himself being dragged down into another kiss as Rosalie laced her arms around his neck. He felt her fingers mixed in with his shaggy hair. As she pulled him downwards, Mick lowered himself so she wouldn’t have to work as hard. He locked his lips with hers, messing around. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip, pulling it in between his teeth and nibbling on it.
He felt that her legs had slipped from around his hips. He could feel that her legs were on the bed. Her knees were leaned against his hips, holding him very loosely. The bed moved as Rosalie Pushed herself up against him. The mattress squeaked as she pushed her pelvic bone against his own. A soft moan passed between his lips as their bodies made contact for a few moments.
As she dropped her body back onto the bed, Mick groaned. He felt her lips twisting into a smirk as if to egg him on. Mick smiled and pulled his hand off her stomach. He then slid it to rest next to the hand that run up and down her spine. Wrapping his toes under her knees, he flipped them over. His back hit the bed with Rosalie on top of him. Smirking, he pulled her in as close as he possible could. Sliding his hands under her shirt, her ran them along her spine. Smirking, he locked his lips with hers once more.
Word Count: 371 Muse: Dead Notes: Blaaah it sucks balls
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Post by Rosalie Dresden on Jan 19, 2009 10:26:23 GMT -8
Rosalie Dresden
- I felt the gentle drumming down my spine, followed by the shivers of pleasure. His hand felt warm against the soft flesh of my stomach. I knew this was probably against the rules, but I could plead insanity if need be. - Mick came down easily, laying gently on top of me. Pleasure shot through my as his tongue ran over my bottom lip, nibbling on it slightly. I eagerly heard his moan as our bodies made contact. - I could feel the response he had to my smirk, a slight smile on his own lips. His hand disappeared from my stomach, only to meet up with it's companion on my back. His toes tickled my knees, and before I knew it, we were in a death roll. - You could hear his back hit the bed as I laid on top of him. Our bodies were pressed so close together, his hand on my spine again. He grasped my lips in yet another kiss. - I placed my hands to either side of his head, pulling back from him. It was a seesaw reaction, as I pulled my upper body away from him, my lower one pressed harder into him. I smiled gently, looking slightly around the room. - I gasped as my eyes fell on the open door. We hadn't bothered closing it since this wasn't suppose to happen. I laid there contemplating, but only for a second. Stretching my arms, I lifted myself off of him, breaking the grasp of his hands around me. - I pushed myself off of the bed, walking gently over to the door, hoping he wasn't checking me out as I did. I looked out, hoping yet again nobody was there. Clear. Good. I closed the door, pushing the lock slowly, just in case. - I spun around slowly, my hands still on the lock, looking at him. I'm not sure, but I highly doubt however far we go we'd want someone to walk in. I smiled at him, walking slowly towards the bed again. - I mounted it at the end, climbing slowly over his laid down body. I moved up him, I settled myself so that I was straddling his waist. I smiled slightly as I placed my hands on his hips, running them up his side, taking his shirt with it. - I moved it all the way up and over his shoulder, throwing it at the other end of the bed. I lowered myself closer to him, pressing my hips into him. I grasped his lower lip in a small nip, smiling. I shifted my head lower, kissing his neck, then the little gully in his collar bone. I could feel the faint beat of his heart against my lips. I smiled, moving back up to catch him in another passionate kiss...
Even a rose has it's thorns...
Word Count: 471 Muse: not really... Notes: hope that will spark a muse or something....
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Post by Mick Kyle on Jan 25, 2009 12:41:55 GMT -8
The bed springs creaked as Mick's back hit the bed and then Rosalie followed. He felt her weight laying on top of him and smiled. It felt good to have the weight of another person on top of him. He moaned as their lips crushed together once more and pushed his face against her own.
As Rosalie placed her hands on either sides of his head, Mick pulled her closer, trying to stop her from breaking off the kiss. He groaned as their lips parted and he looked up at her with puppy dog eyes. He felt her upper body leave his, and her lower half push harder against him. Mick smirked and looked at her with one eye brow raised.
He saw her looking around the room and gasped at the same time she did when they saw the open door. He felt Rosalie stretch them break his hold on her as she crawled off of him. He made a pouty face as she walked over to the door and looked out. As she looked out into the hall way, Mick took a quick glace over her. She she pulled herself back into the room and closed the door, he diverted his eyes away from her.
He watched her spin around and look at him, leaving her hand on the lock. I'm not sure, but I highly doubt however far we go we'd want someone to walk in. Mick smiled and then replied. That would be bad. He watched her walking back towards him, all the while keeping a stupid grin on his face.
He felt the bed move a bit as Rosalie climbed back onto it. Once she reached him, he felt her lower her weight back on him. He felt her crawling up his body, moving towards the head of the bed. Once her hips hit his, he felt her lift up and straddle him. He felt her lower her hands and rest them on his sides, grasping his shirt.
He felt her hands moving upwards, pulling his shirt with them. Once she had reached his shoulders, he moved them so she was able to get his shirt off of him. He saw her throw his shirt over her shoulder and land who knows were.
He moaned as she pushed her hips harder against his own. As she nibbled on his lip, Mick slid his hands under her shirt and pulled it up a bit. He wrapped his arms around her until he was grasping her back. He pushed her shirt up and over her head in a few seconds and flung it towards the general location of his own.
He felt her move her head down until she was resting her lips on the gully of his collar bone. As she came back up, Mick crushed his lips against her in a passionate kiss. His arms pulled her closer into him.
Word Count: In the 500's Muse: Somewhat Notes: Done ^^
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Post by Rosalie Dresden on Feb 1, 2009 18:00:52 GMT -8
Rosalie Dresden
- As I walked back, I looked at the grin on his face. How cheesy, but also how dam sexy. I couldn't help but smile back. And as I climbed on top of him, touching his body as much as I could without fully raping him, I couldn't help but think we were rushing this. - I didn't want a messed up relationship that was all booty calls and no dinners, but that thought was erased from my mind as I pulled his shirt off. - My hands ran along his body, taking in every ripple and curve. I could feel his breath under my hands, the muscles constricting with each breath then releasing. I smiled slightly as I felt his own hands moving up my back. - He helped me get his shirt off, watching as I threw it. I listened to the moan as I rubbed myself against him, withholding my own. I felt his hands moving my shirt up my back as I nibbled on his lip. Quite quickly it was off and thrown in the general direction his went. - My black laced bra was the only thing that separated us from being skin on skin. I didn't know how long it would stay on, or anything else for that matter, but I really didn't care. He claimed my lips in a passionate kiss, and pulled me closer into him. - My breath came faster as I rubbed every part of my body against him, trying to get as close to him as I could. My flat belly was against his hard stomach, soft and gentle against a boulder. I smiled as I took my hands and ran them over his whole torso, breaking the connection for a while. - I smiled as I kissed him, feeling the tug at the corner of my lips. I wrapped my fingers through his hair, pulling his head up a little as I broke our kiss to gasp. This was taking a lot out of me, and I didn't know why. I pulled his lips closer to mine, taking them in a soft gentle kiss, then releasing my hold on his hair. - I smiled sweetly as I sat upright, still straddling his body. I placed my hands on his lower abs, my fingers spread out over the surface. I sat there, staring at it for a period, while I thought about my next few words. - Mick... Wow... What can I say? I sounded like a total dolts. I smiled sweetly, looking him in the eyes so he knew I wasn't going to say anything hateful. Well at least I didn't think it was going to be hateful. - I took a deep breath and just said whatever was on my mind. Mick, I started again. I've done this before... Not, this... I said grinding on him so he would know what I was talking about. Well, actually I have, but that's not what I mean. I mean I've done this... waving my hand between the two of us to emphasize the us part. - I've been in relationships that start out with sex, and most of the time that's all there is. I really don't want that to happen here. I don't know if you feel anything or what anything from this, but if you do.... I'm looking for someone that'll just hold me instead of getting booty calls at 3 in the morn... - I took a deep breath, causing my body to rub against his. My fingers gently drummed against his stomach. I'll be fine with whatever you choose, because boy, I hate to break it to you, but your hot! I said with gangster kind of twang. If your looking for booty calls, I'm here... But if your looking for a real relationship, I'm your gal... - I smiled gently, lowering myself to give him a soft kiss before I settled myself back upright. Thinking better of it, I swung my right leg off of him, sitting on my crossed left. I left my index finger looped in his belt loop as I waited for his response. My hear beat faster then ever in anticapation.
Even a rose has it's thorns...
Word Count: 708 Muse: aahahah... I guess... Notes: Done... I know we talked about them not going to fast... sorry if this isn't what you planned... YES! if it's ok... wow... it's so LONG...
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Post by Mick Kyle on Feb 2, 2009 22:02:25 GMT -8
Mick felt her hands rubbing all over his body. Her fingers traveled over each and every curve on his body. His abs were tight under her hands as she rubbed against them. With each breath her took, he felt her hands raise with him. As she smiled, Mick smiled. As his hands moved up her back, he drummed his finger tips along her spine.
He felt her rubbing her body against his bare chest. He smiled as she did so and gripped her tighter. As she nibbled on his lip, Mick rubbed his tongue on her top lip. Once her shirt was off, Mick rubbed his hands up and down her back, pulling her closer to him. He felt her lace bra rubbing against his chest as he gripped her.
As she pressed her lips into his, Mick pushed back, locking them into another passionate kiss. He fiddled with her bra clasp but didn't unclasp it. Running his hands down, he rubbed his finger tips on the small of her back.
Mick felt her hands intertwine with his hair. He moaned very lightly as she tugged on in. He felt her pull his head away from her face and break the kiss. He heard her gasp after their faces parted. He grinned and then pulled her closer when she brought her face closer to him. The kiss was gentle and soft, nothing more then a sweet peck, filled with a lot of passion. Her hands released his hair during the kiss, but Mick hardly noticed it.
As she pulled away once more, Mick smiled. His own was duplicated on Rosalie's face. As she pushed herself upwards, Mick lifted his upper body just slightly and grabbed a quick peck before she was straddling him.
As she sat on him, Mick watched her face. She seamed to be thinking about something, and Mick wondered what it was. Mick... Wow... What can I say? Mick just smiled like a dork and answered her. You don't have to saying anything. There is nothing words could do to describe that. After he said that, Mick wished he hadn't. It made him sound like a total dork, well even more of a dork.
Mick listened to Rosalie's monologue of explaining, even though he really didn't need one. All the while she spoke, he just smiled sweetly and rubbed his pointer finger in random circles on the bed cover. He felt her body rub against his as she took a deep breath, pausing as she spoke. Her fingers drummed against his stomach, making a light drumming sound when they came in contact with his abs.
Before she could finish talking, Mick lifted his finger up and placed it over her lips. I don't what a relationship that is booty calls left and right. I want a real relationship. One that I can get something out of. He smiled and then kissed her back as she lowered her body to kiss him. I've never been that kind of guy anyways.
Once he had finished talking, he lowered his hand and let it drop onto the bed next to him. Rosalie's weight vanished from his hips as she lifted her leg over him and sat criss cross next to him. He felt her tugging at his belt loop and smiled. Heaving himself up, he moved into a sitting position. He then pulled Rosalie against his bare chest and wrapped his arms around her. One was placed around her stomach and the other resting on top of that one. Kissing the top of her head, he waited to see what she would say, or do.
Word Count: 600 ishish Muse: horrible x.x until like the last two paras >> Notes: I am soooooo sorry it took so long for me to finish the post. I had like no muse for Mick and I really wanted it to bo a god post so I let it drag out but I never got muse for him until the very end
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Post by Rosalie Dresden on Feb 16, 2009 16:55:22 GMT -8
Rosalie Dresden
- His words sent shivers down my spine. I listened, knowing he would be a possible candidate for the one. I knew I was pushing my luck, letting my imagination get the better of me, but he actually did seem to care about this, about me. I smiled, taking his words in like warm, sweet chocolate. He was the nectar to my flower, and I knew it. - It sort of pissed me off when he cut me off, but I knew he had my best interest at heart. His words soothed the pounding in my chest. I took a deep breath, nodding my head to show I understood. - I'm sorry, it's just that... Well I don't know. I just... But I never finished because while I was thinking, my hand had traveled up his torso, and found a resting spot on the back of his neck. I smiled slightly as I crushed my lips against his, cutting off my sentence. - For some reason this felt right, like there was nothing going to go wrong. I pulled back slightly, pressing my forehead against his, breathing heavy. You know, if we hang out anymore something is gonna happen? I leaned back, smiling as I looked into his eyes. - I know there gots to be a rule about this or something. That doesn't bother you or anything does it? I asked, my eyes scanning his, pleading with him to say no. I knew what I wanted and what I could live were to separate things, but I wanted him and couldn't live with out him. - I settle into the position he had created between us. His arm felt comfortable around me. I smiled as he planted gentle kissed to my head. There was a sense of belonging in those few minutes. I could feel the connection between us wasn't just sexual, it was much deeper. - I pulled away from him, my hand on his chest as I looked into his eyes once again. They said that I was going to get a horse, something to help aid the process. You know anything about that? I leaned back farther, my fingers drumming on his chest. Well never mind. How about we just go out to the stables, or just somewhere. You can show me around. That way we don't look anything more then a confused new kind and a sexy helper. I gave him I soft peck on his lips, then hoped off the bed, taking his hand with me to help him up.
Even a rose has it's thorns...
Word Count: 501 with codes Muse: sorry... it went kaput... Notes: sorry it sucks so much... wish i could have done better.
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Post by ಌAshley Collinsಏ™ on Feb 24, 2009 3:10:53 GMT -8
Ashley had left the ranch house and Abbey and went to her truck and gathered her two suitcases full of clothes and a small plastic bag and walked over toward the dorms. She read the small piece of paper as she set herself down and looked around. Ashley gave a slight sigh as she picked everything back up and walked into the dorms.
It did not take her long before she had found dorm number one. Along with her name she saw another. She let out a sigh. Ashley was a perople's person, but often had it hard getting to know others or with her own confidence, how she had wished she had her own area and been alone in ways. She let herself down as she knocked. Hearing nothing she opened the door.
Eyes soon rose as she had heard voices and she looked up. A piece of her brown hair in her eyes. Her jeans torn in the knees and a dark brown shirt with a white belt. She stepped in quietly and shut the door. Seeing the two figures standing there she sort of slumped. "Sorry if I inturruped anything, just brining my stuff up." Ashley said. Great way to make the first impression.
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Post by Kaylee O'Connor on Mar 1, 2009 22:15:18 GMT -8
Abby followed Ashley out of the house and walked with her to her truck. As she took the two suitcases and the bag out of the truck, Abby grabbed one of the suitcases. Shall we get you settle in? she asked as Ashley grabbed the other suitcase and the bag. Abby smiled as Ashley read the paper that said what dorm she would be staying in. She was puzzled when she set the bags down, and picked them back up.
As Ashley walked towards the dorms, Abby followed behind, the suitcase swinging from her left hand. Dust from the path billowed up from their feet as they walked towards the dorms. Once they reached the dorms, cold air hit her in the face. A sigh was heard as the door closed and the breeze was cut off. Abby followed Ashley to the first dorm. Ashley knocked on the door, and Abby set the suitcase she was carrying down.
When their was no answer, Abby picked her bag up and followed Ashley into the dorm. What she saw made her frown. Two figures stood in the door way that led to the two bedrooms and the bathroom. She dropped the suitcase next to her on the ground and took a step forward, hands on her hips. Mick she hissed, her teeth clenched and her jaw taunt. What are you doing over here. You know the rules.
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Post by Mick Kyle on Mar 1, 2009 22:36:44 GMT -8
Post Coming. I'll start writing it after I get home from school tomorrow Word Count: -- Muse: -- Notes: -- x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x
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