Pestilence's eyes opened wide after she kissed his nose. It was such a familiar gesture. Too familiar. Surely Angela wasn't...
"Angela, I need you to be honest with me. Is this a dream?" Not even his alcohol addled brain could just completely lie back and ignore the similiarities. Either his mind was playing tricks on him or...
His thoughts choked off as he felt her arm wind around his neck. Then her face was in front of his, red lips a mere breath away. He yeilded to temptation, her lips petal-soft against his. He took his time, luxuriating in the kiss, lightly licking her lips until her mouth opened. He teased her tongue until finally she gained the courage to tease his. Her hand continued to massage his thigh, but higher and more in-between than before. The taught fabric rubbed his growing arousal. His hands strayed to her blouse, slowly undoing buttons and caressing the skin that was laid bare.
The scent of jasmine and Old Spice was filling the room.
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Date: 2006-04-27 07:07 am (UTC)"Angela, I need you to be honest with me. Is this a dream?" Not even his alcohol addled brain could just completely lie back and ignore the similiarities. Either his mind was playing tricks on him or...
His thoughts choked off as he felt her arm wind around his neck. Then her face was in front of his, red lips a mere breath away. He yeilded to temptation, her lips petal-soft against his. He took his time, luxuriating in the kiss, lightly licking her lips until her mouth opened. He teased her tongue until finally she gained the courage to tease his. Her hand continued to massage his thigh, but higher and more in-between than before. The taught fabric rubbed his growing arousal. His hands strayed to her blouse, slowly undoing buttons and caressing the skin that was laid bare.
The scent of jasmine and Old Spice was filling the room.