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Post by Damen Andrew Rowan on Sept 15, 2009 21:19:15 GMT -5
 Damen Andrew RowanI must have cleaned the whole room. Why? Maybe I was going crazy. Yeah, that was it. My heart was facing. I felt like such a girl. How sad was that? Who feels like a girl, but a whipped man? Okay, so I wasn't whipped. but still. I was excited like a little puppy that knew his mistress was coming home. All I needed to do was pee on the floor with my excitement. Like that was going to happen any time soon. Shanook laied on my bed shaking her feline head at me with disguest. Stupid cat could get over herself. I paced for a moment, then took a breath and settled onto my bed, looking at Shanook as she rose and came to rub against my side, purring in her lynx-ish way.
I stroked her fur absent mindedly, eyes focused on the door. I had no idea what might happen when she walked through that door. I could only imagine the teasing I would get. Jez. I'd only been controled like this by one other girl and I didn't like it when she did that, but with Val, it didn't really faze me. It just seemed normal, natural for us to be like that together. I smiled slightly, gazing toward the single window that lite our room with the moons light. My foot tapped lightly against the ground, but then I stopped myself and laid back, stretching my arms over my head and yawning widely. I more than likely could have fallen to sleep, but I faught it with such passion it would have caused anyone to see me to laugh without pause as to why I might not be asleep at this moment.
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Post by Valerie Lynn Monroe on Sept 15, 2009 21:39:45 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i]  its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I walked down the halls slowly, not wanting to hurry to the dorm. I was anxious, nervous, and excited. This was the night, the night I could possibly give Damen everything. I paced once I got to the door, then walked in and opened the door. When I saw him on the bed I smiled, tossing my bag off to the side and grabbing a towel. "Hey darling, I'll be right back. You may want to shoo the animals out of the room while I'm gone," I said quickly with a flirty wink, moving over and kissing him passionately. "Don't miss me too much," I whispered before leaving the room, heading off to the showers quickly.
When I was done, I dried my hair and wrapped the towel around me tightly, walking out and back towards the dorm. Hell, I was nervous. Sure, I'd had sex before, obviously, but never in a romantic way. But when I walked into the room, all my fear was erased. This was what I wanted, I was in love with Damen. I had said myself he'd never hurt me, right? So I dropped my things and moved over to the bed, getting on and straddling his waist with my legs before leaning down and kissing him. It wasn't a normal, sweet kiss. It was filled with intense passion, love, trust. When I pulled away I smiled at him flirtaciously. "Told you I'd do it," I teased, "And I love you, Damen, with all my heart and soul." I kissed him again, more teasingly. "Do you like what you see, my love?" I whispered tauntingly into his ear, kissing his cheek a few times before moving slowly down his neck and then back up again. This was going to be a night to remember, one to erase all the bad memories and replace them. Even if we didn't sleep together, it would still be something I'd remember for as long as I lived.
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Post by Damen Andrew Rowan on Sept 15, 2009 22:02:19 GMT -5
Damen Andrew Rowan My nerves sky rocketed when she walked in and kissed me, telling me she would be back soon. I kicked all the animals out and I mean all, even my rougish Rouge. I went back to laying on my bed as I waited for her. It seemed to be the only way I could stay calm and in tune with the world around me rather than the world within my own mind. I closed my eyes and somehow I missed the sound of the door opening. My breath rushed out of my as I waited for whatever fate my befall me. Thats when I felt a warm body straddle around my waist. My eyes open and I looked up at her, only to see her lips come down upon mine. I nearly jumped out of my skin. This was more than just the excitement of a kiss, more than just the excitement of having her straddling my lap nearly naked.
Her words nearly slipped my mind as I gazed up at her. She'd asked me something hadn't she. I knew she had told me to my face now that she loved me and that sent another shock wave through my body. "I love you too. With all my heart, soul and, eventually, body." I held my breath for a moment as her lips traveled from my cheek, down my neck. Why could women do this and not realize that it can sometime be very cruel to do this? Jez. I couldn't say I wasn't loving it though. I'd never been this. . . well, lets not do there. I placed a hand on her hip and used the other to lift her face to mine. "I do like what I see." I told her, my lips a hare's breath away from her lips before pressing them to hers.
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Post by Valerie Lynn Monroe on Sept 16, 2009 20:40:33 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I smirked when he added 'body' to the end of what he said, though I was secretly wanting to jump around like a crazy woman when he said he loved me. But I couldn't, that'd totally ruin the mood. So instead, when he kissed me, I kissed him back, widening it into a french as I let my hands slowly slide down his chest, making their way to the bottom of his shirt before moving underneath against his skin. "Well baby, I love what I see. And it may not be eventually," I teased after the kiss broke, leaving my lips just brushing against his as I spoke, pausing for suspense before whispering, "It may be tonight." I kissed him again, letting myself go with all that was happening. It was just Damen and I. Jacky, Trevor, my mom... they never existed. Damen was just all that mattered at the moment, and I was going to let him know how much I loved him.
I pulled away from the kiss, looking him over with a sly smile. "I think you're a little overdressed for the occasion, my love. I'm sure we can fix that," I said in a flirtacious tone, taking his shirt and slipping it off him, tossing it to the floor before going back to my previous action of kissing him passionately. I was completely in love with Damen, I knew I was. Nothing could convince me this was just infatuation, because anyone, even Jacky, could see that we were in love. I let my hands run along his perfect muscles teasingly, then lifted one hand, closing the blinds and turning on the fireplace to add a more romantic glow with my powers. I pulled away, trying to catch my breath for a moment. "So, babe, how are you enjoying this little adventure of ours so far?" I teased, kissing back down his neck, "I promise you, it's going to get a whole lot better as we go along as well." I loosened the towel ever-so-slightly, and smiled before leaning in to kiss him again.
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Post by Damen Andrew Rowan on Sept 16, 2009 21:42:43 GMT -5
Damen Andrew Rowan I was having the worlds hardest time speaking. I glanced away from her feeling both nervous and entirly jubalent for the things that might happen. Why did I feel so small compared to her? What was the point in being so nervous right now? There was none. It wasn't like I hadn't done something like this before, but this time was different. This time it was going to possibly be with someone I cared greatly about and that's when it hit me. What if I was terrible? What if this ruined our relationship more than anything else could? I would just have to swollow my pride and get over it then. I wasn't sure I could do that, but hell if I had to I thought I could. I took a few deep breaths with everytime her lips moved away from mine.
I swear I could have pulled the girliest move ever by fainting as she removed my shirt and loosened her towl. It was torture and I wasn't sure what I could say to her. It was like I was in heaven and hell all at the same time. Could that really happen? I guess so, seeing as it had happened to me within a short moments. "I'm enjoying it." I managed to say just before speech was lost to me once more in this world of pleasure and torment.
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Post by Valerie Lynn Monroe on Sept 17, 2009 19:43:09 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I smiled as he said he was enjoying it, but I could tell something was up. Most likely, he was nervous. Well, so was I. I kissed him more gently, in an understanding manner before looking at him sweetly. "You know, Damen, I may have done this many times before, but never have I done it like this, in a romantic way with someone I'm madly in love with. I was forced. So right now, I'm pretty nervous," I admitted, then kissed him again before continuing, "But, if you want me to do anything, or if you want to do anything, just let me know. I promise this'll be a night we'll never forget." I smiled before moving one hand behind his neck, pulling him into a deeper kiss.
It was true, I was nervous, but with Damen it seemed to go away quickly. I was in love with Damen, there was no need to be nervous. No natter what happened we'd always be together. So I loosened the towel a slight bit more, still not loose enough to fall off unless he pulled it. I continued to kiss Damen, feeling his skin against mine caused me to sigh a small, inaudible sigh. He was just so perfect, I couldn't help it. "I love you, Damen," I whispered in his ear, kissing down his neck again, "Now do you want to have some fun?" I looked at him with a wicked smile, kissing his lips once more.
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Post by Damen Andrew Rowan on Sept 17, 2009 21:07:34 GMT -5
-stab my laptop. It's beening a butt-head and posting things it shouldn't and not copying what it should. Y.Y-
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Post by Valerie Lynn Monroe on Sept 17, 2009 21:51:33 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
Soon my towel was off and I was pinned on my back, causing me to smirk deviously back at him. I kissed him back passionately, running my hands along his chest and down to his waist, tempted to undo his jeans. "Oh well now we're getting somewhere," I taunted back, then kissed him again. My tongue twisted with his, and my one hand slowly undo the button and then zipper on his jeans, using my powers to slip them off and toss them over to the side of the room. I felt particularly daring, and let my hand linger down there, teasing him even worse than before.
That hand that was teasing him moved to the top of his boxers, letting only my fingertips slip underneath the waistband. "So what kind of things would you like me to do to you tonight, love? I'll do anything you ask me to, so don't be afraid to go a little crazy if you want to," I mentioned, just so he knew, before kissing down his neck again. What could I say? I was madly in love with him, I'd do whatever he wanted no matter what it was. And that was just how devoted to him I was. And the best thing was, I knew he felt the same.
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Post by Damen Andrew Rowan on Sept 20, 2009 21:35:38 GMT -5
Damen Andrew Rowan Every muscle clutched when I felt the skim of her fingertips against my heated skin. I tilted my head down, eyes closed tight, biting my inner cheek with such force I thought I might bite a hole right through is. Why was I reacting in ways I normally didn't react in such a way. My eyes shot up to her. I gave a sight growl, urging her to do whatever she willed, I could have cared less. Nearly anything would probably drive me over the edge. My mouth dropped down just above her left breast. My blunt teeth nipped at the skin, not sure what I would be capible of doing to her, seeing as she was sending me over the edge with every motion she made.
Nimble fingers reached over to press against her stomach, traveling down in a slow motion, moving to her inner tigh, then her knee before shifted up to the curve of her hip, trailing my fingers along the gentle swell there. My hand spread wide while my lips traveled between her breast before traveling back up once more, then coming to rest on her lips as well.
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