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Post by Mia on Oct 29, 2011 19:07:44 GMT -5
"Oh!" Amaya gasped when Monte lifted her into his arms, a blush crossing her cheeks. She looked over in the direction of his car, and then shrugged at his question. "It should be. Nobody's ever home. If not...we could probably go someplace else to go."
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Post by Tiff on Oct 30, 2011 0:16:43 GMT -5
Monte looked down at her as he walked toward his car occasionally glancing up to make sure he wasn't going to walk into a trea. "I'd prefer your place, but if it's not vacant is there somewhere else you have in mind?"
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Post by Mia on Oct 30, 2011 0:27:19 GMT -5
Amaya shrugged again. She didn't really know very many places where they could go. "I'm sure my house will be fine. I sleep in the basement so even if someone were to be home..." She trailed off with another shrug. She brushed her hair out of her face, glancing up at him.
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Post by Tiff on Oct 30, 2011 18:41:27 GMT -5
Monte raised an eyebrow. "Then to your basement bedroom it is." He reached the car, set her down on her good foot and opened the door for her. That was as far as his niceness was going to go, he walked around to the other side of the car and got in, shutting his door and putting the key in the ignition, he didn't want to waste another second of time.
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Post by Mia on Nov 1, 2011 15:36:16 GMT -5
Amaya smiled lightly when Monte opened the door for her, hoping into the car as carefully as she could and pulling on her seat belt. She figured he knew where her street was since it was close to his, so all she did was tell him what her house looked like, pointing it out when they arrived. She noticed there weren't any cars in the drive way, and while she was grateful for this she did kind of wonder where everyone was.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 2, 2011 0:15:57 GMT -5
"No cars, good sign I take it." He couldn't tell her how relieved he was about this, not that he hadn't ever fornicated in a house that was occupied by the girl's family before. He put the car into park in on the street right in front of her house, he walked around to her side of the car and helped her out. "You want me to carry you again? Or do you think you can make it?"
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Post by Mia on Nov 2, 2011 12:31:14 GMT -5
"Yup." Amaya answered, unbuckling herself. She thanked him as he helped her out of the car, leaning against the door for a second. "I think I can manage it." She said. Her ankle didn't hurt as bad anymore, and she was pretty sure she could limp her way to the front door. Which is exactly what she did. Amaya unlocked the door, making sure nobody was actually there before leading Monte in and downstairs to her room. "This is it."
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Post by Tiff on Nov 4, 2011 20:24:38 GMT -5
Monte followed her down to her room and gave it a quick glance over. "I thought it would be bigger, I forget, did you tell me you liked snowboarding?" He didn't know how to snowboard and had never had the desire to do anything similar, surfing, wake boarding, or skateboarding. His mind jumped to Serena, she'd been really interested in skateboarding and had tried to get him to do it. He tried it, but didn't care much for it and hadn't cared much for her pushing him to try it, he wondered if Amaya would be similar, not that there was any snow for her to do so.
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Post by Mia on Nov 5, 2011 0:08:29 GMT -5
Amaya turned to Monte with a shrug, "Nah, it's not that big but it's decent, I don't have that much stuff to need a big room." She nodded at his next question. "I did. Back at the park." She went to sit on her bed, mostly too keep herself from putting her weight on her ankle. "You can uh, sit, if you want."
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Post by Tiff on Nov 5, 2011 0:34:00 GMT -5
Monte sat down on the other side of the bed and pulled his shoes off. "I just thought for a basement bedroom..." He stopped mid-sentence, realizing he was criticizing. "What did you have to do to get the basement bedroom? It's pretty sweet, down here all by yourself, I bet you can make all the noise you want and it doesn't bother anyone huh?" His bedroom was on the second floor of his parents house and right next to another bedroom, too much noise and anyone in the next room could hear, even though the walls were pretty thick and insulated.
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Post by Mia on Nov 5, 2011 11:47:05 GMT -5
Amaya followed suit, slipping her shoes off as well, wincing a bit. She pulled her t-shirt off, tossing it onto the floor, leaving her just in her tank. "When we got the house, I raced down here, got here first and claimed it as my room. Yeah, pretty much. I tend to blast music really loud, so it has it's benefits." Amaya sighed softly, her gaze traveling over room. She had absolutely no experience with guys, so she didn't really know what she was supposed to be doing now.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 5, 2011 16:19:52 GMT -5
Monte nodded, that was one way to get the basement bedroom. "Would you be more comfortable blasting music now?" He asked, pulling his shirt over his head. "Might keep anyone who comes home from coming down here." He raised an eyebrow as he stood up to remove his pants leaving him in his boxers. He began to sit back down on the bed and realized just how new she was to all of this. He moved around to the other side of the bed where she was and tentatively put his hands just beneath her shirt. "You sure you want this?"
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Post by Mia on Nov 5, 2011 21:09:24 GMT -5
Amaya offered a shrug. "I don't know if my music is very...appropriate. We can if you'd like." She bit her lip when he touched her, nodding. She wasn't going to back out now, especially since they were already this far, it would be pointless. "Yeah, I'm sure." She looked up at him, biting her lip again.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 6, 2011 14:49:37 GMT -5
Monte hid a grin and pulled up on her shirt. I feel like I'm undressing a toddler...certainly not a turn on, does this girl not watch tv or movies or anything? She's like an extremely sheltered child. He tossed the tank top on the floor and went to work on her bottoms. He pulled them off and tossed them with the tank top. She was left in nothing but her under garments. He had to admit to himself that she had a pretty rocking body and then had to convince himself to forget the toddler reference he'd been thinking about before. "I think we'll just go without the music." Cause I don't wanna get stuck listening to some trashy female artist, I have enough turnoffs as it is. He unclasped the bra she was wearing, but left it for her to remove, then crawled into the bed and under the blankets, waiting for her, though he didn't think she would know what to do next.
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Post by Mia on Nov 6, 2011 15:01:24 GMT -5
Amaya fought hard to control the blush that was trying to creep its way on her cheeks. This is definitely not how I imagined my first time at all... Still, she didn't want to turn back now. She waited until he finished undressing her and bit her lip, watching as he moved under the covers. Amaya suppressed a sigh. Fuck it. I'll just wing it, and if I do something wrong then...he can stop me. She wasn't shy by any means, and just because there was a half naked guy in her bed, it didn't mean she should begin acting like it now. Amaya pulled her bra off, tossing it to the floor with the rest of her clothing and slid under the covers, her hand going to the top of his boxers. "Do these come off next...?" She asked, glancing up at him.
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