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Post by Kelli-wa on May 18, 2012 3:33:22 GMT -5
Cybill smiled lightly, remaining calm on the outside when on the inside she was a raging ball of hormones. She knew that he wasn't going to give in to what she really wanted. It drove her nuts that she wanted it, but in all honesty, she couldn't help it. She wanted some sort of sexual gratification and she was going to do everything in her power to get it. Even if all she could get out of him was a kiss, she would take it, but she would definitely want more. She followed him out of the door and smiled lightly as she heard the waves crash against the shore. She would love to live on the beach, it was so calm and peaceful, not to mention beautiful. She looked up at Mason again and wondered what was going on in his head. He too looked calm on the outside, but his words implied otherwise.
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Post by Alisha on May 28, 2012 1:24:45 GMT -5
He was nervous, there was no denying it. He could hide it, and he could hide it well, but there wasn't any denying it. He already almost feel the heat of her skin, magnified at least ten times with the expectation. This was not good. Mason pushed the dirt bike further away from the doorway, intending to head out of the yard so the didn't kick up any of the green manicured grass. This was also to create some space in between them so he didn't just drop the bike and shove her up against the wall, because he knew that she wanted him to. He knew he wanted to. They both wanted it to happen, but it couldn't. As gratifying as it would be, it wasn't going to fix or change anything. It would probably only make things worse. It would strengthen the ache. You are going to keep your hands off of her, Mason Everdeen...
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Post by Kelli-wa on May 28, 2012 1:38:20 GMT -5
Cybill followed him out of the grass as he led the bike down toward the soft, white sand that awaited them. She was so sexually anxious at this point that she really just wanted to get it over with and face whatever consequences awaited, good or bad. Considering who she was looking at, however, that was not possible, unless she could shake him a little. She hatched a plan and her gentle, slightly nervous smile turned into her usual confident smirk. However stupid her plan might be, that wasn't going to stop her. She needed him to loosen up, and she needed some tension to be released. Maybe she couldn't get into his pants today, but she could sure as hell try and nothing was going to stop her from doing just that.
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Post by Alisha on May 29, 2012 2:41:03 GMT -5
Once they had reached the sand, Mason took a glance at her. He took in her expression, the same one she had worn on the day they had met. The same one that had drew him in, slapped him around a little, and tossed him out the other side a different person than he had been that same morning. With that expression back in full force, he knew that she had likely already formulated a plan. What that plan entailed, he wasn't exactly sure. With a tiny, hopeful smile, he turned back to the bike and slung his leg over the seat, but did not sit down, only remained in his standing position. He shoved the key into the ignition, giving it a little gas. He reveled in the soft yet powerful rumble that the bike emitted, and easy smile spreading across his face. Mason hung his helmet on the handlebar, and turned slightly to face her again. He cleared his throat a bit before speaking. "Come here." He said softly, his hand gesturing in a 'come hither' position. When she was close enough, Mason grabbed the helmet out of her hand, paused to pushed a bit of her hair out of her face, and lifted the helmet over her head. After making sure it was positioned properly, he grinned. "Here, take my hand. You're going to place your foot on that metal piece right there-" Mason pointed to a stirrup- "And just swing your leg over."
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Post by Kelli-wa on May 29, 2012 2:54:55 GMT -5
Continuing to follow him, Cybill simply stood by as he prepared the bike for their little ride. He still looked unsure about this whole plan, that was, until he started the bike and then a ridiculous grin replaced the tentative one and she let out a small giggle. He was so hot and this bike thing wasn't hurting that image at all. In fact it was making it better. The only way she could be more turned on right now, would be if he were wearing his motocross uniform and he'd been riding for a few hours, growing nice and toasty inside it. She did as she was told as he motioned for her to come closer, but she almost couldn't take it as he brushed the hair out of her eyes, but she didn't let her emotions show on her face. She just let a smirk rise to her lips as she once again did exactly what he told her to do. She took his hand for balance, stepped where he told her and let her other leg swing around behind her as she climbed on. "Alright, then. What now?" she asked, raising a brow, although he probably couldn't see it with her helmet on.
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Post by Alisha on May 29, 2012 3:31:59 GMT -5
Mason reluctantly released her hand once she settled on the bike, and placed his own helmet onto his head. He lifted up the face guard and turned around to look at her. "Rule number one, the helmet stays on. Rule number two, your hands stay on me." Fuck... He smiled playfully. "And three, keep your feet away from the ground." Mason told her, "Got it?" The last thing he needed was a trip to the hospital, even more so, he wouldn't be able to stand it if she get got in her presence. With a nod, Mason winked and put down his visor, erasing the dirty thoughts from his mind. He needed to focus, and relax, if he was going to be driving. With that, he sat down fully onto the seat, using his leg to support them. "I hope you like to go fast." He teased.
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Post by Kelli-wa on May 29, 2012 7:26:06 GMT -5
"Loud and clear, Mason," she said with another smirk. "Don't worry, I don't plan on breaking any of those rules." In fact, her hands would stay as locked to him as possible. Probably more locked than he would be comfortable with, but she didn't care. She wasn't about to let him jip her out of another night of fun. Not as easily as she had before at least. She'd come to play for real today. As he say down she pressed forward, her body overwhelmingly close to his, her chest pressing right up against his back. She let her hands snake around, one coming extremely goose to the top of his pants while the other rested in his chest. She had to make sure she was secure, right? "Just drive."
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