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Post by karlee jameson , on Dec 27, 2007 23:05:26 GMT -5
With a mischievous grin on her face, Karlee pushed the door to her dormitory room open slowly. Her roommate wasn't here. Karlee wondered if she had gone on winter vacation elsewhere. Well, whatever. It only mattered that they wouldn't be disturbed. Karlee closed and locked it after Patrick entered.
She led him to the bed with a silky black comforter laid on top. Aggressively, she pushed him onto it and climbed on top of him. Karlee began to slide her hands to the bottom of his shirt. "Tell me if I'm going too fast." She winked at him and starting tugging the shirt off his torso. |
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Post by Patrick Cassidy on Dec 27, 2007 23:25:26 GMT -5
Patrick only laughed as she pushed him on the bed.
“Aggressive, huh? I like it, and don’t worry about going too fast! It’s been a long time since the last time I did this, considering Sierra likes to wait, but I’m ready for anything! “ he said, a but of mischief playing in his eyes.
He was a bit flushed from the heat of the room, but couldn’t wait for what was about to happen next. He helped himself with taking off his shirt. His abdomen was pretty toned, considering he was the captain of the hockey team and he played Lacrosse.
He was slim and liked how he looked like, most of the time. He smiled and brought Karlee’s face to his. He placed a small, yet long kiss on her perfect lips and tugged at her shirt, while getting caught into several kisses.
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Post by karlee jameson , on Dec 27, 2007 23:40:55 GMT -5
A knot caught up in her stomach as he mentioned Sierra. She never usually hooked up with guys with girlfriend. But with Patrick she couldn't help herself. Karlee shook her head, taken aback by the mention of his girlfriend. "Don't speak so much." She smiled a bit and placed a kiss on his lips after taking his shirt completely off. She leaned down and placed a few kisses on his defined abs.
Karlee help him remove her sweater and took the liberty of taking off her lacy red camisole as well, revealing her bust covered by a lacy red bra. She had to love Victoria's Secret. Karlee was also very toned. She leaned back down again and took Patrick's face into her hands, passionately kissing him, her tongue finding it's way into his mouth. |
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Post by Patrick Cassidy on Dec 28, 2007 0:00:00 GMT -5
He smiled and relaxed onto the bed, while his hands traced the fine lines of her naked back. “I have to say I love the way you dress, And … um...I’ll stop talking!” Patrick added with a chuckle and kissed her with as much fervor as he could. He did realize that he shouldn’t talk about Sierra at all, especially in Karlee’s presence.
He sighed as they continued their kissing. She was very insistent and he liked it, although he knew her for a bit of a long time, they’ve never gone this far, so it was new, yet exciting.
His face was flushed and his brown hair really messy, to summarize it he looked like he just woke up. He ran a free hand through his hair and continued to place kisses on her whole body.
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Post by karlee jameson , on Dec 28, 2007 0:22:13 GMT -5
Karlee pulled away as she heard him sigh. "Awh, is Mister Cassidy getting bored?" She stuck her lip out, pouting, and removed herself from the bed. She pulled her high heels off and slid her pants to the floor. Her red lacy underwear was a perfect match to her bra.
She loosened Patrick's belt buckle and tugged his pants down. After removing his footwear of course. Karlee crawled back onto her bed and laid against the pillows. She traced Patrick's ab lines and looked at him yearningly. "Come on, baby." She murmured, giving him a seductive look. "Do I have to do everything?" She pouted again as she teased him. A sly smirk rest on her face. |
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Post by Patrick Cassidy on Dec 28, 2007 0:30:26 GMT -5
Patrick put on a shocked look and got on top of her, sliding his hands underneath her, trying to explore every part of her body he had not yet.
“Me? Bored? Who would get bored with someone like you? They might be out of their minds then!” he said and kissed her neck. He placed kisses all along her cheek and captured her lips once again. He descended with his kisses as down as her chest.
He smiled mischievously as his fingers reached the bra clasp. He raised an eyebrow and unfastened it.
“ Come on, I’m in pretty bad shape. You’ll have to re-teach me everything!” he said and laughed, while his hands trailed along her curved body.
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Post by karlee jameson , on Dec 28, 2007 0:38:50 GMT -5
Karlee's bra fell from her shoulders, and she tossed it from the bed. She glanced up at Patrick to see his reaction, but was taken aback when she saw orange hair. And the face of her ex-boyfriend. No...no, no. She shut her eyes for a few seconds, and when she opened them she was nearly happy to see Patrick's face again.
She reached across Patrick's body and tugged on his boxers. She struggled though, still completely taken aback by the image that had just filled her mind. She took a deep breath and tried again, successfully taking them off.
Karlee leaned up and captured Patrick in another kiss. |
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Post by Patrick Cassidy on Dec 28, 2007 15:34:23 GMT -5
Patrick was taken a bit aback from her reaction. He stopped for a second, brushing a few strands of hair from her face, while his other hand was running her down her back, trying to be comforting.
“You okay?” he whispered, a bit concerned.
“We can stop if you want!” he added and smiled, understanding filling his eyes. He placed a butterfly kiss on her lips and waited for her reaction.
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Post by karlee jameson , on Dec 28, 2007 19:43:33 GMT -5
Karlee stared at him. She usually never stopped. She usually never even thought about anything. But maybe...maybe they should. Maybe she didn't want to have sex tonight. In truth, she just felt like crying. She wanted to be alone, to think. And probably cry.
She sighed and reached over for her shirt. "I'm sorry." She muttered. "Maybe we shouldn't do this.." She pictured that orange hair again in her mind. Ever since she had dated Sean, she had been out of it.
She also picture Sierra. Karlee slipped her tank top over her head and looked apologetically at Patrick. He was so irresistible, and yet she had the power to resist him. "You have a girlfriend, and I don't feel right doing this." She laughed a bit at herself, for some reason. Maybe they should just make out, and do nothing further. It had worked out thus far. |
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Post by Patrick Cassidy on Dec 28, 2007 20:02:11 GMT -5
Patrick sighed deeply and tried to smile.
“It’s okay, I understand! Stuff has been rough and all, but I do know how you feel with the entire Sierra thing. If you don’t want to do anything more than we shouldn’t!” He added and got up, rubbing her arm gently and then kissed her forehead.
He put on his jeans and ruffled his hair with his one free hand, his other grabbing his dark T-shirt. He sat back on the bed and looked at Karlee.
“You sure you don’t want to talk about anything. You’d be surprised at how good of a listener I am!” He had a sympathetic look to him while he smiled.
He liked helping his friends, and he had never seen Karlee so disheveled regarding all of her feelings. He waited patiently for her answer, not breaking eye contact for even a second.
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Post by karlee jameson , on Dec 29, 2007 14:59:46 GMT -5
She wasn't used to being like this. She hated being like this. She was always able to avoid it, and forget about it. And then she sees him again, and everything gets messed up. All screwed up. "No." She answered him. "I'm sorry." Karlee got off her bed and pulled a plain black hoodie over her head. And then her jeans.
Karlee made her way to the door, to let Patrick out. "Well, I feel really guilty for kicking you out." Yeah, way to be a good Samaritan now, Karlee. "Would you like to go get coffee with me? I have a feeling I won't be going to sleep for a while." |
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Post by Patrick Cassidy on Dec 29, 2007 21:53:33 GMT -5
Patrick chuckled and looked at her, smiling.
“Sure, trust me I won’t be able to sleep for a while. With you on my mind that is! Let’s go drink some coffee!” he added and waited, leaning across the wall, his stylish leather jacket in his hand.
“We can talk about whatever it is on your mind! I wasn’t really in the mood for sex anyways,” he said and crinkled his nose, “Well…I might me exaggerating a little, but I think talking will do us good!”
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