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 Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 7:56 pm
Shivering lightly at the sudden burst of warmth that ran throughout his nerve endings, Matthew gave a soft chuckle before pulling back from Hitomi's sweet lips. "At last I checked, a kiss wasn't a kiss without something sweet smeared all over your face," the young Lord laughed teasingly. Summoning an apple from his haversack to transform in midair into an ooey-gooey cinnamon bun, the wintery-maned youth cocked an eyebrow to the flirtacious lady.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:04 pm
Her cheeks flushed, quickly turning into a pink blush as the sweet bun appeared and she couldn't help but lick her lips slightly.
"Hmm, you know me too well,"she said with a faint smile before extending her arm, leaning forward to grab the sticky bun,
"You know I think I would rather have that sticky bun, by myself actually,"she continued with a teasing grin.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:11 pm
Pulling the sweet bun inches away from the girl's probing fingers, Matthew stuck out his tongue as he took a teasing step back... and then yelped as he tripped over a mound of piled cushions. "Whatever happened to sharing piglet?" He laughed, wriggling for a moment to right his wings behind his back before waving the treat as one taunted a puppy with a bone-shaped biscuit, "All of that warm, cream-cheesey frosting, sheeted overtop of a thick, gooey cinnamon paste... No wait, I smell brown sugar..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:17 pm
She licked her lips slightly as she crawled over to his fallen form, carefully making her way across the cushions and on top of his body.
"Matthew,"she pleaded,
"This is definitely no fair, cheater." She didn't even notice that she was right on top of him as she tried to reach for the sticky bun which he held in his outstretched hand away from her, and everytime she reached, her hand would fall short.
Her silver eyes flickered down for a second before she froze, her eyes staring straight back into Matthew's piercing blue ones. Her breathing seemed to slow considerably as she stared at him, her outstretched hand forgotten.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:37 pm
Teasing the gooey bun gently across Hitomi's lips, Matthew offered up a warm smile before lifting himself across his abs to brush his own fair lips to hers, using his tongue to softly lift the lingering essence of the bun from her mouth. "You were saying?" He hummed with a grin taking a big bite out of the sticky cinnamon bun. Like grieving pieces of a puzzle, the youth's smooth abdomen warmed happilly at the return of its twin, spreading the tingle like a wildfire.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 3:09 pm
It seemed to Hitomi, that as soon as she got the time to enjoy the kiss it was over, and Matthew was taking a bite out of the sticky bun.
"That was entirely too short,"she pouted, crossing her arms together and her silver eyes flickering from the sticky bun to Matthew's lips,
"Gosh, this is a hard decision but that sticky bun is looking pretty tasty,"she said outloud, a teasing grin replacing the previous pout.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 7:21 pm
"Pssh, piglet," Matthew chuckled, tearing another piece from the cinnamon bun, this one laden with sticky icing, to press softly to the pouting lips of the black- angel. Resting his elbows to the floor, the youth hoisted his body upwards to slide the sticky piece of bun between Hitomi's lips with his tongue, pressing his own mouth to hers with soft pressure before working her lips softly. Pervaded with the gooey flavour of the cinnamon bun and its icing, the young lord grinned as he explored the shape of the lady's sweet mouth from within with his probing pink appendage, pausing to tickle the shape of Hitomi's tongue.
Lifting his hips slowly from the floor to slide his back upright against the mound of cushions, Matthew's smile softened as he slid his hands to rest at the dark angel's smooth hips. Without the need to lift his body with his abs, the wintery-maned youth pressed his body forward gently into Hitomi's warmth, tenderly deepening the kiss as his breath escaped with a ticklish shudder.
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2007 8:20 pm
Her heart skyrocketed as his tongue gently probed inside her mouth, placing her palms on either side of his shoulders for better support. The delectable piece of cinnamon bun dissolved into sugary goodness in her mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips, barely audible as Matthew's held her hips causing warmth to spread like fire in her belly. Reluctantly she pulled away from him, taking in big gulps of air before glaring at him indignantly, her face flushed and stray wisps of hair sticking up.
"I am not a piglet,"she said, her voice breathy as she leaned up on her elbows, noticing that everytime she breathed their chests crushed together, causing her whole body to heat up significantly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 6:22 pm
"I seem to recall several pounds of cinnamon buns from the bakery I turn my ministry hours at which would disagree with that statement," Matthew chuckled, sliding his fingers up the baggy falls of Hitomi's top to press the cloth back to the flushed warmth of her sides as her curvaceous body slid snugly to fold into the slim build of his own with a rush of heat from his own insides. Slightly undermanned as the soft curves of the black angelless' breasts squished up to his chest however, a heated blush spread across the wintery-maned youth's preflushed cheeks as the ticklishly stiff bumps of her concealed flesh sent shivers to the very deepest reaches of his stomach with disconcerting effect.
Chuckling softly, the Lordling flicked his icy fingers upwards to pop the remainder of the sticky cinnamon bun into the indignant 'O' of Hitomi's mouth before licking off his own ring finger to savour the rich sweetness of the creamed cheese icing. "Your skirt is lifting," Matthew informed with a soft laugh, flicking his hair away from his moist blue eyes as the woman's lithe, pale legs slid into view as though summoned by her retreating garment, spread upwards by her straddling knees around his groin.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 3:26 pm
She blushed as he chuckled, the sound reverberating through her own body pleasantly. She opened her mouth once more, attempting to disagree with him before his touch silenced her and instead sent shivers down her spine.
'Damn him,' she thought, looking at the angel lord's flushed face then grinning wickedly,
'He's blushing.'
Opening her mouth to comment on that, she let out a muffled sound of surprise as Matthew popped the last bit of sticky bun into her mouth. She quickly chewed the morsel of food before swallowing it, and once again glaring indignantly down at Matthew, this time for a different reason. Readying to talk once more, she cursed inwardly as she was interuppted by his comment on her skirt. Forgetting about her anger for a moment, she craned her neck to look at her legs and felt a blush rise to her cheeks as she surveyed the way she was straddling Matthew. Stretching her arm backwards, she tried her best to pull down the skirt but it didn't go to far the way she was sitting restricting how far it would stretch. After a few tries, Hitomi simply gave up on trying to straighten the cloth out and instead turned back towards Matthew, her face flushed and a wicked smile curving the corners of her mouth.
"Matthew Longbard Levantia are you blushing?" She lowered her face closer to his, a mischievous glint in her silver hues,
"Do I really have that much of an effect on you?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 9:46 pm
"Only when you squirm around like a child in a saddle," Matthew laughed awkwardly, grinding his pelvis to the young lady's in a playful retaliation that sent a sharp new wave of chilling waves exploding through his body. Gasping in shock, the young Lord squeezed his fingers softly into Hitomi's sides to stop her grinding motions. Rather startled by the intensity of his reaction to the ebony-haired angeless' flushed body, the wintery-maned youth sat up straighter against his awkward mounting in the cushions, blue eyes quivering softly as his fingertips pressed upwards against something warm and vaguely squishy with the sudden shift.
"This is... a very awkward angle..." Matthew brothe softly, clenching his aching abdomenal muscles in an attempt to stay halfways righted in the unstable pillows beneath and around them. Cursing inwardly as his paralyzed hands continued to slide upwards as his slipping body slid downwards, the white angel bit his lip uneasilly as he attempted to free his pinned wings from the cushy prison below.
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