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Rules: - simple and easy.

1) Unless you obviously already have an agreement or something going with another character, please ask before you post under their thread wanting to have sexy times. THIS INCLUDES PEOPLE FROM OUTSIDE THE RP AS WELL! If you aren't part of our group but want to have some fun sexy times with a character... well, shoot them a PM! Within the group, please do the same as a courtesy.
2) Don't be discouraged, upset, or anything similar if someone doesn't want to sex up with your character. Just reply to their PM with a 'no thanks' if you really don't want to for whatever reason. They could be too overwhelmed with other threads, or wanting to concentrate on one, or just don't have time to take more than one thread. Don't take it personally, please.
3) Post down below with your name AND your location in the subject of the thread if you want to be somewhere specific (like Jim will be specifically on the bridge) and change it for anyone who comes by. That way, its the absolute easiest way to find someone, track someone, gloss over someone, whatever.
4) If you're going to be doing something that COULD squick someone, please mark it with a warning in the subject of the comment. Just a courtesy thing!
5) Talk to someone before sliding into a multi-person scene. Don't just interrupt without making sure you're wanted.

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-15 06:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] de-forest.livejournal.com
Just that smile of encouragement was all he needed to gain a little more confidence, releasing the fingers that he had been grasping since the kiss began, moving his hand round to rest gently above her hip, ensuring that the press of her body against his wouldn't stop any time soon. He felt it, felt it all, a desire, a longing he hadn't felt for so long now, had never really considered that he would feel again.

"You," he whispered, breaking the kiss again, only to kiss her nose, and her forehead. "You...I don't know. But you." He pressed his lips against hers once again, wondering if he could hold her any closer against him.

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-16 03:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] headnursechapel.livejournal.com
Christine smiled, humming in contentment as De nudged her nearer. She slid her own newly freed hand across his side, caressing gently through his shirt. He wasn't as thin as he had been; he'd always be slight, she supposed, but there was a wiry strength now under her fingertips. She moved her opposite hand to mirror the first, exploring gently even as she stretched up to deepen the kiss.

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-16 10:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] de-forest.livejournal.com
De smiled through the kiss - it was pleasant, no, it was more than pleasant; it was what he had been missing, this close, intimate contact with a woman, this feel of her skin against his, her breath, her smell her touch.

He somehow found the confidence to shift his hand down from her hip, down onto the round curve of her buttocks. For now, he just rested it there, but there it was.

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-17 04:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] headnursechapel.livejournal.com
A thrill went through her as he shifted his hand, and Christine's grip tightened, clutching his shirt.

"De," she managed as she broke the kiss to look up at him, and she found that she didn't have the words to continue. She reached back to place her hand on top of his, gently maneuvering it underneath her skirt.

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-23 11:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] de-forest.livejournal.com
Something leaped within him, some feeling, something deep in the depths of his stomach as she maneuvered his hand under the fabric of her skirt, so he could begin to feel the heat of her skin against his. "Mmm," he managed, circling his hand gently. The presence of her hand on his, guiding him, was welcome. Needed.

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-24 05:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] headnursechapel.livejournal.com
She kept her hand there for a moment, guiding him slowly along her upper thigh to rest on her buttocks, the satin panties slippery underneath his fingers.

When he squeezed gently, experimentally, she gasped, shifting her hand from where it rested on his to creep up underneath his shirt, smoothing her hands along the firm skin underneath.

"De," she murmured, bending her head to rest on his shoulder. "You're gorgeous."

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-24 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] de-forest.livejournal.com
"Nono," he breathed against her ear, inclining his head to rest closely against hers. "You're gorgeous. So beautiful," he whispered, nibbling the tip of her ear softly where it met his lips. "So beautiful," he repeated, stroking his hand along her panties, moving his other hand up her side, nearer to her breasts, although he didn't reach them just yet.

The touch of her hands against his skin was like a jolt of electrity running through his body, and he found himself trying to press deeper towards her to increase the sensation that was beginning to course through him.
Edited Date: 2010-02-24 02:56 pm (UTC)

Re: DeForest - Botany

Date: 2010-02-24 05:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] headnursechapel.livejournal.com
Christine giggled, a little giddy and breathless. "All right, then," she agreed. "We're both gorgeous. How's that?"

She turned her head to capture his lips in a brief kiss, not giving him a chance to reply. And then she pulled back, just enough to take the hem of his shirt in her hands, easing it gently up and off.

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