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Airy Miller: Dear phone, this is super lame but I have no where else private to write. ANYWAY, I met two guys today. We'll call them T and N. I know that's stupid but talking to myself via text isn't much better. Airy Miller: Dear phone, this is super lame but I have no where else private to write. ANYWAY, I met two guys today. We'll call them T and N. I know that's stupid but talking to myself via text isn't much better. Airy Miller: I don't know what I'm doing but I'm staying with them... Airy Miller: I don't know what I'm doing but I'm staying with them... Airy Miller: T is nice and he answers all my stupid questions but he's only awake at night. Airy Miller: T is nice and he answers all my stupid questions but he's only awake at night. Airy Miller: N... is really confusing me. It's a shame guys like that don't fall for girls like me. Airy Miller: N... is really confusing me. It's a shame guys like that don't fall for girls like me. Airy Miller: This is stupid I'm going to stop now. More so since T let me on his phone plan so I have the internet again. Airy Miller: This is stupid I'm going to stop now. More so since T let me on his phone plan so I have the internet again.

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[riotousjunkie]

[He restarts the kiss deeper, lets his hand slide along her leg until his fingers push under the hem of her skirt, then further still.

He doesn't want to hurt her. He has hurt her, in different ways than how he hurt He Ming, because he was being an idiot. He wants to believe that he'll never hurt her that way again. Right now, it feels as if he believes it hard enough, it might be true.]

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[A soft affectionate moans slips from Airy's lips as their kiss deepens. Her arms wrap around his shoulders while her fingers run through the short prickles of his dark hair. Her mouth parts and she breaths him in while shifting her hips to settle more comfortably on his lap while giving his hand further access to the pale flesh of her thighs.

Her motions are slow, as if carefully measured, but warm and accepting. She doesn't think that he needs anything quick and needy but a softer touch of someone who truly loves him.

That much, she can give him.]

[riotousjunkie]

[She settles closer into his lap, and he's starting to get hard inside his jeans, but she's right — he isn't in a hurry. He just allows himself to enjoy the feeling of her weight shifting, and eases her skirt a little higher toward her hips.

His other hand raises to her neck, massaging at the side of it, his thumb grazing down the line of her throat.]

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[A soft whine pulls from Airy's lips as his fingers brush against the back of her neck.

Every touch and brush of his fingers sends a pleasant shiver down her spine and she finds herself moving towards him in response; tilting her head a little to give him access to her neck and shoulder, widening her thighs as his fingers brush against the inside of her thigh, and then pressing against his lips in a slow measured kiss.

She tastes him, her tongue brushing against his lower lip in a silent request to deepen their kiss.

This world has given her different experiences but nothing compares to Cassidy. It isn't just him but the way he touches her; all of it is perfect.]

[riotousjunkie]

[She's poison. It's one of the first things he learned about her — if he ever went so far as to sink his teeth into her, her blood would bite back. Just knowing that, having the threat of it in his mind, is enough of a deterrent to let him get close to that line without crossing over.

The fact that she could hurt him just as easily as he could her — that makes her safe enough to get close to. In a backwards way, it's what allowed him to fall for her.

He deepens the kiss, even scrapes his teeth lightly over her lip. His fingertips press into the flesh of her thigh. The heat builds until he wants, needs to take things further, but he's not prepared for her to leave his lap, not even for a second — so, for now, he puts both hands under the hem of her dress and sweeps it upward, encouraging it over her head and onto the floor.]

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Cassidy

[She whispers his name as his teeth scrape against her lips. He was rough and wild but also perfectly smooth and warm. It wasn't a feeling that she could put into words but one that she trusted inexplicably. She loved him, not like he was some imaginary knight but for all those perfectly rough edges that made him into who he was.

Her arms lifted overhead and her shoulders wiggled to release the tight fabric of her dress from her frame.

Airy quickly leaned forward to kiss him again, her lips part and warm as she lowered her head to his jaw, neck and shoulder. She kissed and bit along her path while her hips began to gently roll towards the touch of his hand.

A part of her knew that they should be going slow but he felt so good.]

[riotousjunkie]

[She has to know, by now, what whispering his name like that does to him. He breathes hard while her mouth starts to travel down his neck -- not that he needs to, it just feels like the appropriate response. His hand has found its way between her thighs again, the soft warmth there, and he lingers there while her hips roll against him a few times before he asks:]

Wouldja go down on us, love? [She was so clever about it last time. Suddenly, he's craving it again, his hand moving to undo the button of his jeans.]

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[Airy lightly bit at his neck as her fingers began to pull the hem of his shirt up and over his head. She knows that she's interrupting the motions of his hands but she can always undo his pants for him.]

Only. [She moved over to his shoulder and dragged her teeth lightly against his skin.] If you say please.

[She wanted to kiss down his chest and watch the anticipation on his face grow.]

[riotousjunkie]

[Once she's swept his shirt off, Cassidy lowers his hands to the arms of the chair, settling in to smile down at her as she makes her way down his chest.]

Wouldja please? [God, the way she kisses his skin.] Give us those lips... there's a girl.

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[Her lips press against his clavicle and then slowly trail down the center of his chest. She can feel him relaxing in the chair as she slips from his lap and lowers herself to her knees, positioned perfectly between his legs. Her fingers brush against the waistband of his pants, slowly unbuttoning the clasp as she nipped, kissed and licked his skin.

It's a taste or tease of what she plans to do and so, Airy takes her time as she frees him from his pants.]

Yes. [She whispers the word as she presses a kiss to the tip of his cock. Her lips part and she slowly takes him in while stroking the lower part of his shaft that hasn't yet found its way into her mouth.]

[riotousjunkie]

[Cassidy bites his lip through a smile, and brushes a bit of hair away from Airy's forehead. While he doesn't say anything else for the moment, he lets his sigh become a hum of appreciation. It's moments like this when it feels as if she's all his — as untrue as that may be, generally.]

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[A low heated moan rumbles through Airy's throat as she took more and more of him between her lips.

She starts to move slowly, bobbing her head at a rhythm that will no doubt draw out their intimacy. One palm rests on his thigh while the other continues to stroke every inch of him that isn't yet thrusting between her lips. Airy isn't sure how romantic blow jobs are but she does know that they're relaxing and she wants to focus on Cassidy feeling good.]