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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 12, 2005 12:01:11 GMT -5
Sean's heart was beating faster with excitment as she came closer to him. He sat up in his chair.
"Sound's good..." He said and with those last words he leaned in while he placed a hand just on the side of her face and he began to kiss her on the lips. He rememberd the Astranomy tower. Except this time he thought it would be a bit more fun especially with the thought of Professor Thorne walking in on them.
There we go... Where his last thoughts before he basically turned his mind off and just lived what was happening now without having to think about it.
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Amelia Kons
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 12, 2005 16:19:55 GMT -5
About time....
Her last thoughts were pushed from her mind as she found Sean's lips upon hers, taking her back to the room above the sunset dimmed grounds. This, though, would be better. She was ready for it this time, and now she was going to make sure neither of them forgot this for a long time to come.
Leaning over toward him more she returned his kiss, her hand finding it's way to his back with her arm wrapped around his neck lightly. She could smell his skin as she did this, the faint smell of sweat mixing a hint of cologne to create something she found to be incredibly intriguing. Delving deeper she closed her eyes and let her mind wash away...
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 12, 2005 22:08:52 GMT -5
As she began to kiss him back he felt her arm wrap gently around his neck. Sean also let his hand fall to her side as he put it under her arm and gently on her back.
Sean stood up a bit so he wasnt sitting on the desk any more but he was still kissing her. He kicked his desk with his feet until it had turned around and he sat back down in the chair. Now the wooden part that you write on wasnt in the way, So he scooted as close to her as he could now stil enjoyign the wonderful kiss.
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Amelia Kons
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 13, 2005 15:15:24 GMT -5
All space between them closed Amelia could feel Sean's body against hers as she continued to kiss him, moving with him as he made room for them to continue. Her breathing was deep and fast, her heart surely faster, but enjoying every moment immensely.
This is my kind of punishment..... Amelia thought as she let her fingers dance across Sean's broad shoulders and on the back of his neck, feeling the small bit of hair there tickle her finger tips.
Leaning toward him even further she let her tongue whisk across his lips, tasting and tempting him, testing the waters if you will. She didn't want to scare him off, but he didn't seem like he was going anywhere too soon....
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 13, 2005 21:51:38 GMT -5
Sean's heart was racing as he got as close to her as possible. Their body's touching eachother as the gap between them dissapeared permanently. Sean took his hands off of her for a moment while he began to take off his robe. It was getting a bit warm in there.
He threw his robe behind him and brought his hands back as one went behind her head and the other on her back. He would move his hands from her back to the side of her face and back again. Gently each time. As he felt her tounge cross his lips, he returned the favor by gracing her lips with his tounge.
He was also breathing faster as he seemed to be getting hotter and as they progressed. Also there wasnt much time to breathe.
I wonder how long Thorne has been gone... Surley no more than 5 minutes right?
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Amelia Kons
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 13, 2005 23:31:11 GMT -5
Sean.......Sean........Sean......
The name played over and over in her mind as they got closer, her body meshing into his as they pressed together perfectly, one smooth motion closing all distance between them. It seemed to be her only capable thought, but she didn't much care. The mind was hardly the most important function at the moment....
As Sean removed his robes Amelia watched, catching her breath at the momentary separation. Her eyes danced across his white shirt, slightly wrinkled from a day's wear, but becoming on him nonetheless. In fact, just about anything he could have been wearing would have looked good to her at this point.
Soon enough, though, they were back, wrapped in each other again as their lips locked once more. His hands on her felt gracious and welcome, sending tiny sparks of pleasure over her skin each time he moved. Let's get closer to that skin.....
Following suit, Amelia backed up a bit and pulled her robes over her head, tossling her hair a bit in the process. Standing in her school uniform complete with skirt and tie, she loosened the neck of her tie and undid the top button of her shirt before advancing on Sean again and finding his lips upon hers once more.
As his tongue returned her invitation Amelia parted her lips just enough to allow entrance, but not force it. The thought of their detention monitor's return entered her mind, briefly, before it was gone in a flight of new pleasure...
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 14, 2005 1:25:08 GMT -5
Sean had on his white dress shirt with his tie and indeed was it a bit wrinkled. He took one hand while still kissing and undid his tie. It hung undone across his neck.
Waves of pleasure flashed through him as they continued to rub against eachother while still kissing deeply. As Amelia took off her robe, She revealed that familiar uniform that Sean saw earlier that day. Except this time it didnt smell of tea. Sean put a hand on her bare skin on her arm and slowly moved it up to her shoudler.
I really do like those uniforms...
As Amelia opend up her lips a bit, Sean slowly slid his tounge in to continue farther with the kiss. Sean thought for a moment about Professor Thorne's face if he would walk in right now and he almost let out a small laugh. He held it in thought because he didnt want to disturb their snogging.
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 14, 2005 11:21:31 GMT -5
He had better be on a very long errand.........
Amelia felt Sean's collar loosen along with his tie as she let her fingers feel the skin along the back of his neck. She could feel it tingling almost as much as she was, and she swept her fingertips across his neck and shoulder as she continued to kiss him deeper.
Sean's hand running up her arms moved her closer to him, their entire bodies touching as she let herself be carried away. The kiss growing more passionate and much, much more pleasurable she reveled in the feeling, letting her own tongue play with Sean's and explore the passage through his lips.
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 14, 2005 23:07:27 GMT -5
As Sean held her as close as he could, Their kiss went deeper as they played with eachother's tounges. Sean pulled back only a half on inch or so just so he could speak for a brief second.
"If this is how detention always is.." He began to say but couldnt finish as he went back on kissing her and while breathing heavily. He then pulled away just for a second.
"Then I will be getting in trouble much more often..." He said again while breathing deeply and after that he weant back into the kiss to his great pleasure.
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 14, 2005 23:19:00 GMT -5
Amelia's tongue swept past his repeatedly, testing each other with temptation neither could deny. She could feel every muscle in Sean's body pressed up against hers, his heartbeat almost falling into rhythm with hers as she tilted her head a bit more. When Sean pulled back Amelia opened her eyes for a moment, watching him with carefully placed lust.
As he returned midsentence to their passion Amelia allowed what he said to sink in briefly before he finished. As he went back to kiss her again a small smile played across her lips, making it difficult to return to kissing him at first but she soon fell back into the swing of things.
Amelia moved her hand from his neck to the small of his back, the skin there hidden beneath his shirt tails. Her other hand went up to his collar, undoing the top button and holding onto his tie to pull him closer yet, all thoughts detention now completely morphed from what she had always thought.
I'm definitely going to become a trouble maker....
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Post by Professor Thorne on Aug 14, 2005 23:52:59 GMT -5
After allowing, what he thought, enough time for Sean and Amelia to get comfortable with each other, neared the door, leading to the empty classroom, and tried to peak in through the key-hole, to no avail. He then stepped back, into the middle of the hall way, and stood, spread eagle, mumbling an incantation. As soon as he said the last word, he literally 'floated' out of his body, and went through the wall, now only in a spiritual state.
With out looking to the two, he dove for a corner, not about to let them see him spying. Once he was comfortable in the shadows, his spectral form looked to the center of the classroom in shock. He had only expected Sean and Amelia to be talking, not getting so...'friendly' with each other. They had striped down to their uniforms, and were snogging like no tomorrow. His jaw dropped and he coughed, quickly covering his mouth, and sitting a little more into the darkness.
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 14, 2005 23:59:33 GMT -5
Sean was completley oblivious to Professor Thorne's return. He wouldnt have noticed him even if he had walked in with a marching band. he was too into Amelia. Sean made room for her to unbotton his shirt as he continued kissing her.
Sean slowly placed a hand on her neck as he moved from her lips to his neck as he gently kissed her on the neck. Waiting for a response, he placed his other hand on her side as he could feel her smooth skin just barley under her shirt
Ok... maybe its been ten minutes now? nah...
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 15, 2005 7:20:18 GMT -5
Enraptured in none but her actions with Sean, Amelia too had neither anticipated nor noticed the return of their detention captor - I'll have to remember to thank him later... - while she and Sean continued as if these might be the last few minutes they had. In truth - they might be, Thorne could be back any moment.
The second button of Sean's shirt came undone and there Amelia stopped, resting her hand against his chest and feeling the skin there, covered in what seemed to be invisible shocks of pleasure - much like the ones she felt running through herself. Her fingertips caressed the groove where his collarbone could be felt beneath his skin, soft and gentle.
Sean's movement from her lips to her neck left Amelia breathing heavily, but in short bursts. She arched her back and let him go on, knowing he must be feeling the same...
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 15, 2005 20:33:48 GMT -5
More waves of excitment and pleasure weant through him as he felt Amelia's warm hands rest softly on his chest. Falling into place along his collar bone. With a hand now on her lower back and one on her thigh. As she arched back, Sean continued to gently kiss her neck up and down.
Sean looked up into her eyes for a brief moment as the thought of Professor Thorne witnessing them did not apeal to him the slightest bit.
"How much time do you think we have left? I've kinda lost count." He said with a rather devious grin to show how much he was enjoying this.
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Amelia Kons
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 16, 2005 12:26:55 GMT -5
Amelia let out a small moan of pleasure as Sean continued to move his way up and down her neck, kissing her skin and exhilarating her entire form and being. Her body sent signals in every direction, all full of pleasure and pure elation she couldn't get anywhere else. Sean's hands moved over her with direction and a welcome touch.
His eyes on her were unexpected, breaking the speed momentarily as she took the chance to take a deep breathe, explore the depths of the dark pools she knew as Sean's eyes. They were a window to his emotions, filled with wanting and lust. His words, while not what she expected, left her with a sly smile on her face.
"At this point I don't think I can count," she said coyly, "and to be completely honest I don't care." Her hand slipped down his chest encountering the wrinkled fabric of his shirt part of the way down but allowing her fingers to dance across it as she leaned forward to resume their fun...
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