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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Jan 28, 2007 23:43:54 GMT -5
The sun shone through the multicolored windows of the old warehouse, sending colors over the workbench, parts, and small bed. This was the second home of Moki that she had yet to show Akira.
Fufufu~
<333
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 15, 2007 0:49:30 GMT -5
Moki slowly pushed the door open, it's old rusty hinges squeaking softly. "Tada! Moki's second home...Just so you know, you can crash here anytime, I even installed a heater and a fan...With a stash of junk food that will soon make me a chubby Moki." She blinked and noticed she had held his hand all the way here. Blushing, she pulled her hand away, trying not to make it too obvious, and stuck her hands inside her grey school uniform jacket.
She drew a little heart on one of the red windows, the dust scrubbing off on her finger. "I'll have to clean up this place when I get some time..." She piled all her tools and devices onto her worktable and slid the bench over to where her bed was for Akira, plopping on her bed across from it.
"So, what you think?"
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 15, 2007 1:03:21 GMT -5
As Moki led him inside, Akira looked around, quite surprised to find himself in an old warehouse... It was old, dark, dusty, and... Well, he had to admit, actually pretty cool. For a while he could hardly pay any attention to what she was even saying, marvelled by the fact that she considered such a strange place her second home. This girl certainly was different than most...
Noticing that she'd taken a seat on the bed, and pulled a bench over for him no less, he sat down across from her before answering, "I like it. I had no idea you had such an odd place in mind..." he continued, "but now that I'm here... Mhm, I like it. It's... quiet, and private. You've definately found yourself a cool secret hideout, heh. Yep, a guy could be quite comfortable in a place like this..."
(I don't even know where I'm going with this anymore...)
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 15, 2007 1:14:06 GMT -5
Moki had just realized that she was all alone with a man in a very private abandoned warehouse...With a bed...She wouldn't be easily over powered by him, but it wouldn't be long...
She began blushing and fidgeting and would do any normal blushing, fidgeting, slightly aroused girl would do with a crush in front of her.
"Would you like to sit here? I know that bench can get kind of painful on your ass..." She patted the spot on the bed next to her, trying her best to smile sweetly.
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 15, 2007 1:27:43 GMT -5
"Well, that is true..." Akira said, glancing down at the hard bench beneath him. Why not, he thought to himself, before moving over onto the bed beside Moki. "Much better," he mumbled, stretching out his arms, and then falling back onto the bed. Only then did he realize the situation he found himself. The way things were going, this would either end up good, or bad, and nowhere inbetween. At this point, laying on his back on a girl's bed, her sitting right beside him, he was beginning to actually get nervous, albeit excited. So nervous in fact, that he couldn't seem to say a word...
(Literally. I can't think of anything to say in such a situation, heh)
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 15, 2007 1:34:10 GMT -5
Moki watched as he layed back on her bed, staring at his rippling muscles underneath his shirt as he stretched. She quickly turned back and covered her face, blushing like mad, and quietly saying to herself "Jesus fucking Christ...There is a hot boy...On my bed...Oh what to do, what to do..." She slowly slid her hands off her face and layed next to him on her side, pulling down her skirt as much as she could.
No need to get all slutty on him...But I'm sure he wouldn't mind if we played for a while...
She ran a finger down his chest and stomach, feeling how nicely muscled he was, almost pouncing on him right there.
"Tired?"
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 15, 2007 1:42:22 GMT -5
As Moki ran a finger down his body, he sighed, and answered, "Well, maybe slightly..." He turned his head over towards hers, and gazing into her eyes. Damn, he thought to himself, She really is pretty cute... God dammit, why am I so nervous?
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 15, 2007 1:48:57 GMT -5
A smile curdled her pink lips before she suddenly had the urge to brush Akira's bangs off his forehead and kiss it. While she slowly pulled away from him, Moki whispered softly "Well...I did say you could crash her anytime. I meant it..."
...I feel like my face is going to explode from blushing so much! x.x!!
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 15, 2007 1:54:54 GMT -5
"Oh really?" he replied. Deciding to take some initiative, he found some confidence, and said, "But it seems that there's only one bed here... What if you're here too? What... then..." Looking into Moki's, Akira was overtaken by a sudden desire to kiss her. And so, somehow finding the courage, he leaned forward to do so...
(That's... the best I got... lol)
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 15, 2007 15:50:14 GMT -5
Surprisingly, instead of Moki's blush darkening when Akira's lips met hers, it actually lightened. She was kissing a man she could have a potential relationship with...Also this is probably going to lead to sex, you don't need blood rushing to your face at a time like this! Suddenly, her body began to ache for him, his touch was just enough to send her to the clouds. She kept back a moan, making is sound like a strange purr deep in her throat, and leaned most of her weight towards him. Resisting her urge to pounce on him and have her way right there.
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 16, 2007 1:23:05 GMT -5
When his lips met Moki's, it was as if a wave of relief washed over Akira. In the excitement of the moment, he was suddenly much more relaxed, no longer nervous at all. Now far more confident, Akira slowly rolled over on top of Moki, pushing her gently down onto the bed, kissing her all the while.
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 16, 2007 1:36:39 GMT -5
A small gasp of surprise escaped Moki's lips. Her last boyfriend had been much more rough...Which was bad for her first time...But strangely, Akira was being gentle. "Akira..." The voice that came from her mouth she didn't even recognize. It was full of desire. She deepened the kiss and wrapped her arms slowly around his neck.
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 16, 2007 1:57:15 GMT -5
At this point, Akira wasn't so much thinking as he was operating on instinct alone. As he continuously kisse dher passionately, his hands were running down along her sides. Hearing her moan his name, he became even further aroused, wanting her more and more. Eventually, he found the bottom of her shirt, and began to move his hands under, along Moki's back underneath her.
(*shakes his head* lol)
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Post by Yoshikawa Moki on Feb 16, 2007 2:10:32 GMT -5
When Moki felt his hands on her back, the sheet was taken from her eyes. She let go of his neck and broke the kiss. "Your just using me arn't you?...Is it some kind of bet you had with your friends?..." Instead of lust in her eyes it was hurt. She was on the verge of tears. Moki cared for Akira, deeply, deeper then any guy, and if this was all just a game...
(poor sensitive Mokikiki X3)
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Post by Kurono Akira on Feb 16, 2007 2:33:47 GMT -5
Akira was surprised when Moki broke their kiss, and when she accused him of using her, he could hardly respond. Pulling his hands out from underneath her, Akira was silent. He rolled off of her, and sat up on the bed, looking straight ahead, away from her, and sighed.
"Is that what you think this is?" he demanded. "What you think I am? Haaa... I should have known. I was stupid to think that you might be different. That you might be able to understand me..." He paused for only a moment, standing, before saying, "I'll see myself out," and beginning to walk towards the door.
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