Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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Thread Topic: Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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He huffed and grabbed her face lightly. "Don't play." He rumbled with a smile and kissed her like he meant it.
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She let out a muffled squeaked as he kissed her again, hard. But she didn't mind. Her hands framed his face and she kissed back, suddenly feeling much more passionate. Apparently teasing wasn't an option with Alex.
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He sat up an wrapped her legs around his torso. He opened her mouth with his and explored her mouth with his tongue. He broke the kiss for a moment, breathing hard. "Sorry." He huffed.
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Panting slightly, she tightened her legs and shook her head. "No," She breathed in between small gasps. "It's okay." It had been sudden, and rather forceful, she'd admit, but she knew it was because he loved her. And...it had felt...good. God, it felt so good when he touched her.
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He shivered and did it again, this time a little softer but his tongue still explored her mouth. She tasted soo good. He let his hands slid under her shirt and rub her back softly and slowly.
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Cyril let her tongue dance with his as she tilted her head slightly to deepen the kiss. She wanted to let him know that it was okay. She trusted him. If this was what he wanted than she wanted it too. And she did want it. A lot. She let her hands move up behind his head to tangle in his hair.
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He groaned softly and lifted her shirt up slightly. He rumbled and began to kiss along her throat and collar bone, nipping her skin here and there.
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Cyril's eyes dropped closed and she subconsciously leaned closer, letting out small gasps and hums as he attacked her collarbone.
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He went back to her neck, nipping and sucking lightly. He went back to her mouth and once more tugged her shirt, lifting it up slightly.
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Having him all around her felt so impossibly amazing. She shifted slightly, making it easier for him to lift her shirt. Her face was flushed.
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He slowly took her shirt off and threw it to the side. His eyes wandered over her body and back towards her face. "Your perfect." He whispered and kissed he upper chest softly, his hand playing with her bra strap. He kissed her softly.
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Cyril tried to bite back a sound of pleasure. She blushed again, a bit unsure of herself, but Alex seemed to know what he was doing. Still, she brought her arms up, over her chest, her blush deepening.
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"Hey.. I can stop." He scooted back slightly and looked at her with a small frown. He didn't want to scare or hurt her in anyway.
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"I..." She hesitated. Was she ready for this? Cyril had never been so intimate with anyone before, and truthfully she was a little frightened. But she had to be strong. He got shot on a daily basis, she couldn't be scared of getting undressed. It would be pathetic. "No, you can keep going." She nodded a little, encouragingly.
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He smiled slightly. He cupped her face in both hands and kissed her nose. "Hey, we don't have to do anything if you arnt ready. We've got plenty of time." He chuckled and hugged her tightly. "Don't worry or feel bad."
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