St Patrick's Day (Closed to Roosevelt)
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Grabbing her coat Keira pushed past the crowd of drunken idiots before disappearing into the fresh, cool air outside. Rolling her eyes as she saw Aidan practically inhaling some poor girl's tonsils, she grabbed the back of his coat and dragged him away before pushing him down the street much to his protest. Seriously, being the older sister to a disreputable pair was kind of trying. Yelling at him to use a condom at freaking least, Keira turned on her heels and backed into someone taller, heavier, stronger, familiar. Which might have made her yelp a little before she turned round.
"Oh, you freaking scared me asshole!" Keira muttered as she realised exactly who it was. Punching her ex in the arm, she mock glared at Roosevelt before smiling up at him. "Thought you were someone trying to jump me on my way home."
"Oh, you freaking scared me asshole!" Keira muttered as she realised exactly who it was. Punching her ex in the arm, she mock glared at Roosevelt before smiling up at him. "Thought you were someone trying to jump me on my way home."
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Date: 2015-03-20 05:09 am (UTC)"I know better than to try and mug a Sullivan," he said, giving her a smile. "Not that a lot of people would recognize you in that dress."
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Date: 2015-03-20 05:50 am (UTC)Keira pressed her lips together in a wry smile, laughing eventually at his comment about her dress. It really wasn't like her but it had been the only green outfit left in her wardrobe as Kaitlin might've replaced a lot of her clothes.
"I'm not sure if that was a compliment or not," Keira replied, rubbing his arm where she'd hit him in apology. Looking up at him, she folded her arms under her chest as she tried not to shiver. " I'm just heading home, what about you? Busy or do you want to go get a drink at mine?"
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Date: 2015-03-21 07:30 pm (UTC)"I guess I can stop by and see your place," he said, realizing that he'd never actually seen where she lived and was very curious about that. He'd only actually seen her bedroom a time or two when they were teenagers on account of the fear of her family murdering him.
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Date: 2015-03-21 07:40 pm (UTC)"He says in an almost disbelieving tone, it's not mine. Don't worry my tastes haven't changed that dramatically, it was however one of the only things that my sister or I own that is green." Keira said, rolling her eyes at him. Taking his hand, she dragged him in the direction of her place which really wasn't that far to walk. "My underwear is probably still just as mind boggling to you as it was when we were kids."
Keira nudged him, smiling at the memory of Roosevelt when he'd finally managed to get her bra off without her help and had just been... enraptured by her breasts. He was ridiculous.
"And this time we won't even have to worry about my dad walking in on us," Keira said dryly, laughing as she fished out the keys to her place. Opening the door, she kicked off her heels and headed towards the kitchen. Bending over, she reached in to grab them both a beer. "Beer good?"
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Date: 2015-03-22 06:34 am (UTC)"Why would I not think you'd look good in a dress? You look good in everything. You're just projecting because you think I picture you only in your weird clothes," Roosevelt said. Which he mostly did. Also her clothes weren't that weird really but ever since high school that's what he'd referred to them as. "Also, I absolutely got proficient at removing your underwear. I was just very excited to get to what came after that."
That and the fear of getting caught. It was a lot better when they were at his place, especially if his parents were out of town. Having the place all to themselves for a weekend had always been the most amazing luxury.
"You say that but then he'll randomly stop by to say hi," Roosevelt said, looking around. Somehow it was almost exactly how he had pictured the sort of apartment she'd live in. Books. Everywhere there were books and he had no doubt that she knew the place and name of each one. "And beer is fine. I think I can handle one more without getting too drunk."
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Date: 2015-03-22 09:08 pm (UTC)"And you don't picture me in weird clothes?" Keira asked, holding out a beer behind her. She waited until he grabbed it before she straightened up. Smiling she leaned up and pressed her lips against his cheek before clinking their bottles together. "My underwear is a lot more fancy and complex than when I was eighteen is what I'm saying. Speaking of I'm going to change out of this, you sit and try not to mess with my plants! And then I want to see your tat!"
Keira laughed at his assessment about her dad dropping round though. That would just get their luck. Climbing up the stairs, she tugged off her top not caring if Roosevelt saw. It wasn't like he'd seen her a hundred times before. Kicking a box further under her bed, she unzipped her skirt before slipping it down her legs.
"So... Come on tell me where you got it? The tat," Keira called down, bending down to pick up the well worn guys shirt she tended to wear to bed. Turning so all Roosevelt could see was her back, Keira unhooked her bra before sliding it off. Tugging the shirt on, she pulled her hair through before coming back down the stairs. "Show me the goods Teddy."
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Date: 2015-03-23 06:23 pm (UTC)"Oh sure, just torture me with the thought that you've gotten even more sexy over the tears. That's not cruel or anything," he said, taking a sip of the beer. He was torn between watching her change because she looked amazing (and if she wanted him to turn away she would have said so, right?) and erring on the side of caution and lookin away. Eventually he settled for a quick glance- damn her ass looked amazing- before turning to look around the apartment.
"I got it on my upper arm, around my shoulder, he said, peering closely at one if her plants while being careful not to touch it."I have several."
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Date: 2015-03-24 03:27 pm (UTC)“Of course I’ve gotten sexier over the years, was that in any doubt?” Keira called down, taking the stairs two a time before sneaking up behind him. Pinching his ass, just like she used to she grinned as she ducked under his arms and snatched her plant out of his reach. Just in case he decided to touch it. Moving it along the shelf, she placed it more towards the window where it would get more light. “Let’s see it. Actually I want to see them all, always did say Rusty had tats.”
Keira made a gimme motion at him, wanting him to take his shirt off for her.
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Date: 2015-03-24 07:42 pm (UTC)He helped when she pinched his ass, turning behind him even as she ducked under in front of him to take the plant. Keira had always been playful, even if it beneath a veneer of indifference or perceived snoottiness. Roosevelt had always liked that though. Turning back he gave a shout when he saw her shirt.
"That's my uniform! That's my high school uniform. I've been looking for that for years. You're supposed to turn those in at the end of the year. I had to pay a fine."
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Date: 2015-03-28 05:11 am (UTC)"Nah, do you know how much moving around you actually do in a library? I have to manually handle a lot of big, heavy, books. And the elevator is always breaking down. Besides I walk everywhere," Keira replied, smiling a little at that. She'd always been a pain, walking instead of taking the school bus until 'Rusty' then she didn't mind getting in his car (or the back seat of his car) to go places far outside of Siren Cove. Although she could drive, she rarely bothered.
Laughing as he yelled at her, she pressed her lips together and tried not to look too guilty. She hadn't exactly stolen it, she'd just forgot to give it back and then Roosevelt had gone and enlisted and was away and she was at college so... she'd never sent it back.
"I accidentally packed it with my college stuff, I did talk to your mom about sending it home when I came back at Thanksgiving but she said you'd already paid for it so I might as well keep it." Keira replied, raising an eyebrow at Roosevelt. Leaning against the table, she reached out to touch his arm gently. "You want it back?"
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Date: 2015-03-28 11:09 pm (UTC)"I actually have no idea how much moving around anyone does in a library. When I'm there I'm sitting studying," he said. It didn't surprise him that she walked everywhere. Keira had always been unconventional, even before he had met her. As much as he called her weird it just made her stand out. At least to him.
It also made her do things like steal his jersey. Even if he had given it to her at one point and she actually looked really, really sexy in it. Even after all these years. Actually, she looked even better now.
"Sure, accidentally. And yes, I want it back," he said, crossing his arms over his chest. "You agree to give it back and I'll show you the tattoo."
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Date: 2015-03-29 07:31 am (UTC)"Oh my god, did I rub off on you or what? Imagine sixteen year old you hearing that, sitting in a library... studying." Keira drawled, laughing because they were just the oddest couple at school and yet they'd worked. They'd always made a really good team, it was kind of nice actually hanging out again. "Hey, I did! I had a lot going on, it was an easy mistake to make."
Keira raised her eyebrow at him, possession was nine-tenths of the law and all that but if he really wanted it back?
"Fine, here." Keira began to tug it up over her head before holding it out to him to take. The fact she was topless now, didn't bother her. He'd seen her naked a hundred times. "Take it then, if it means that much to you."
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Date: 2015-03-29 04:37 pm (UTC)"Yeah, yeah, your wicked influence, showing me the value of studying and applying myself," Roosevelt said, trying to glare at her but smiling instead. He hadn't realized how much he missed her until they started talking recently and he found out he missed her quite a bit. They had been good for each other.
When she pulled her shirt off Roosevelt raised his eyebrows. She looked... good. Really, really good. Time had certainly been good to Keira Sullivan. Grinning, he pulled off his own shirt in response because fair was fair. "Nah, I think it looked better on you now that I think about it."
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Date: 2015-03-29 05:19 pm (UTC)Keira had always tried to encourage his studies, mostly by testing him while she was stroking his cock or only actually sucking his cock when he got something right. Keira thought he'd gotten to be a good student quite quickly possibly because of that motivation.
"I'm glad we're agreed with that, so I get to keep the shirt? Excellent, knew you'd come round. Now come here I want to see what that witch did to you." Keira replied, rolling her eyes as he grinned at her. Reaching out to touch his shoulder, she dropped his shirt on one of the counters before bumping into him. Smiling she brushed her breasts against his chest as she tried to look at his tattoo. Brushing her fingertips against the design, she pushed her power into the inks and smiled. "Looks like she didn't do too bad a job. You actually managed to pick a witch who knew what she was doing."
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Date: 2015-03-29 08:51 pm (UTC)Roosevelt knew that he had Keira to thank for getting in to the Naval Academy. By dating someone who was so encouraging and helpful in his studies he had learned a good academic work ethic and had done far better in school once they started dating. It was one reason his parents were so comfortable with them being together.
He sucked in a deep breath as her chest pressed against his and he could feel her nipples against his skin. It was an oddly familiar sensation, although one he hadn't felt in a long time. Almost out of instinct he place one hand on her hip as she ran her fingers over his skin. "I'm pretty good at picking out witches."
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Date: 2015-03-29 09:02 pm (UTC)"That is true, although I am biased seeing as one of those witches was me obviously." Keira replied bemused . Feeling a rough hand brush against her hip, Keira took a step closer into Roosevelt's body just like well, always. "If you ever get it re-inked come get me and I'll come help."
Keira traced the shape, smiling at the feel of him- familiar and new- beneath her hand fingertips. Looking up at him, she laughed softly at how close they were. The fact he'd gotten her topless... again.
"You are so different and yet still the same Teddy." Keira shook her head running her hand up his shoulder to slide around the back of his neck.
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Date: 2015-03-31 05:35 pm (UTC)"Oh, so you consider yourself one of the good witches I picked out," he said, giving a bit of a laugh before the sound turned in to a low growl of pleasure. Roosevelt felt his body relax a bit as Keira ran her fingers along his shoulders and neck. It was just instinct to lean in to it a bit, to let his head drop to her shoulder as he enjoyed the sensation.
"A really amazing girl once helped me see the best parts of myself. Didn't need to change much after that."
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Date: 2015-03-31 05:59 pm (UTC)"Definitely. I suppose Lincoln counts too, but I think I'm probably competing for a close second maybe." Keira replied, laughing as she leaned in to the warmth of his body. Exhaling softly, she stamped down the little spark of desire at hearing Roosevelt's familiar growl in her ear. He always liked her touching him except now she knew what the hell she was doing when she pressed her fingers into tight knots of muscle. "You are terribly flattering. I'm still being presumptuous because clearly you mean me."
Keira rubbed his shoulders, pressing into him as she massaged the tension out of his shoulders. Trying not to squirm at the breath at her throat.
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Date: 2015-04-01 05:17 am (UTC)"Mmmm, you've gotten better at the massages," he said, brushing the scruff of his face against the bare skin of her shoulder. He almost felt himself melt against her, arms draping around her waist, hands brushing against her ass. Her ass was also better than it had been, which was a really nice surprise too.
"And you're right. I do mean you," he said, lips pursing against her skin, an almost kiss.
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Date: 2015-04-01 06:07 pm (UTC)"I've gotten better at a lot of things," Keira replied with a laugh. Smiling as she felt the unfamiliar feel of stubble against her shoulder, she stretched one hand up to run through his shorter hair. She really did not miss the boyband haircut to be honest, he looked more like himself like this. And this definitely felt more familiar because she was pretty sure that those were his hands on her ass. "Mmm, of course you do."
Keira turned her head to look at him, smiling suspiciously at him before breathing in. "Just the once, no holds barred, no weirdness in the morning?" Keira asked, hoping he understood what she meant.
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Date: 2015-04-03 02:42 am (UTC)"You're always weird in the morning," he said, smiling back at her before kissing her quick and hot. His hands gripped under her ass as he pulled her up to his waist before pushing her up against one of the walls, fingers running through her hair. Something about this was both entirely familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. The way her lips tasted against his was the same but the technique was just a bit different. It made it comfortable and exciting at the same time.
"I never really minded that though."
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Date: 2015-04-03 04:24 pm (UTC)"No, I am sometimes grumpy in the morning which is perfectly fine when you haven't had any coffee what so ever." Keira replied, turning her mouth to meet his and smiling at how- oddly good it was. Kissing him had always felt amazing, he'd always known how to get her all hot and bothered but it was odd that it didn't feel weird at all. Not after everything.
Laughing as he pulled her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist and crossed her ankles behind him. Letting out a sharp gasp as he pressed her up against her wall, she scratched her nails down his shoulderblades as rolled her hips slowly to feel him between her thighs.
" I meant, no crying on my pillow, refusing to leave, and getting all mushy over me." Keira murmured against his mouth, taking a breath in as she grinned at him.
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Date: 2015-04-04 04:20 am (UTC)"We'll see how long it takes to leave," Roosevelt said. Because if they were going to do this this one time then why not make it a really long time? That was assuming it didn't feel weird or awkward or anything like that. Judging by how they were kissing and how his body was reacting to hers though he didn't think things were going to be awkward. In fact it was probably going to be the opposite of that.
"You might be trying to drag me back into bed."
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Date: 2015-04-04 06:01 pm (UTC)"Oh, that confident are we?" Keira replied, sliding her hands up his shoulder blades before running through his much shorter hair. Clenching her hands into tight little fists, she leaned in to brush a kiss against his lips. "That does sound like me though. Terribly wanton."
Parting her lips, she smirked a little wryly and nipped his bottom lip. Each kiss barely lasted a second, but she loved each one. And she looked at him wickedly the whole time making a decision before she breathed out.
"You could fuck me against this wall... or you could take me to bed Roosevelt, let me guess you still love my breasts?" She began, running her hands down his arms and taking his hand. Drawing his finger up she raised her eyebrow at him as she licked, then sucked his finger as a rather familiar reminder of what else he had loved her doing for a long time. "And that?"
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Date: 2015-04-06 03:08 am (UTC)"You are very wanton. I like that about you," Roosevelt said, deepening the kiss. How much Keira liked sex had surprised him at first. It wasn't the sort of thing that girls were really supposed to be into like guys were. But she definitely was and it had been amazing. Now though? Now she likely had probably more experience than he did and he wanted to know what she could do now.
When she sucked on his finger he groaned a bit as it immediately reminded him of what else of his she used to suck. Fucking her against the wall sounded good but bed sounded even better.
"And that," he said breathlessly before he shifted her position and tossed her over his shoulder. "To the bed then, I think."
He smacked her ass playfully to make his point as he carried her to her bed.
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Date: 2015-04-06 02:15 pm (UTC)"I'm wanton for the right person. And you always did like that, Mr Girls aren't that into sex. Lies Roosevelt, all lies." Keira replied, circling the tip of his finger with her tongue before sucking a little harder. Smirking wickedly at him, she let out a surprised yelp as he threw her over his shoulder. "Roosevelt! That is new, what are you- oh!"
Keira felt the sharp sting of the slap to her ass and hissed it in pleasure. Biting her lip, she looked back at him and arched her back a little so he'd do it again. "You can definitely do that again."
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Date: 2015-04-10 04:09 am (UTC)"Well, a lot of them weren't into it in high school," he said, which was probably true. Or they were all just pretending they weren't as crazy about it as guys like Keira was. Probably had something to do with the social stigma.
Grinning he slapped her ass again, loving the response it got. This was definitely new but that was good, good that they could still explore each other. "Like that, do you?"
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Date: 2015-04-10 06:11 pm (UTC)"They probably aren't into it now either, stuck with their boring husbands of ten odd years who didn't get them off at eighteen and won't get them off now." Keira replied. If it had been them, it was kind of nice to imagine what their lives would've been like if it had been them. If she'd gone to John Hopkins instead. The memory was almost enough to distract her from the slap, almost but not quite.
"Fuck Roosevelt, you can do that again." Keira replied, breathing out in pleasure as she tried to lean into the slap. "I... did, some things might have changed since high school. Just some."
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Date: 2015-04-10 09:28 pm (UTC)"Think I can still get you off after all these years?" he asked with a grin. It was kind of nice knowing that he completely rocked her world when they were younger. He knew now not a lot of teenagers were as good as he and Keira had been at sex. Hopefully they would be even better.
"Tell me about those things," he said, smacking her a bit harder before laying her down on the bed then flipping her over so that she was on her stomach. "Tell me all about them."
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Date: 2015-04-12 06:27 pm (UTC)"I don't know, we'll have to see but I'm sure you're up to the task. I've got faith in your abilities." Keira murmured with a smile. She let out a happy little gasp as he smacked her ass a little harder, making her hands curl into tight list fists at the slap.
"I might have tied up a woman I was fucking once with my plants." Keira admitted, breath sucking in sharply as he lay her down before flipping her over. Arching her back, she pressed up onto her knees and leaned forward. Looking at him from over her shoulder, she smiled at him wickedly.
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Date: 2015-04-16 02:08 am (UTC)"You... wait, you did what with your plants?" he said, giving a bit of a chuckle as he took a moment to admire her ass. Okay, he had to admit that her ass had actually gotten better over the years. And her... presentation of it had improved as well. The combination of the two was really, really nice.
"You are a very bad girl, Keira," Roosevelt told her before smacking her ass again and pressing closer, his cock pressing up against her ass.
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Date: 2015-04-17 04:31 pm (UTC)"My control has gotten a little bit more keen since we were last together. I er, made the vines get a little bit more impatient and frisky. Kept her in place the whole time while I fucked her." Keira replied, pressing her lips together in an innocent looking smirk. She raised an eyebrow at Roosevelt, stretching forward she let her hands tighten in the sheets as he smacked her. "I've been very bad, you know what I used to do in college. I used to touch myself a lot, while thinking about you. What you'd do to me in my dorm bed."
Letting out a pleased sigh, she arched up into his touch and tried to get his cock closer as she felt it against her. Pushing back against him, she rocked her hips ever so slightly against his dick as she breathed out slowly.
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Date: 2015-04-19 11:27 pm (UTC)Okay, that was definitely a level beyond anything they had done. Roosevelt sort of wondered if she would have turned out like that if they had stayed together. If she would have been happy. Shit, was she going to be happy now? Roosevelt could be physical during sex but tying up with vines was kind of out of his wheelhouse.
"What did you imagine me doing?" he asked, smacking her ass again as he rocked his hips a bit. It was like recon, finding out what she wanted so he could work on some sort of strategy. Maybe the wrong way to go about sex but he wanted to make her happy.
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Date: 2015-04-20 07:48 pm (UTC)"That you'd come over in your uniform, you'd catch me in the library and then you'd-" Keira was interrupted by the loud gasp, the moan catching in her throat as she flushed from the sharp sting of his hand against her cheek. Pushing back against him, she leaned forward so she could feel his cock press a little more between her cheeks. "-fuck, then you'd pull up my skirt and slip your hand beneath my panties. We'd have to be quiet... discreet so I'd have to bite your shoulder to stop myself screaming your name when you made me come."
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Date: 2015-04-23 04:08 am (UTC)"You always did like it when I sneakily got you off with just my fingers," Roosevelt said. Sneaky hand jobs in the car or theatre or other places and been something they'd gotten good at. It was strange some of the modifications you had to make while secretly dating.
"You don't have to be quiet now though, do you?" he said, biting his lip and rocking his hips some as she pressed back against him. He wanted to badly to push up inside of her but he was waiting just a bit longer. "Lots of books like a library here, but you can be as loud as you want."
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Date: 2015-04-27 06:21 pm (UTC)"I liked it when I got to be with you, secret or not. You were always-" Keira began, voice trailing off. He'd always been the favourite part of her day. Even stolen glances across the hall, his hand brushing against her side if he passed her in class, kissing her goodnight, or even handing her a note. Stupid things that had made her happy, genuinely happy whenever she was with him. "-nevermind. Are you honestly going to make me wait right now? I've been waiting too damn long Roosevelt."
Keira breathed the words out at the feel of his cock against her. Reaching for his hands, she drew them over her ass before pulling them tight against her clit, her wet cunt wanting him to fuck her like he used to.
"I can promise you, I'm not going to be quiet right now."
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Date: 2015-04-29 07:15 pm (UTC)It was probably weird to have this sort of conversation when they were like this. Or for anyone else it would be weird but it wasn't for them. They never did anything normal and they'd always been close. She didn't have to finish what she was going to say, Roosevelt knew. Even if it wasn't that way anymore he understood.
He also understood that he was waiting too damn long to fuck her. She was incredibly wet and he badly wanted to hear how loud she was going to be.
"You'd better make up for all the times we did have to be quiet then," he said, grinning before he rocked his hips forward and pressed his cock into her, going fully in on the first thrust.
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Date: 2015-05-03 12:34 pm (UTC)"Oh fuck," Keira swore, letting out a loud moan as the motion pushed her up the bed. Grasping the sheets, she let out a gasp of pleasure as she felt each and every inch of him in one single thrust of his hips. Reaching between her legs, she pressed her nails against the back of his hand where she could feel his fingers against her clit. She wanted him to touch her, to fuck her like they used to. "We'd be at this for a while then, for every single time I had to bite your shoulder to stop myself screaming your name under the bleachers when you'd make me come. Or when I was on my- god Roosevelt - knees and sucking your cock in your car."
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Date: 2015-05-06 04:41 am (UTC)"Well, if you can't go the distance," he said, grinning as he rocked his hips against her again, rubbing along her clit. Roosevelt wanted to absolutely break her with the pleasure of it, to make it every bit as good- and maybe better- than it had been all those years ago. "You know, from this position I think I can say your ass has definitely gotten hotter."
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Date: 2015-05-10 03:56 pm (UTC)Keira let out a surprised moan, it caught in her throat and stuttered out as she felt his finger rub along her clit. She laughed out a breathless little moan, fingernails pressing tighter against his hand as she pushed back against him so he slid deeper inside her. Until all she could feel was his cock driving her forward in the bed every time he moved.
"Are you just looking at my ass or everything else Teddy?" Keira asked and arched her back as she pressed back against him. She had always loved when he fucked her like this, apparently she still did. "God I missed this."
She had missed him.
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Date: 2015-05-13 10:43 pm (UTC)Roosevelt was making sure to keep her just on the edge of orgasm. When she finally came he wanted it to be absolutely earth-shattering and by drawing it out and teasing her a big he intended to make it just that. Besides, it really was an amazing view, fucking her like this with her hips and ass up in the air.
"Everything, but mostly your ass," he groaned, amazed at how familiar it felt to be in her. "Anything else you think I should- fuck- pay attention to?"
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Date: 2015-05-17 02:12 pm (UTC)"See, I always thought you were a breast man the amount of times I caught you looking at them in class." Keira replied, a breathy half-moan escaping her lips as she laughed. Pressing forward into the bed, she arched into Roosevelt's touch and pushed back harder against him. He was going to draw this out, she could feel it. "You should definitely bite me, kiss me, god I want your mouth everywhere."
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Date: 2015-05-17 05:19 pm (UTC)"Hard to sneak a look at your ass when you're sitting on it," he groaned, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into her. Sliding his hand along her ass he teased her pucker just a bit before reaching up to pull on her hair.
"But I always loved when you would- ohfuckthatisgood- ride me and I could play with your tits and watch them bounce."
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Date: 2015-05-31 04:03 pm (UTC)"You do make a good- fuck me-" Keira exhaled out, clutching the sheets as she was pushed forward with the force of him slamming into her. Letting out a pleased little laugh, she shakily took a breath in and glanced over her shoulder as she felt his finger brush against her ass. Pressing back against him, she moaned as he pulled her hair and her with it. Reaching behind her, she slid her hand over his neck to pull him down so she could kiss Roosevelt just like she'd wanted to for what felt like forever. "Let's do that next."
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Date: 2015-06-03 04:32 am (UTC)"I make the best fuck you," he said, grinning even as he thrust into her harder. She felt so amazing around him he knew that he wasn't going to last much longer. It just felt too absolutely amazing even though he didn't want it to end just yet. Moaning and kissing her he supported himself with one hand he reached around to rub her clit with the other.
"Yes, come for me and we'll do that next. Come on."