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Should I Add A New group if so which one.

Poll ended at Thu Apr 04, 2013 5:08 am

A: Gay Couple
5
45%
B: Newly Weds
4
36%
C: Another Army couple
1
9%
D: Different Idea? (P.m me :P)
1
9%
 
Total votes : 11

Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Ohkami » Fri May 03, 2013 12:47 pm

Ren James Curtis -
I flinched when Aaron opened the door, and looked at him wide eyed for a second, then watched as his hand came back to my thigh. I slightly nodded my head at his question, and then looked up at the sky as he talked about tomorrow. I looked back over at him, and slightly wondered how long he had been inside. Was it not that long? I had lost track of time when I had answered my ringing phone a little earlier. Had it been a few seconds ago or a few minutes? I wasn't sure. When he leaned his head on my shoulder, I smiled, and laid my head on his for a second. I then ran a hand over his cheek and on his chin, as he did to me so many times in our life together, I moved to that I could look into his eyes, and kissed him a bit more forcefully than I thought I should have, but I wanted to taste his lips right now. As I did so, my hand ran up his inner thigh, and I squeezed a bit on it.
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Drops of Gold » Fri May 03, 2013 1:10 pm

Aaron Leveene Ford
I was usually the one to start kisses, so when Ren kissed me I was surprised, but in a good way. Chills went all over my body as he squeezed my thigh. I knew what he wanted and tugged at his tie to get closer to me. No it wasn't his tie, it was my tie. I was so happy for tinted windows at the moment. I pulled away and smiled. "It'll have three stories and in the basement we'll have a movie theatre and a pool table," I told him, knowing he would get what I was talking about. I ran my other hand through his dark locks and pressed my lips against his again. I smiled excitedly and actually didn't care where we lived as long as it was together. We could live in the car and I'd be happy. Oh right, we were in a car. I'd never been intimate with anyone in the car and the thought kind of excited me. I unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned his chair back.
He was learned, purist, precise,
universal, a hard student, and at
the same time given to musing,
“even chimerical,” said his friends.
He believed in all the dreams:
railroads, the suppression of
suffering in surgical operations,
the fixing of the image in the camera
obscura, the electric telegraph, the
steering of balloons. Little dismayed,
moreover, by the citadels built upon
all sides against the human race by
superstitions, despotisms, and prejudices,
he was one of those who think that science
will at last turn the position. Enjolras was a
chief; Combeferre was a guide.

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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Ohkami » Fri May 03, 2013 1:24 pm

Ren James Curtis -
So, that was what it was like to be pulled close to someone by a tie. I had to admit, I could understand why Aaron let me do it so often. I slightly thought about wearing ties more often. When he went on talking about our future home, I grinned. It would be a home for the two of us, and it would be perfect because it would be the place we would be for the rest of our lives. Together. Every tough he landed on me, only made me want him more and more. I moved with him as he took off my seat belt before laying it down all the way. I looked over him, seeing him in a new position was kind of intriguing. I placed my hand on his arm, and pulled him to me, just wanting to feel his body with mine. "I can' wait to see this dream home of ours," I teased, thinking about the first everything in that new house we would do. It was a place to start new memories, and not have to think of anything that made either of us wonder.
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Drops of Gold » Fri May 03, 2013 1:47 pm

Aaron Leveene Ford
I smiled and began to unbutton his shirt very greedily. I ran my hand over his tattoos and kissed one of them, a sly smile on my face. "I feel like a teenager," I told him, my blue eyes easily traveling over his perfect chest. I toyed around with his shirt and closed the bottom of it, leaving the top a bit unbuttoned. "You should wear your shirt like that," I told him, the looked up as if imagining it, "well then I wouldn't be able to control myself around you." I chuckled and opened it all the way again, slipping the sleeves off his arms. I thought about when we would have kids, if we did. We could get a surrogate mother, adopt, donate both our DNA. That last one sounded good to me so that every time I looked at our kid I could see Ren in him. I smiled at the thought and pressed my body closer to Ren's. He looked good in just a tie, but he looked better with nothing on at all. "You could totally be a stripper. You could get a lot of money," I told him, running a hand over his chest, just wanting to feel him.
He was learned, purist, precise,
universal, a hard student, and at
the same time given to musing,
“even chimerical,” said his friends.
He believed in all the dreams:
railroads, the suppression of
suffering in surgical operations,
the fixing of the image in the camera
obscura, the electric telegraph, the
steering of balloons. Little dismayed,
moreover, by the citadels built upon
all sides against the human race by
superstitions, despotisms, and prejudices,
he was one of those who think that science
will at last turn the position. Enjolras was a
chief; Combeferre was a guide.

~Victor Hugo, Les Miserables
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Ohkami » Fri May 03, 2013 2:16 pm

Ren James Curtis -
I watched as Aaron played around with my clothes, wanting him to just take them off already. When he said that he felt like a teenager, I laughed lightly, and ran a hand through his hair. Right now we were like two teenagers. Having to show affection inside their car, since at home there were too many watching eyes. I watched as he looked up a bit, as if thinking about something, and told me he wouldn't be able to control himself if I were to walk around showing off my chest. Well, then, I guess I just learned of a fun way to play around with Aaron in the future. Every time he brushed his skin on mine, I shivered a bit, craving it more and more. Anything that messed me up today was leaving my system. This was the love between us that make my body relax and all those worries move away from me. "Really?" I questioned with a sly smile on my lips and in my eyes. "So, you will be okay with others looking at by body? Just there for the world to see? Everything that only you have seen, out in the open. Well, if it pays the bills." I stopped, and pretended like I was thinking about really doing it. Though, his hand on my chest made me shutter, and made it harder to think.
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Drops of Gold » Fri May 03, 2013 2:35 pm

Aaron Leveene Ford
"It'd be a privilege for the world to see you like this," I told him, playing along with this little game of his. I bit my lip and ran my hands over his shoulders. "You look really good in my clothes," I told him, my eyes easily falling over his body, "well anything really. We should play baseball so I can see you in my tight pants," I told him with a smirk. I closed my eyes as I pictured him in it and kissed him quite roughly. I wanted him even more now. I began to undo his tie and let it hang around his perfect neck. As I tried to get more on top of him, my foot hit the horn with a loud honk. I pulled it away and laughed, laying my head on his chest as I did and laughed a bit harder when I heard someone yell at me for honking it. That was totally something that would happen to me. I thought about how a few days ago I had fallen off the couch and hit my head. I was surprised that the one time I sat on the stove, I was surprised I didn't burn my butt. I laughed at the thought of all my stupid goof ups. "I'm sorry I'm such a goof," I told him, looking at him with a smile on my lips.
He was learned, purist, precise,
universal, a hard student, and at
the same time given to musing,
“even chimerical,” said his friends.
He believed in all the dreams:
railroads, the suppression of
suffering in surgical operations,
the fixing of the image in the camera
obscura, the electric telegraph, the
steering of balloons. Little dismayed,
moreover, by the citadels built upon
all sides against the human race by
superstitions, despotisms, and prejudices,
he was one of those who think that science
will at last turn the position. Enjolras was a
chief; Combeferre was a guide.

~Victor Hugo, Les Miserables
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Ohkami » Fri May 03, 2013 2:50 pm

Ren James Curtis -
I looked at him with a raised eye brow. Maybe if this craziness kept going on, I would leave the life that could become famous, and do that instead. I swallowed, thinking about it. He could say that because he knew I was far too shy right now and insecure to even try that. I loved to wear Aaron's clothes. It felt and smelt like him, and it comfort me. It might be odd to think that way, but It was like he was with me when he wasn't. Still, I made a face at the thought of the baseball outfit. Aaron was hot in it, and I remembered wanting him so badly when I saw him in it. Well, I ended up getting him soon after. However... Before I could say anything, the horn in our car went off, and I grabbed onto Aaron, startled by it, though when he began to laugh, I quickly knew what happened, and joined in his laughing, wrapping my arms around him as best I could, and holding onto him close. "Maybe," I replied, with a small kiss on those smiling lips. "However, you're my goof." I thought about baseball, and shook my head lightly. "Don't worry, when it comes to sports I think I match you in that." I thought about the time in high school when I hit the ball with the baseball bat, only to have it bounce off the bat and hit me right in the face. That was just the tip of the iceberg in my fail at sports. I loved sports, but sports did not like me.
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Drops of Gold » Fri May 03, 2013 3:06 pm

Aaron Leveene Ford
"Mmm I could teach you to not be a goober," I told him, kissing him and sitting back up so I could look into his eyes. I kissed his neck gently and ran my hand down his chest and over his stomach. I took my jacket off as I was beginning to get hot and looked down at my shirt. It had gone through the wash and was smaller so it hugged my body tighter. Ren and I should've switched. I looked down at him and smiled. "You're my Ren James Curtis and I'm the luckiest man in the world because of it," I half whispered before kissing him again. I thought about how we had some fun every day and wondered how that would work when we were old and had no energy. I guess I wouldn't really care either. Whether he wanted it or not, he was getting Aaron. Ren was my drug. He probably was an unhealthy drug compared to my heart results, but I didn't care.
He was learned, purist, precise,
universal, a hard student, and at
the same time given to musing,
“even chimerical,” said his friends.
He believed in all the dreams:
railroads, the suppression of
suffering in surgical operations,
the fixing of the image in the camera
obscura, the electric telegraph, the
steering of balloons. Little dismayed,
moreover, by the citadels built upon
all sides against the human race by
superstitions, despotisms, and prejudices,
he was one of those who think that science
will at last turn the position. Enjolras was a
chief; Combeferre was a guide.

~Victor Hugo, Les Miserables
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Ohkami » Fri May 03, 2013 3:34 pm

Ren James Curtis -
I moaned slightly as he touched my bare skin. He could get me to agree anything right now. As his jacket came off, I scanned over that tight shirt on him. I smirked, thinking of someway to get all of Aaron's clothes to shrink. The words he spoke next, literally took my breath away. As his lips kissed mine again, I started to unbutton his shirt. I thought I heard someone outside, but it was only someone else walking to their car that was parked closed to us. I pushed on Aaron's arms to get him to get me take off the shirt now, before gliding my hand over his belt. I thought I could hear my phone go off, but ignored it. The outside world was just that. Outside. Right now it was just Aaron and I here and together. My mind tried to wonder how tomorrow would be, but I pulled it back to now. I knew I would be sore in the morning. I knew that when Aaron went for his recheck, they wouldn't be happy about his results I. His heart monitor. Ever though I knew better, I didn't care. I didn't even try to suggest anything. I pulled on his clothing and ran my hand over his back. "You are my world," I managed to say between kissing him and breaths.
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Re: Troubled <3 Love Semi-lit Open

Postby Drops of Gold » Fri May 03, 2013 3:46 pm

{I'm going to go ahead and time skip}
Aaron Leveene Ford
I looked at Ren, out of breath and words to say. It felt so weird to not have a blanket on top of me. It felt kind of vulnerable. I sat up and checked the time, also checking my phone and saw nothing new. I lay back down and ran a hand over Ren's chest again. "So, we're dressed nice, it's late and we're in the main part of town. How about some fancy food to celebrate your Avengers opportunity?" I asked, kissing his neck. I picked up my boxers and put them on so I didn't feel so vulnerable. I looked at Ren's hips and saw some V-lines starting to form and licked my lips. Brown eyes and v-lines won me over. My eyes traveled back up to his own and I smiled. "Or we could go to the flat and change then go somewhere simple," I said. I didn't really want to stay home with the hole in our door and I didn't want to pay to fix it because we'd find a house soon with three stories and a white picket fence. I smiled at the thought and looked at him again. "We'll need a work room and a tall library that covers the walls," I told him. I'd always dreamed of one of those libraries where you need a ladder to reach the top shelf. I closed my eyes as I pictured it and smiled.
He was learned, purist, precise,
universal, a hard student, and at
the same time given to musing,
“even chimerical,” said his friends.
He believed in all the dreams:
railroads, the suppression of
suffering in surgical operations,
the fixing of the image in the camera
obscura, the electric telegraph, the
steering of balloons. Little dismayed,
moreover, by the citadels built upon
all sides against the human race by
superstitions, despotisms, and prejudices,
he was one of those who think that science
will at last turn the position. Enjolras was a
chief; Combeferre was a guide.

~Victor Hugo, Les Miserables
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