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Post by December on Nov 27, 2006 22:34:25 GMT -5
Dorinda almost yelped when she was jerked to Derrick's side, but her heart jolted as if a butterfly had brushed against it. Oh great, now what's happening? I'm being jerked all over the place and I don't know why.. she overreacted, her eyes jumping over people. She looked up at Derrick, unaware of the smile creeping onto her face when she felt the comfort in the look, and placed her hand in his. "I think you'll do just fine keeping up with me. Just remember to trust yourself and your movements and you'll be good to go!" she reassured him.
Hisagi didn't even bother to stop kissing her, only leaning far enough so his hand slipped across the button and pushed it down, plunging the room into darkness save for the weak light coming from the kitchen between the cracked door. His mouth slipped away from hers, working it's way down her jaw to her neck at the same time his hands worked their way under the tight shirt she had borrowed to skim across her stomach. Hisagi nipped gently at her collarbone, letting his tongue brush over it briefly to get rid of any slight pain it could have caused. This has to be a dream... It couldn't have been this easy.. could it? he thought to himself. But he knew he had to savor the moment, in case they never got another chance alone after this.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 27, 2006 23:09:28 GMT -5
Derrick put his chin on top of Dorinda’s head his eyes shut. “I’ve always wanted to be a musician when I was younger…even now that dream is with me. My mother used to play violin, piano, everything-she was remarkable with a passionate talent before she died. Heh, why do you like dancing so much? You always seem to have this special smile when you do…it’s different than others you smile.” He said in a quiet voice guiding her around the dance floor the movements flowing with ease and grace. His heart was light uncertain due to the music or Dorinda being so close to him, either way he didn’t want anything to end.
Aileen held a gasp in her throat when his hand traveled up her shirt kissing him more wildly now. She grabbed the ends of her t-shirt and took it off setting it aside kissing the ball of his throat and napped at the corners of his lips playfully. Her hands slid under his shirt up his chest caressing the outline of his body. Aileen nuzzled her nose in the nape of his neck before biting it gently and ran her tongue over his collarbone. Hisagi... She kissed him passionately then pulled back suddenly a finger to his lips. "What if we wake up your mother?" She whispered her lips back on top of his softly.
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 6:46:41 GMT -5
"Because I know if I ever lost everything close to me, I'd always have my dancing to remind me of the good times I've had. Even if I lose the passion to dance after a while," she replied softly, he eyes closed slightly. She then peaked one open, looking up at Derrick. "I used to play the piano while Hisagi played the violin, you know. But that was years and years ago when our Mother wasn't so... lost." She tilted her head in thought, wondering now if their mother was really telling them the whole truth, since everytime she'd take it upon herself to talk to them, it seemed like she was telling a story. Oh well, Mom will be Mom, no one else...
Hisagi, instead of pausing at the touch of her fingers, nibbled them before lowering his head to her stomach, trailing kisses and nips to her bellybutton. "She's the last person we'd need to worry about, Aileen. Trust me," he murmured, knowing that his mother would only get up to use the restroom and then disappear into her room again for several more hours. His hands lavished attention to her breasts temporarily until they feathered down her sides to reach the hem of her jeans, slowly circling around until they touched the button that held it together. Hisagi looked up at her, emerald orbs gleaming. "Why, are you scared? We can always wait-I'm sure we can make something up to get another time..."
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 28, 2006 8:50:56 GMT -5
My destiny…I will never be able to choose my own path. Not with the weight of Jabak is on my shoulders, I am the last and only heir of father. Aileen is not ready to have such responsibilities. Derrick feathered her forehead with a light kiss in understanding of her words. “C’mon, let’s take a break. Don’t about you but I’m ready to eat someone’s head off if I don’t have real food soon.” He laughed pulling her hand gently off the dance floor remembering their conversation. Didn’t think we would be so similar…We lost father after mother died, we have no one but each other but Dorinda…she counts on who? Hisagi? His thoughts turn gray going downward then jolted back to reality at Ibbotson’s voice. “Hey! Over here, we’re about to eat. C’mon now, we don’t bite that hard!”
Aileen kissed him deeply her teeth brushing his lips roughly arching her body closer against Hisagi. “No-I’m not scared. I want to be with you…” She unbuttoned his shirt her hands roamed his chest then slid the shirt off his shoulders kissing his neck softly. “Are you? Like you said we can wait.” Aileen stopped pulling his shirt and hugged him her lips never leaving his. Her legs entwined underneath his arms sliding away from him sitting up on her elbows.
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 16:16:10 GMT -5
Dorinda laughed, letting him drag her around wherever he wanted. Although her interest began to grow as they danced, her eyes picking up places she'd want to visit later, she just wasn't in the mood. Like Derrick, her stomach felt like it was starting to eat at her if she didn't get any proper food. Hearing Ibbotson's voice for herself, she tugged on Derricks hand and started forward, reveling the air brushing against the bare spots of her stomach; she hadn't known how heated her body was just from dancing, and she was rather glad they took a break now. "Come on, slowpoke. I might starve if you don't pick up speed," she chirped.
Hisagi rested his head on her shoulder, his eyes half closed. Was he really ready? It wouldn't be the first time, but the others were just 'spurs of the moment' when he was high or drunk. This was different for him, being as he never really wasted time thinking of relationships. Of course I want it.. he thought, his hand continously skimming across her stomach. "Hardly..." he breathed against the swell of her breast, finally stopping at her waist again and undoing the button and zipper. He heard a faint noise, as if a door was shutting, but he ignored it as he captured Aileen's mouth with his own, enticing her as he began to pull the hem of her jeans down.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 28, 2006 18:24:00 GMT -5
i37.photobucket.com/albums/e57/Dark-Sayuri/bluefairy4od.jpgi37.photobucket.com/albums/e57/Dark-Sayuri/ToyaCross.jpgi37.photobucket.com/albums/e57/Dark-Sayuri/GreyAngel.jpgi37.photobucket.com/albums/e57/Dark-Sayuri/162915860_l.jpgDerrick almost tripped over his feet at her eager tug to Ibbotson’s table. He gave a quick wave to the other friends Dorinda had not been introduced to yet. “This is Damian (redhead), Chris, (black-haired guy), Meredith (Brunette), and Claire’s younger sister Jaime. This is Dorinda guys. Bring out the food we’re starving, even hungry enough to eat your food Merry. Remember that Mexican casserole on that yacht trip-almost died!” He reminded to send everyone at the table into hysterical laughter except the fuming brunette who folded her arms angrily. “CHRIS! YOU SAID YOU LOVED IT!!!” She screamed standing from her seat to be pulled back down by Chris who was now in the state of panic. “But honey bunny I do, I do-eheh heh heh-calm down now sweetie! It’s time for dinner, let’s not spoil it for our friends alright?” Meredith state down calmly to his relief before noticing Dorinda who was being helped by Derrick into her seat. “Hello there! You must have been the new girl Ibbotson was talking about. Haven’t seen you before, new to the party?” He grinned while Derrick sent him a displeased glare. She ran her thumb over his lips once they broke apart to breath marveling over the silkiness and pleasurable feeling of his texture. Aileen gave a soft moan at his lips tickling her flesh her hands pulling his shirt off completely. Her kiss became more demanding as her pants began to come off kicking them off then ran her unclothed legs against his. Aileen framed his waist in her hands easing him between her thighs feeling heat build in her. “Going to take off those pants any time soon?” She taunted playfully nibbling on his earlobe.
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 19:01:08 GMT -5
Dorinda sat down comfortably, sending a smile up to Derrick in thanks. Thank god he hasn't bothered calling Aileen and Hisagi. Maybe he's too preoccupied with the party, she thought, relieved. Her eyes then turned onto the group in front of her, stifling laughter at the two making a scene. "Um.. Yeah, I am," she replied to the question with a smile, her hands folded in her lap. Watching the other people reminded her a lot of Derrick and Aileen, and decided that this was why they were the way they were every other time. Well, I guess I'll just be getting along with everyone then! As long as I don't get my head chewed off later by one of them if I make a mistake.
Hisagi forced out a small sigh, half rolling his eyes at her question. "And here I thought I wouldn't have to do so much..." he said, but a small smirk appeared across his features as he discarded the rest of his clothing and immediately went for the rest of hers. Snaking his arms around her and sliding his hands along her sides, he leaned over her and kissed her just as he slowly began entering her womanhood. The thought of her being a virgin, or her having sex with anyone at all, didn't even come to mind while everything was replaced with fire and pleasure. The feeling was as if it was an addictive alcoholic drink that easily made him drunk with just one drink, consuming his entire body and mind.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 28, 2006 19:22:15 GMT -5
Meals by the dozen were set at their table almost heaving any meal available of all cuisine. Damian leaned over his tongue unrolled from his mouth to Jaime’s disgust, she slapped his shoulder causing him to bite his tongue! “OW! GOF WOMANNE! THAF’ HURD!” He tried to yell without using his tongue making her giggle and puppy him promising to nurse his tongue in the privacy of home later. Claire only rolled her eyes at her sister and talked with Ibbotson about her father’s company while Chris and Meredith tried to start a conversation with Derrick and Dorinda. “So are you going to transfer to our school or not? I don’t understand why you stick with Galaxy High, sure it’s a good school but nothing is compared to Starlight High. Your cousin after all did create it and it’s a shame to see you go elsewhere, we hardly see you anymore.” Merry batted her eyes cutely at him after a sip of tea, Chris only rolled his eyes and smirked at his friend. “She has a point, why do you stay there? Aileen told me she’d think it over but you haven’t given a good answer. Unless Dorinda is the reason you’re more than welcome to come over sweetheart.” He cooed before his face met his plate of hot soup thanks to Merry’s elbow. “So what company do your parents run Dorinda darling? I don’t think I heard much of you so far.”
Aileen clutched at Shuuhei, she locked her legs around his waist arching towards him a gasp released from her lips. Aileen rolled her hips and inhaled sharply at the pleasure moving with him. Her blood seemed to boil beneath her skin holding her arms steady around him her breasts brushing his chest, her nails digging into his skin. She ran an affectionate fingertip down his cheek laying many kisses all over his sensitive spots. The eruption within her made her whisper out his name over and over.
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 19:47:23 GMT -5
Dorinda listened peacefully to the conversation, making a small plate of food for herself. The party was better than she had thought, becoming more relaxed the more she found her surroundings suitable and comforting. But her fork paused in her mouth when she heard Meredith talking about her treasured school. Her chocolate gaze flickered over them, keeping her eyebrows from furrowing together. There's nothing wrong with Galaxy High... It's a great school with great teachers! They're probably less strict than most, anyway.. she thought, finishing the bite of food in her mouth before bringing up another forkfull. When Chris mentioned her named first, she paused and looked at him, her hand gripping the fork tightly. Yet when Meredith talked to her, Dorinda flipped her lid. "Look, I'm not rich. The dress may make me look flashy, but I'm not classy or business-like. I'm not even popular! As for my school, it's fine the way it is and Starlight High is probably not any better. In fact, it might be more downgraded due to the upstuck people there! If you guys have an inch of respect, you should study what you talk about instead of flying insults around like it's candy," she hissed, her hands slamming on the table in the middle of her angry lecture. Looking around at the people at the table, Dorinda sighed and turned away, starting toward the front doors with her anger trailing right behind. "This is ridiculous-I knew I didn't belong here." Dorinda ran a hand through her black and white hair, as she exited the building, only pausing long enough to take off her heels and start down the stairs. Sorry, Derrick, but I tried to tolerate it.. I just felt too insulted and different..
Sweat began to bead across his body as he moved his hips a little faster due to her whispers, feathering kisses and nips across her body with care. His hands slid up her arms, grasping her wrists and held them together with one hand above her head with a firm but soft grip. Returning his free hand to one of her breasts, he lavished attention on the left side of her collarbone with his mouth, wanting to make a mark that her brother would be able to see every time she wore a shirt low enough to show it. "Dammit, Aileen... I think you're enough to kill me.." he whispered between clenched teeth against her neck, feeling the pressure build inside of him. His stomach felt like it was turning upside down and being knotted, as if going downhill on a rollarcoaster. Savor the moment.. don't rush! his conscious yelled at him.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 28, 2006 20:13:36 GMT -5
Derrick’s friends disassembled confused of what just happened with Dorinda while Derrick chased after her. Damn she’s fast without heels on her! “Do! Wait! They didn’t mean it like that! They don’t know any better! Do, c’mon! I’m sorry, it’s my fault but just hear me out.” He said grabbing her hands gently and bent over his opposite hand leaning on his crouched knee for support catching his breath.
Aileen lifted close enough to lock lips with him as her wrists were held back thrusting along the motion. “Would you die a happy man though?” She laughed her tongue snaked in his mouth in a fiery kiss sneaking one of her hands free to frame his face then place on his shoulder as he went faster to steady herself. Once they reached their climax she collapsed back on the couch breathing hard. She pushed her hair back from her face and started to tease him with kisses on the neck. “So is this what you do on Saturdays? I should join you more often in that case.” Aileen smiled hugging her arms around his body relaxing in his outline.
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 20:32:56 GMT -5
Dorinda turned sharply toward him, blinking back tears that threatened to appear. "What? What do you have to say that they haven't already? I'm just dying to know, Derrick," she spat uncontrollably. She wished herself to pull her hands away and just walk, but something held her still. Maybe it was the hurt, or maybe it was just her overexaggerating things again, like always. She then dropped her eyes to the ground, feeling ashamed of her reaction. "I.. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that... or said anything back there to your friends. I just.. I..... I should go home." Dorinda shook her head lightly, knowing it had to be the only way. How would everyone view her after that display?
He laid beside, her his arms now wrapped around her waist and his head resting on her shoulder once again. His eyes were half closed, drowsy and containing a hint of satisfaction. "Well... I don't really do this every Saturday... But I guess I could get used to it." A lazy smirk broke across his face before he remembered why Aileen was even there to begin with. "How does your ankle feel, by the way?" he asked, voicing the question in his mind aloud. Hopefully it wasn't even more damaged than before.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 28, 2006 20:58:55 GMT -5
Derrick circled his arms around her the nape between her shoulders and neck. “Wait…I’m sorry. They’re really nice people it’s just they’re raised differently than others. That’s why I stay at Galaxy High-it’s the real humanity I’ll ever experience from my caged life and you’re part of that freedom Do. If you wanna be mad then it’s alright I understand…just don’t cry-it’s my fault I understand for that I’m sorry Dorinda.” He said quietly pulling back until his hands rested on her shoulders. It was the first he ever chased a girl like that with the exception of Aileen, Aileen was his first everything but then Dorinda made a change. Derrick released her and took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket. “Here, we don’t want to see you all stuffed nosed and teary. I only remember the best of you with a smile.”
Aileen held up her leg trying to examine her ankle in the dark. “I’ll manage, doctor… I should get dressed. It’s already midnight and they’ll be back soon, Derrick doesn’t stay late at parties if father attends.” She kissed his head then slid away picking up her clothes from the floor. Quickly her bra was back on and she hurried to put back on her panties sending him a flirtatious grin biting his bottom lip. “Poor couch, now it’s going to smell like sweat thanks to us. I hope Dorinda doesn’t sit on here or she’ll be scarred if she finds out.” Aileen crawled over him and straddled on his stomach kissing his neck only in her t-shirt and underwear so far. “You need to dress too, Hisagi. Unless you’re going to walk around nude for the rest of the night.” Her lips wandered down his body teasing him then sat on him giving an innocent grin.
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 21:21:38 GMT -5
Dorinda's eyes widened when she was pulled into a hug, probably the least thing she expected from Derrick-but maybe it was because she was always dense. As she listened to his words, she began to relax and practically leaned against him. She wanted to cry all over again, but it felt like she wanted to for a different reason other than rage and grief. Dorinda shook her head when he blamed himself and looked up at him briefly before looking elsewhere. I can't look him in the eye.. she thought before accepting the handkerchief with a small genuine smile from his words. "You're right.." she murmured, wiping at her face.
"I wouldn't mind walking around like this for the rest of my life.. but unfortunately, I can't do that.." he murmured, crossing his arms behind his head. "Plus, Dorinda barely sits on the couch anyway. It's practically mine, since I was drunk on it, high on it, sick on it-although I didn't throw up on it..." Hisagi sat up, arms wrapping around her waist so he picked her up when he stood, then set her down gently and grabbed for his boxers. "And no more of that, or else we really will get caught when they come home." He paused getting dressed, his pants hanging lazily around his hips as he glanced at the couch. "Anyway... nothing a little Febreeze can't handle, don't you think?"
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 28, 2006 21:38:41 GMT -5
Derrick outstretched his arm his hand smothering up her hair and smirked. “There we go! You’re a tough cookie, others girls would just had ran all the way home tails between their legs. Proud of ya, what now though? It’s getting late-maybe I should be taking you home now or your brother might suspect something.” He said trying to cheer her up some and stepped over his head her level slouching sideways.
Aileen now fully clothed glanced down at the couch a finger at her lips. “I guess so, is that stuff strong enough for that though?” She asked, her hands reached out for his pants to close them for him and looked up with innocence. She gestured him with her finger laying on the couch and patted a spot in front of her. “We still got time you know…” Aileen trailed off fixing her hair behind her shoulder then giggled at his appearance noticing how unruly his hair was now. “You look like a troll doll now Shuuhei!”
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Post by December on Nov 28, 2006 22:00:07 GMT -5
Dorinda let her eyes droop slightly as he ruffled her hair, her jaw setting slightly. Without letting him think, she pushed him in the chest, hopefully not hard enough for him to fall backward, and turned, walking down the street. A couple of steps off, she glanced back with a large, devilish smirk on her face. "I doubt he'd be worrying. In fact, I think he's probably asleep by now, like he always is around midnight," she said, continuing to walk, swinging her hands lightly back and forth, her heels barely missing her leg each time.
"I know I'm sounding too overcautious.. like Dorinda, and as much as I'd like to.." he murmured, standing on the couch and crouching over her, arching a brow. "I don't want to risk them ruining the moment." His hand went to the collar of the shirt, slightly pulling it down to the left. To his satisfaction, his mark was clearly there, making a smirk appear on his face. "Anyway, I think it's time to clean up a little. Just sit here, maybe start the movie up again,. whatever you wanna do.." After a moment of staring at her, he moved off of the couch and began cleaning up, first folding and putting the blanket away, then taking his half-eaten food out to the kitchen.
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