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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 26, 2008 20:56:09 GMT
Shell just turns around slightly and shakes her head, just giggling softly as she felt Angel latch onto her arm. "Umm. I don't know that song and I really don't like to sing that much either." she says raising an eyebrow at her but just smiles and follows her along. "Can we just apparate there?" |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 26, 2008 21:09:04 GMT
Angel stopped dead in her tracks, a wide eyed look on her face and her mouth open slightly. She stood there for about two minutes, before snapping out of it and saying "why didn't I think of that?" This caused her to laugh once more, and she almost fell over due to laughing so hard. "Would you like to do it or would you like me to?" She asked, now slurring so bad it was almost incomprehensible. She would be surprised if Shell actually understood her. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 26, 2008 21:17:59 GMT
Shell glances at her with a faint smile, shaking her head slightly. "I think you should apparate us, since it's your house and I have no clue where it is... if that's what you asked. Not quite sure..." she chuckles softly, almost tripping over her feet again as she beams up at Angel. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 26, 2008 21:35:59 GMT
Shell tripping over caused Angel to start laughing once more. She let go of Shell and fell to her knees in laughter. She then laid down on the cold ground and grabbed Shell's leg, taking them to her house. After arriving at her house and checking herself out, pleased that she'd managed to make in in one piece, she checked Shell to make sure she was okay. "Shell, youkaaay?" She asked, still slurring a little, but it was a little easier to comprehend. Also, she had stopped laughing so it was a lot easier to talk normally. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 27, 2008 5:53:41 GMT
Shell glances around and then looks down making sure every limb, finger and body part was there. After an expection she turns to face Angel and nods. "Yup, everything is accounted for captain. Every little piece of me is here." she grins glancing around again and still had no clue where they were. "Umm. Angel, where are we exactly? I'm a little lost to where your house is located. Looks like the middle of nowhere like mine." she says seeing that there wasn't a house around or another building around for miles. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 27, 2008 16:05:06 GMT
Angel giggled a little, then took out her wand. I have a magic spelly thingy so no one else can find it and egg my house or trash it or something. Also stops random perverts from coming in," she giggled, waving her wand and muttering something underneath her breath. Her eyes lit up when she saw her house appear, as if by magic, in front of their eyes. Angel hadn't owned the house for long, but due to the wonderful thing called magic, it was already finished, decorated and furnished.
Angel's house was rather large, with many rooms that hadn't actually got a use for them. Still, it was home to her, and it hadn't really cost her that much. She decided that she didn't want anyone to ruin it or break into it, and so had placed a spell on the outside. On the outside of the house, it looked rather small, however the inside was a lot bigger. The house looked just like a small, country cottage, fit for barely one person, however the inside was more like a mansion than anything else, but Angel had always preferred the smaller looking houses, and so made it look smaller than it was. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 28, 2008 4:29:09 GMT
Shell nods, looking up at the small cottage before reaching for the door handle. "That's a good idea. I bet it saves you a lot of free time from muggle kids terrorizing your house when you're away and you don't have to worry. I probably would get lost or forget where the house exactly was." she laughs a bit at herself giving Angel a sheepish smile.
Walking inside she glances around feeling her jaw drop for a second but she sighs a bit. It reminded her about her father's mansion and she hated that place. It was where she grew up years ago and that place... was just hell in its self. Shell turns around and looks at Angel with a straight face curious about where they were going to go exactly seeing as it wasn't her house. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 29, 2008 13:25:30 GMT
Angel looked around the house. "Where would you like to go and what would you like to do?" She asked. Now that they were there, she honestly had no idea what she was doing. Was she really serious about what she had said before. What was I doing? Do I want to. I mean, yeah I want to, but what will happen? Angel was starting to sober up a bit. Oh screw it, what's the worst that could happen? She asked herself, smiling. "To the bedroom?" She asked. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 29, 2008 14:08:34 GMT
Shell just thinks for a few seconds before letting her jaw drop again. "The bedroom? Umm. Sure why not." she nods walking up the stairs waiting to for Angel to follow her if that was where the bedroom was that is. Shell was completely shocked that she asked her there, seeing as she was kidding before, but they were friends what would happen? |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 29, 2008 17:03:07 GMT
"We can watch a movie or something if you want. I have a TV and stuff in there..." She said, trying to get the conversation off of the sexual topic they were discussing moments ago. She honestly did not know whether she was serious earlier or not. She just supposed that if things happened while they watched something, it would happen, if not then that's fine. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 29, 2008 21:26:13 GMT
"Okay then. Maybe just watch some TV, not really in the mood for a movie." Shell shrugs lightly walking into what she believed to be Angel's bedroom. Seeing the television, she sits on the floor laying on her back but could still see the screen clearly. "So, are we channel surfing or watching some show you like?" |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 9:58:29 GMT
Angel smiled and sat next to Shell. "Channel surfing, of course," she replied, picking up the telivision remote and flicking the TV on. "We have all channels. Muggle satelites... Oh the genius of it all!" She laughed, turning to channel two after there was nothing on one. "Stop me if you see something interesting..." She instructed, sighing a little.
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 10:02:11 GMT
"Yeah, since I typically watch TV. I don't even know what I'm looking for." she laughs looking over to Angel. A thought ran through her mind and smiles a little. "What if I already see something that's interesting? Or someone." Shell giggles still glancing up at her. |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 10:09:16 GMT
Angel raised an eyebrow, smirking a little. "Well then, you'll have to tell me and maybe we can arrange something. This house is here to please, after all. It is my job, as the host, to look after my guests. Meaning, I am here to please along with the house..." She laughed, not quite sure what was going to happen next.
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 10:12:51 GMT
"Well in that case." Shell starts, leaning closer to Angel putting a hand to her cheek and kissing her softly on the lips for a second and stands up walking over to her bed and laying down on it, taking out her brown ribbon. "Then why don't you join me?" she smirks tilting her head to the side. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 11:52:19 GMT
Angel felt her eyes widen in shock for a moment, before she smiled and stood up, walking over to the bed. She sat down on the edge of the bed, not quite sure where Shell wanted her. "Do you prefer being the dom or the sub?" She asked, smirking a tiny bit. Almost so little that not many people would have noticed. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 12:01:14 GMT
Shell smiles slightly shrugging a bit. "It really doesn't matter Angel, but I prefer the sub." she nods lightly taking off her jacket and tossing it aside onto the floor. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 20:38:10 GMT
Angel nodded, figuring things would happen how they happened. You just kissed your best friend, Angel... And you enjoyed it. What is happening to you? This would never have-... But Angel cut off the voice, smiling a little more at Shelby. She reached down, pulling off her shoes and laying them beside the bed. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 20:50:09 GMT
Shell glances at Angel for a few seconds before letting one hand sit above her head, simply rest on the headboard while the other was idly playing with the hem of her shirt. Shelby, what are you doing? You have Draven. This is your best friend. They're not the same and-...
She shakes her head a bit, looking back at Angel with a small smirk on her lips now, seeing as her shoes were already off and under her jacket that she tossed onto the ground just a few moments ago. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 20:52:50 GMT
Angel was growing steadily nervous, something that she generally wasn't. She just kept asking herself if it was right and if anything was actually going to happen, even though it was so obvious that it was. She leaned forward a little, kissing Shelby gently on the lips, before pulling away about a centimetre. She wondered what Shell was going to do next. In fact, she was actually craving it, although she hated to admit it. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 20:57:36 GMT
Shell felt like something was wrong with Angel. Just the look on her face was enough evidence. She kisses her back for the second and looks into her eyes with a smile. Moving her hand that was playing with her shirt to Angel's side she kisses her again, deeper a bit harder than the previous two kisses. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 21:00:53 GMT
Angel kissed back, the nerves disappearing almost instantly. This is just a one time thing. Enjoy it, Angel. It's been a while, to be honest. Enjoy it. Get carried away. Go crazy... This time, Angel listened to the voice. She ran her hand up Shell's side gently, before grabbing her neck and pulling her face closer to hers to make the kiss deeper still. Angel didn't know what the limits were here, but she wasn't really caring at that moment in time. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 21:07:02 GMT
Smirking against her lips, Shell lets a small moan past through them moving her hand down right to the edge of her shirt. Her other hand slowly starts traveling to the back of Angel's neck, pulling her closer if they could get even closer than they were now.
Remember, one night stand. That's it. One time and that's it Shell. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 21:18:29 GMT
One night can't hurt, can it? Of course not. Just go for it!
Angel brought her other hand up and placed it just under Shell's shirt and rested it on her back. She deepened the kiss even more by biting Shell's lower lip, but only lightly. She then pulled away, kissing her way down to Shell's neck. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 21:26:06 GMT
Shell smirks a bit against her lips, feeling a light tug on her bottom lip. She moves so she was fully laying on her back now but not directly on Angel's hand as she arched her head to side for her. Instantly she moans, biting her lip now instead. Shell's neck was always her weakest point. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 21:38:23 GMT
Angel felt herself smirking a little more, before she started sucking and gently biting on Shell's neck, however was careful not to hurt her. Also, she made sure not to leave any marks. She didn't want Draven to get suspicious at all, so made sure nothing was noticeable. She then kissed her way downwards a little further, until she reached the top of Shell's shirt. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 21:44:13 GMT
Shell closes her eyes, moving both of her hands underneath Angel's shirt, letting them rest right on top of her bra strap. Teasingly, she plays with the strap with her fingers before undoing it and letting her hands lift over her head for Angel could lift her shirt over her head. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 30, 2008 22:05:14 GMT
Angel found herself smiling, lifting Shell's shirt over her head. She was getting rather excited now. She moved back up to Shell's lips, kissing her intensely. She could feel the heat rise inside her body, and was now, embarrassingly, craving Shell's touch as much as she possibly could. She was looking forward to it far more than anyone else she'd ever gone this far with, and she honestly didn't know why. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jun 30, 2008 22:14:24 GMT
Shell smiles at Angel the moment her shirt was gone, letting her hands pull off Angel's shirt as well before she felt her lips smashed against hers once more, moaning softly as she reached up and gently tugging her bra straps off her shoulders and tossing it with the small pile of clothing that was growing on the floor. [/size] |
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 1, 2008 21:10:46 GMT
Angel pulled away, gasping for air. She smirked, looking at Shell's naked top half, before joining their lips once more. Her hand was gently stroking up and down Shell's back lightly, before they slowly moved around to her front, however she made no contact with anything but Shell's stomach. There was plenty of time for that later. [/blockquote] |
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