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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 2:44:32 GMT 1
Marian's moans only grew at the stroking of her skin, enjoying the feel of it. Soon, the fire built up to be too much and such ecstasy ran through her body. Her hips started to raise on their own, held down by Robin as she rode the wave of pleasure.
Soon her body went rather limp, her breath coming in pants as she stared straight up. She could barely breathe and knew it would take a while to get her breath back.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 2:50:19 GMT 1
He raised his head to look up at her when she sagged back to the ground, smiling at the way she was breathing so heavily. He moved back up, leaning over her and brushing the hair back from her face.
"See? Much more relaxed," he said, a cheeky look on his face. He leant down, kissing her forehead softly.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 5:29:59 GMT 1
Marian smiled up at hi, still rather dazed. had he really done that to her? It was something she never really knew of and now experienced it. And it felt fantastic.
"Much more, yes."
This would help so much, she felt ready now.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 6:31:28 GMT 1
Robin could not help feeling slightly smug, knowing he had caused her to feel that way. Knowing no one ever had before. Seeing her body respond to him in such a way caused his own desire to increase. He wanted her so badly. And yet, seeing how unsure she had been, and knowing how important this was to her, he did not want to take things too quickly.
He lay more fully against her, burying his head against the side of her neck and stifling the moan at the feel of the contact, unable to resist pressing a kiss to the skin he could reach.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 9:04:29 GMT 1
She brought her hand up to his hair as he kissed the skin, moaning gently. It felt so good, his body so close to hers. The pleasure he had given her had still not disappeared at all, she felt so good.
Slowly her hand ran down his back, the other staying in his hair. She wanted as much contact as she could get, did not want to stop touching him at all.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 9:12:31 GMT 1
Robin closed his eyes as her hand slid down his back, wanting more. He could not help but press harder against her, his hips against hers, needing the increased contact.
"Marian..." He trailed off, not quite sure what he was going to say, or ask. He leaned his head back, looking down at her questioningly as his hand came up to hook the hair back behind her ear. He was more than ready for this, but needed to know that she was too.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 11:54:49 GMT 1
She looked up at him, seeing the question in his eyes. She knew he would not go further if she changed her mind, as cruel as it would be for him. But she had no intention of stopping, not when they were this close to finally being together.
"I want this, Robin. I love you and I trust you...And I want this."
She kept her eyes on him, waitng for some sort of signal from him that he still wanted to go through with it.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 12:29:28 GMT 1
He kept his hand at the side of her head, his thumb stroking her temple. She looked so beautiful, her skin shining with sweat, her cheeks flushed. He could not resist kissing her again, not pulling away until he had to.
Her words caused a smile to break out on his face. He didn't think he would ever tire of hearing her saying she loved him, or trusted him. He reached down to her side, his fingers seeking hers, weaving them together and bringing them up beside their heads. "Okay Marian."
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 12:41:28 GMT 1
She grinned into the kiss, slightly annoyed when he pulled away, even though she knew she would not be able to hold her breath any longer. She would never want him to stop kissing her, if she had the choice he never would. She felt so loved and safe when his lips were on hers.
She smiled when he took her hand, their fingers entwining together as he brought them to rest by her head. She never thought it would happen like this, in a forest when they were only engaged, but it seemed perfect.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 13:09:39 GMT 1
Robin could have sworn she pouted when he broke the kiss. He grinned, moving his lips back to hers, his hold on her hand tightening. His other hand trailed absently up her side, needing to feel more of her.
He continued to kiss her as he lifted his hips off her, unable to keep still any longer. His body pushing back down against hers, he watched her face, wanting to know if he was hurting her.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 13:17:17 GMT 1
She smiled as his lips came to hers again, returning the pressure on his hand. She did not want to let go of his hand, almost as if it was some sort of comfort to her. Then he had pulled away from her lips, this time pushing his hips forward until they were one.
She squeezed her eyes tight shut, a sharp pain running through her. She could feel a few tears running down her cheek as she tried to deal with the pain, knowing he had not hurt her intentionally. But she did not expect such pain, never knowing exactly what would happen. She knew and understood the basics, but had never heard of this part.
Taking a few deep breaths, she willed the pain to go, trying to get use to the feeling.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 13:24:50 GMT 1
Robin could not help the groan of pleasure at the feel of it, his forehead resting against hers. He lifted his head when he heard her deep breaths, his eyes concerned when he saw the tears. He brought his hand to her cheek, brushing them away with his thumb.
Leaning down to kiss her again, he remained still, not wanting to cause her further pain by doing something she was not ready for.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 13:35:19 GMT 1
When she felt his thumbs on her cheek, she slowly opened her eyes. She hoped he understood why she was like this, that it hurt her. The pain was starting to go, but she was still slightly scared.
When his lips got to hers, she focused on his lips before allowing herself to lift her hips a little, letting him know she wanted to keep going.
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Post by Robin Hood on Aug 7, 2009 13:43:24 GMT 1
When her hips pushed up against him, another moan was forced from his lips. He began to move against her, the feelings taking over and stealing his thoughts as the kisses he pressed against her mouth became changed, more desperate. His tongue found its way into her mouth, pushing insistently against hers.
His hands slid down to her shoulders, running over her arms, down her sides, needing to feel as much of her as he could.
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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 7, 2009 13:54:28 GMT 1
After a few moments, the pain gave way to pleasure. She thought what he had done earlier was pleasurable, the best she would ever feel. She did not expect this would be even better.
As he let her hand go, she instantly wrapped both of them around her neck, soon matching his rhythm. She could already feel a coil in her stomach, getting tighter with each minute, and she moaned into his mouth. This felt far too good for something her mind long ago thought was wrong.
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