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Re: never too late. ;; kyle « Reply #15 on Jan 4, 2009, 8:22am »
Kyle Lancaster T H E R U S T U P O N Y O U R G E A R S
Flashes of Kyle’s childhood began to reemerge in his hormone powered brain. Among them were his first day at school, the time he had accidentally caused his best friend to have an allergic reaction, and then finally his last day of kindergarten. There wasn’t anything really special about that day other than the fact that it was the first time a girl kissed him. Being young, he had freaked out and run away yelling aloud: “girls germs! Ewwww!”. He’d never really thought about it, but what if the kiddy concept of boy and girl germs was actually just some deep running adult conspiracy put in place to stop their young kids from becoming sexually active and catching mono, herpes, or maybe even Chlamydia. A five year old with an STI? That was really letting your imagination run wild. A five year old probably couldn’t get one going, let alone sustain it. Then again, the youngest recorded pregnancy was a five year old African tribal girl, so it could happen. Oh god sexually active five year olds was a creepy thought.
Kyle kept his eyes closed for a few seconds after Sarah broke their kiss before he bent his head downwards and smelt her hair. He didn’t know why, but he had always been fascinated by the smell of hair. It wasn’t some strange kind of fetish, he just found it fascinating how even the humidity affected it. Sarah’s hair smelt good, and wasn’t tinged with BO as it would’ve been had they been working out. The blonde gave her forehead a small peck as she spoke, and he couldn’t help but chuckle. “Wouldn’t want to catch a cold now, would we.” He mused as his hands left her waist and rose above his head so that the shirt could be slid off of him. Out of the corner of his eye he watched it fall to the floor before using his right index finger to lift up Sarah’s chin so that he could make contact with her lips again. Supposedly you could say that Kyle found her lips like heroin, or would that be too corny?
The blonde wasn’t entirely sure where this would finish. He knew where it was likely to go, which he assumed would be very pleasurable, however what if she didn’t enjoy it? He’d never done it before so it wouldn’t flow (not that stuff you perverted freak!), he’d feel a bit awkward and maybe even robotic. Maybe he’d even end up pausing and looking at her as if to say “what now?”. He’d seen plenty of stuff on the internet, but that didn’t mean that he’d be able to do it.
His left hand was back on her waist, and the fingers attached to it were sliding up between her jumper and jeans. His middle finger could just make out the warmth she was emitting and it was inviting, making him want to shove his hand up there roughly and feel around. He almost did, but his thumb got caught on one of the belt loops attached to the jeans, causing them to jerk up. “Wrong way.” He uttered through the kiss, making light of the mistake that his eagerness had caused. He freed his thumb, moving his right hand to her neck as he did so. Kyle then proceeded to relocate his hand up Sarah’s chest, his fingers brushing lightly across her shirt so that the hand ended up below her pit. His right hand quickly left her neck and moved to the same position as his left, but on the opposite side and he began to push upwards, breaking their lip to lip contact so that when the rest of the jumper slid up, their lips could greet again.
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Disclaimer: The author of this article does neither engage in or encourage sexual intercourse between two people under the age of five. Status: Finished. Count: 623 Lyrics:Re-education Through Labor by Rise Against Avatars: You! xD Notes: Sorry for fail and lack of length.
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Re: never too late. ;; kyle « Reply #16 on Jan 18, 2009, 8:21pm »
S A R A H O ' R E I L L Y Touch my body, put me on the floor Wrestle me around, play with me some more
This was usually the time for an arousing foreplay, but foreplay was something Sarah was never good at. Actually, it wasn't something she often went through. Usually when she had sex they got right to the sex part... after removing all clothes of course. There had actually been a time she had been so doped-up only bothered removing the lower half of her clothing. It had been unbearably hot having sex with a jacket on. But she did recall that it hadn't been a very long time since the guy hadn't been very good. Sarah had just needed a way to get through her high and he was within reaching distance. Since then she at least picked guys with more experience, even if it wasn't as safe. None of Sarah's sexual activities were safe, except right now. Safe as in STD, safe; not birth control or condom safe. She was usually safe in that aspect, making the guys wear a condom. How could anyone imagine Sarah O'Reilly pregnant? With an STI, yeah, but not pregnant, and she would like to keep it that way. Actually, condom also helped with the STI thing so, she was pretty safe there as well. Well, duh, it wasn't 100% affective, what is anymore? Abstinence? What a bunch of bologna. The day Sarah practiced abstinence would be the day the earth came to an abrupt halt.
Sarah jumped slightly when she felt Kyle's fingers jerk on her jeans. His virgin hands made her laugh through their kiss but somehow turn her on at the same time. Couldn't be much safer than with a virgin right? It wasn't the safety she was concerned with, it was what would happen after... if they made it that far. If these were normal circumstances they would fuck, get dressed, and go their separate ways, perhaps meeting up again if he was lucky to fuck again. She never got remotely close to have sexual relations with a guy she had feelings for deeper than the surface. She never had such feelings before, period. Once things got sexual with a relationship things changed, so she heard. Awe, who cares. It wasn't like she would be crushed if things didn't work out... so she thought.
Removing her hands from Kyle, Sarah reached back to pull out her sweater from behind her back and dropped it onto the gradually accumulating pile on the floor. This was taking too long, she wanted to get to the [hopefully] good part, strictly for experimentation purposes of course. Not to mention if a handicapped person were in need of using the facilities they may become suspicious after a while as to why the door was locked. Maybe they should have first found an "Out of Order" sign to hang up. Too late now. Sarah loosened her legs from around Kyle and pushed him away slightly so she could stand on her own and make things easier for the time being. Breaking the kiss for a breath of air, she connected it again for another moment before pulling away and removing her undershirt to reveal her bra in all its sexy glory. She didn't bother with her jeans, or even his before folding her arms behind her back to unhook the bra. "Ever see a girl before now, Lancaster?" His virgin eyes really got to her for some reason. Maybe it was the idea of being the first girl he would see in what God gave her. Or the innocence alone. Either way, she allowed the bra to loosen around her shoulders and fall to her elbows, then her wrists where she pulled it off for Kyle to see what God so graciously gave her
STATUS; Complete! WORD COUNT; 637 LYRICS; Touch My Body - Mariah Carey AVATARS; Not me, LiveJournal most likely. NOTES; 0.o go kyle! go kyle! lmfao im sorry it took ages for me to post... wasn't really in a posting mood for a while.
Re: never too late. ;; kyle « Reply #17 on Jan 20, 2009, 4:22pm »
Kyle Lancaster T H E R U S T U P O N Y O U R G E A R S
Did Busty Asian Beauties count? He didn’t think so as she probably meant in the flesh, in which case… did his mom wait- why was he thinking of his nude mother?! He shook his head from side to side, his eyes slowly meandering from her face down to her bust. Kyle gulped. It was really going to happen, here with Sarah. Kyle had dreamed of giving his ‘gift’ (hey, if girls are allowed to call it that why aren’t boys?) to Sarah, but it hadn’t been in a public restroom and she definitely hadn’t been wearing that. He’d pictured a candlelit room, Sarah dressed in a black mini dress, and a trail of rose petals leading over to the bed. There had even been Unchained Melody playing on a radio and some slow dancing, but it had been a rather odd dream as he definitely couldn’t picture Sarah doing that. Still, beggars couldn’t be choosers, and Kyle was quite the beggar.
Unsure of itself, the boy’s right hand hovered in the air before moving towards her breast like a magnet and cupping around it. Quickly, he pressed his lips to hers again to continue their kiss and his hand softly slid down off of her breast and down her chest, tracing a small circle around her belly button. It didn’t really occur to him that the only obstacle between what would probably be the best moment of his life was just a few pieces of clothing. Well, that number would soon be reduced even more now that his hand was fiddling with the button on Sarah’s jeans. He was struggling however to open it with just his one hand and when two hands and kissing at the same time also failed, he reluctantly broke their lip-lock and rested his forehead on hers. It didn’t help him see the button all that much, but he did get a great aerial view of her tasty buns! As he felt the rim of her jeans loosen the shadow of doubt about whether this was what he really wanted crawled back into his now testosterone-packed brain. Because of this, he left Sarah’s zipper alone and moved his hands away from that area. His left pushed some hair out of her face as he placed his lips on hers for more of the pleasurable feeling that he had felt almost too often, and his right appendage began to feel her breasts.
He couldn’t believe that he was actually doubting if he should go through with it. Wasn’t that meant to be the girl’s part? If he were to just walk out right now what would happen? Would he be able to explain himself later, or would Sarah just ignore him. It saddened him to say that is was more likely to be the latter, as they had gone months without talking previously over an exchange of words. This… this was much bigger. They say that you always remember your first, and Kyle wanted to remember something amazing. He didn’t want it just to be a one time thing with the girl he liked, he wanted it to be more. What was there to say that if they went through with it she would just walk off and go back to her life as if nothing had happened? He couldn’t, wouldn’t.
“I…” He started, breaking the kiss and diverting his eyes to the floor so that he was not looking at her, “I can’t do this.” He took both of his hands off of her body before bending over and scooping up his shirt. He pushed one arm into it and then the second before bring it down over his head, “not here, not now.” If they could speak, his manly parts would probably be screaming at him to stop being such a princess, pull his trousers down and just, well, fuck. But unlike a few of the people he knew Kyle was not driven by his equipment, and how could he be if he had never used them? The blonde pulled the rest of his shirt down over his abdomen and sat down on the toilet seat. “Not here, not now.”
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Status: Finished. Count: 696 Lyrics:Re-education Through Labor by Rise Against Avatars: You! xD Notes: Betcha didn't see that comin'!
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Re: never too late. ;; kyle [R] « Reply #18 on Jan 20, 2009, 5:09pm »
S A R A H O ' R E I L L Y Touch my body, put me on the floor Wrestle me around, play with me some more
Swallowing her patience, Sarah waited for Kyle to make his move. She waited for 'the beast' to take over and wrestle her to the ground to have its way, but it didn't happen yet. She watched his hands struggle to touch her, almost giving them a little nudge, but allowed them to explore on their own. What other way was there to learn rather then experiencing for yourself? For a moment she watched Kyle's hands experience with a half smile on her face, feeling the heat race through her body. She didn't speak, but allowed him to do as he pleased. Their lips connected and a fire broke loose in Sarah, one that she had never experienced before and never would have believed would happen with Kyle, of all people. With her bra strap tangled in her fingers, she threw it over Kyle's back with her arms and pressing herself against him.
Beginning to feel that freedom that came with pre-sex undressing as Kyle managed to unbutton her jeans, her breathing became heavier and her hands found their own path toward his pants. Now that she knew he was ready she would waste no more time getting to it. She had barely managed to slide the button out of the hole before she felt Kyle moving away. "What? Chickening out?" She laughed, as if Kyle was only playing her and moved to connect their lips again, only stopping when Kyle bent down to snatch his shirt. Was he really that insecure? "That's okay. I can teach you." She still didn't seem to be getting it did she? To Sarah this wasn't a warning to back-off but just another challenge to face and over-come and she'd be damned if she didn't over-come it.
Sarah's hand came over his shirt to stop him from putting it on, but he proceeded to anyway. For the first time Sarah was too stunned to speak. She had been rejected. Her! Sarah! Rejected! Those words were never used in the same sentence unless it was 'Sarah was never rejected'. But she just had been... so what did that mean? She lost her touch? No, no no no no that wasn't an option. It was Kyle, it had to be Kyle. But she couldn't blame him, he was new. He just needed a little prompting. "It's okay." She stepped toward him, reaching down for his hands. " We all have to begin somewhere. I promise not to laugh." She brought his hands to her breasts and held them there, slowly bending down until she was kneeling at his feet. Her eyes traveled to the bulge in his pants and removed a hand to touch it, sliding up to the top of his jeans. "I can help get you going if you want." Sarah just plowed through the signs of rejection, mostly because she didn't want to believe they were really there. But they were and she knew it, but refused to accept it.
STATUS; Complete! WORD COUNT; 525 LYRICS; Touch My Body - Mariah Carey AVATARS; Not me, LiveJournal most likely. NOTES; sorry that's kind of short, but i didn't want to go any further without getting kyle's reaction lmao! sarah's rather persistent yes? hah
Re: never too late. ;; kyle « Reply #19 on Jan 21, 2009, 2:59pm »
Kyle Lancaster T H E R U S T U P O N Y O U R G E A R S
She really was not making this easy for him. Her words, her actions, and of course the fact that she was naked from the waist upwards. Kyle was still as she took his hands in hers and then placed them on her breasts, and remained still when one of her hands left his, touched him rather nicely, and slid to the top of his jeans. The button was already undone, so it was really just the zip keeping him covered. Finally moving, the blonde lifted Sarah’s hand away and crossed his legs. “No means no.” He stated, his voice slightly croaky and slow in pace. One of his hands was actually still on her breast and it was shaking slightly. He wished that he could just run out, but he couldn’t stand up. He was in shock. Not only of how the person in front of him was dressed, but also over how he was acting. All along he had thought that if the opportunity had arisen he would stand up straight and take the plunge (in more ways than one). He just didn’t want to make a rash decision.
What did he want though? A malt wine in front of a roaring fireplace at Christmas? A romantic dinner under the stars? A comforting embrace in a windy field? He wanted to hold her hand and declare to the world: “This, this, is my girlfriend.” He didn’t want to leave this room and the girl inside it as just another chapter in the story that was his life. He wanted her to last till the very last chapter; to the epilogue. Be that as it may, sometimes in life sacrifices had to be made. Sometimes you had to put the wants of others before your own, and live in the moment. And maybe, just maybe, Kyle was being too selfish. Too afraid of taking a leap of faith. But that wasn’t about to change.
Kyle uncrossed his legs and leaped up off of the toilet. He walked past Sarah and moved over to the sink. Putting his hands on either side of the bowl, he gazed intoxicatedly into the bathroom’s mirror. “I think you should go.” He uttered, a slight tear beginning to form in the corners of his eyes. He’d really messed things up this time. The blonde looked down into the wash basin and closed his eyes before turning around and sliding down to the ground. He really had messed things up.
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Status: Finished. Count: Something like 417 Lyrics:Re-education Through Labor by Rise Against Avatars: You! xD Notes: Sorry for the length and the suck.
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Re: never too late. ;; kyle « Reply #20 on Jan 21, 2009, 5:30pm »
S A R A H O ' R E I L L Y Touch my body, put me on the floor Wrestle me around, play with me some more
Unsure of whether to be annoyed or hurt when Kyle told her no quite clearly and moved her hand away from himself, she settled with stunned. What more did he want from her before he would do her, a back massage? Sarah had been with a lot of guys in the past and none of them ever told her no. It was possible that her overgrown ego had gotten to her, forcing her to get Kyle to commit. Yet, his hands were still over her chest. Only one now. Her lower lip folded inward and she bit down on it, feeling her eyebrows crease in a frown. She stared at Kyle for what seemed like forever, trying to figure him out. He had to be stronger than she thought to resist her. Either that or her ego was a lot bigger than she thought. Somehow, his reluctance only turned her on more, but for once she didn't push further.
Sarah's hands stayed away from Kyle's manhood, but were resting dangerously close on his knees. She didn't know what else she could do besides forcing him into it, but even she wouldn't do that. Not only was it wrong, it was highly demeaning, especially for a girl to do it to a guy. Sarah wanted Kyle to remain a guy, even if his current actions... or lack there of... were rather girlish. At this thought, she again wondered how she ever found feelings for Kyle. She was mostly attracted to the same type of guy: tall, buff, bad-asses who were packing a lot of heat. Kyle was minimal of at all in either of those categories. She never would have given him a second glance before she moved to Maui and was forced to live next door to him and now she was going crazy thinking about him and trying to reason through this rejection. She was frustrated, annoyed, angered, and by god even a little hurt, but he could never know that.
Sarah's lips parted in protest when Kyle got up and left her kneeling exposed on the floor, but no words formed. After a few seconds she snapped her mouth shut and stared at the flusher. She began to feel uncomfortable with no cover and picked up her bra from the side of the toilet. As she slipped her arms through and adjusted the bra over her shoulders, her lips pressed into a thin line the annoyance taking over. After hooking her bra on, she stood up in time for Kyle to tell her to leave. For the time being she didn't bother responding, too worked up to do so. Instead she silently walked over to wear Kyle stood next to the sink ad grabbed her shirt and sweater off the floor.
Reaching for the door, Sarah unlocked it but didn't open it right away. Instead she planted her feet and strangled her clothes with her bare hands. "Just for the record, I'm not leaving because you asked me to." She had no intension of giving her real reason, but it was just because she suddenly felt dirty. Giving the door a yank she walked in front of it, allowing it to stop against her back. "Thanks for clearing things up for me. Makes my life a lot easier." Now that she knew he wasn't interested she could stop denying her feelings and really get over them. With her left leg, Sarah gave the door a hard kick out behind her listening to it bang against the wall as she left the bathroom and Kyle in it.
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