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[hot4kashiwagi.livejournal.com]

【Morning After Meme】

᠉ Last night you did something crazy. Drank, gambled, ran around wild, slept with someone you hate - you name it. ᠉ Whatever it was, you can't remember anyway. Now you're awake in a hotel room with someone beside you. And yes, you're both naked. ᠉ What do you do now? ᠉ As always, canon only by agreement.

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[halfherfather.livejournal.com]

[Her hands curl. Yeah, that felt good. She strokes at his chest again, only because she can't think of anything else to do. She does spread her legs, though, letting him.]

[yacantdoitkid.livejournal.com]

[Don't worry, Terra. Jecht can take care of himself just fine. For now, though, he's going to pull back, nibbling his way along the swell of her breasts to tease her other nipple. He works up her thighs gently, until he finds her center. One finger trailed over her, teasing her entrance before moving up to circle around her clit.

[halfherfather.livejournal.com]

[Oh, Jecht. You know how to do it right. As he probably can tell right now. She arches at his touch, and...she's blushing? Damn modesty kicking in. It has such a bad sense of timing. She grabs at the back of his head, grabbing his hair and entwining her fingers.]

[yacantdoitkid.livejournal.com]

[Awwww, but blushing is cute. His tongue leaves a faint trail as he drags it between her breasts and up her throat, and his fingers slip against her. He gives the bud one last, gentle flick before moving back down. His palm cups her, thumb still teasing lazy circles against the first finger begins pressing past her entrance. Slow and gentle with her, because there's no telling how she feels after last night, or even what happened last night. And this, Terra, is why you sleep with a real man and not some weak, whiney little boy.]

[halfherfather.livejournal.com]

[Then the continued blushing is a good thing, yes? She's so ready for that, arching and pressing her body against his fingers. She's...not sure why she does this, it's more instinctive than thought. It just feels so damn good. ...She's finding that out, Jecht. She's finding that out.]

[yacantdoitkid.livejournal.com]

[A very good thing. He's glad she's starting to appreciate his skills. He smiles as she pushes up to meet his body, his mouth working over her body in slow, open-mouthed kisses. He was surprisingly gentle as he worked her, unsure what had happened the night before -- or how sore it had left her.]