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Post by Mitchi-chan on Oct 23, 2008 18:24:16 GMT -5
He didn't know what the fuck he was doing. Tilting his head a bit he searched for a better position that would ensure they had a good fit, it was a bit hard to do actually. His free hand grasped hers as he pressed their lips together, his eyes sut lightly. So this is what a kiss felt like. And with Ro. He loved it.
{{BRAINDEAD SRRY}}
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Post by therealroalyson on Oct 23, 2008 18:47:31 GMT -5
Ro felt him shift lightly, and adjusted herself to better fit their position, so that it would be easier for Gaara to get comfortable. She felt Gaara's hands grasp her own, and felt herself come to an almost weightless sensation. Ro moved her hands slightly, to intertwine her fingers with Gaara's. She moved closer, slowly, and pressed herself against him, lips still in contact. She could feel his heart race with the sensation, with red-crimson aura.
Finally a minute had passed, and she broke away for air, lips still positioned only centimeters away from Gaara's. Her eyes were partially open, resonated with a warm expression. Her featured curved into a smile.
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Nov 10, 2008 17:42:58 GMT -5
{{TIMESKIP KTHX xD}} Gaara was rather pleased with the occurance of the night before. His first kiss had been... amazing, for lack of a more descriptive word. Scribbing down his signature on a small piece of paper, assuring a small village that they would be provided with a few gennin to help with an up coming harvest. "Canso... can you bring in the guest?" he asked, having just been informed of a woman asking to see him.
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Deidei yawned, stretching out some on the bed and cracking open an eye. Spotting the covers over her lower half she smirked and sat up, her arm covering her chest as she searched for a tee she could slip on. Spotting a folded one of Shikamaru's she reached for it, grabbing the black cloth and shaking it open. Next mission, get boxers, then wake up her boyfriend. Smiling some she stood, crossing the room without a problem, and pulling open the dresser drawers, rumaging through his things. She was set for another day in the house anyways, it wasn't like anyone was rushing to get her a job...
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