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Felicity Braddock ([personal profile] allmydreams) wrote2010-03-19 09:55 pm
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[aaron's] In which Felicity needs to let off some steam.

She knew better than to let him get to her.

She knew better. She had left him because she was tired of him getting to her. He reminded her too much of her father and she should have known that for the moment he met him, but it just didn’t register. It never registered. She just got herself in over her head and she didn’t realize it until it was too late. She did that with every relationship she had. She got in over her head and then it ended in her getting hurt, but she couldn’t seem to learn how to do better.

“She didn’t have the stomach to marry me.”

Sometimes the asshole managed to sound like her father too.

But instead of telling him off, or getting pissed off at him directly, she just let it stew for the rest of the day at work, and when the day was over, she hopped on a train to Jersey and made her way to Aaron’s front door. He wasn’t expecting her and she silently hoped that she wasn’t walking in on something she didn’t want to see, but she needed to see him. She needed to feel wanted for a little while. Which was why she knocked on the door and waited quietly for him to open it.
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[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
His hands slid up her arms and down her sides, then pushed up under her shirt.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Her back arched up at the contact of his hands on her skin, pulling away from the door just enough to let him get it off her.

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
He did so and dropped it to the floor, before leaning in to kiss her collarbone, nipping lightly as he went. His hand was already sliding down between her legs, over fabric.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
She leaned back against the door again as her hands drifted off him, moving down to the sides of her skirt to hitch it higher and give him better access.

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
He took it and moved his hand closer, moving to whisper in her ear the things he wanted to do.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She whimpered softly at the words, her hips moving just slightly in time with his hands, to help increase the sensations running through her.

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
His teeth pulled at her ear as he pressed closer.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She moaned in his ear, her hips pushing up against him, wanting to feel him closer.

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
He lifted her up against his hips and moved back to the couch, stopping to let his pants fall to his ankles, before sitting down and pulling her with him.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-22 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
She settled into his lap, leaning down into him as her lips found his again.

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-22 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
He leaned back, pulling her hips closer, and kissing her back.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-22 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She let her body move against his, letting out a small cry as her body relaxed and dropped against his chest.

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
He relaxed back and let his head fall back on the back of the couch, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
She tilted her head to the side a bit, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck. "Thanks. I needed that."

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
She shifted against him, sliding her arms around his neck. "You have a shitty day too?"

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
He leaned back, not pushing her away, but not holding her close either. "Not really," he shrugged.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Never mind, then," she said with a smirk. "Guess that was just me."

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Umm...sorry?" He wasn't sure what he was supposed to say, but he knew he was supposed to say something.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Not your fault," she sighed, shifting off his lap a bit so that she was sitting down next to him. "Don't apologize."

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded, really at a loss then.

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-26 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
She sighed softly, her eyes starting to close next to him. "I just wanted to feel wanted, that's all."

[identity profile] aplayfulpup.livejournal.com 2010-03-28 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked down at her. "Did it feel good?"

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-03-29 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
She looked back at him with a bright smile. "Yeah, it did."

[identity profile] chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com 2010-04-05 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Good," she nodded.
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