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Post by Namir Black on Sept 25, 2007 17:57:22 GMT -5
Namir glared at him, trying to hide the smile. "Maybe, just a little." She wrung her hair out, knowing it wouldn't go any good. Even Jarrod's touch electrified her. "Are you happy now, love? You got me in the water." Namir pushed away from him and floated on her back letting the gentle waves swish under her back. She sunk under, and swam back over to Jarrod under water, coming up infront of him and spitting two cheeks full of salt water in his face. "Pay back. You're getting it easy."
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 10:36:40 GMT -5
He closed his eyes, raising his arms to block the blow, and laughed. "Oooo I'm sooooo scared!" he teased, backing away in mock horror. "Not the water!" he continued, "anything but the water! Ahhhh!" Then he laughed again, a pleasant baritone, and brought his hands up, expertly squirting a jet of water at her. Her dark hair shone with blue highlights in the moon, her skin glowing in the silver light. Jarrod grinned boyishly at her, his light green eyes sparkling, and ducked under as a giant wave crashed over them.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 15:56:31 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's right, I know you're scared." she teased back. Namir stumbled forward violently, Jarrod's hypnotic eyes had distracted her from noticing the wave coming up behind her. Regaining her balance she walked up onto the shore, her clothes clinging to her from the salt water. She wrung out her hair, the rest of her body being hopelessly wet, there wasn't any use to wring it out much, but none the less she wrung her tank top. Namir watched Jarrod pleasantly, the light playing off of his wet skin made it look like polished chrome by the moon. He was so hypnotic, even if he wasn't trying, she couldn't help but to be pulled into his trance. She sighed gently and sat down on the sand and began to look up at the sky velvatine black by the blanket of nightfall.
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 16:22:04 GMT -5
"Watch out, a wave," Jarrod camly commented as she popped back up. He watched as she walked back on shore, her hair dark and shining, her skin soft, her wet clothes showing off her every curve and movement. Jarrod realized what he was doing and forced himself to look away, glad the darkness of night covered the slight flush that crept into his tanned cheeks. Splashing on shore, the wet sand coating his feet, he sat down beside her, leaning back on his strong arms. Silently he watched the stars that sprinkled the surface of space, seeming to go on forever.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 16:28:41 GMT -5
"Its nice to feel so small sometimes," she commented softly. "Especially when life gets really complicated, you can know that what's happening with your life isn't even slightly significant in the grand scheme of things in the world, let alone in the universe. Have you ever compared our solar system to the bigger brighter suns that they've found? Earth isn't even comparable to their magnificent size, let alone one person." Namir was really beginning to feel more comfortable with Jarrod, she didn't feel like she needed to protect herself from too much. Maybe that was a good sign. She looked over at him fondly, seeing the stars reflect in his eyes like tiny slivers of glass, each dancing happily with the moon light.
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 16:37:18 GMT -5
"Yes, that's why I love the beach so much," Jarrod replied, his voice low. "No matter what happens, the tides still come and go like clockwork, the waves still crash on the shore, storms come and go. There is always something bigger than yourself, just as there is something smaller. But even the small can be powerful." He brought up his hand, a fistful of sand beginning to run between his fingers. "Each tiny piece of sand is insignificant, powerless," he said, holding a single miniscule grain in his fingers, "but when combined, they can bring down anything. The blowing sand drives off a crowd of people faster than almost anything else." He slowly let the sand trickle between his fingers, creating a small pile between them. His gaze met hers. Her eyes glimmered darkly in the beautiful half-moon, her hair beginning to curl a bit as it dried.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 16:43:18 GMT -5
Her eyes began to smolder, her body was electrified even by his gaze. Namir subconsciously leaned over closer, her fingers brushing his on the sand. Jarrod's eyes were like magnets, she couldn't stop herself from looking deep into them.
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 16:49:40 GMT -5
A tingling rush ran up his arm as her delicate fingers brushed his, her gaze burning into him. He marveled at the perfect symmetry of her smooth face, the depth of her eyes. He slowly moved his hand, gently covering her fingers with his own. Bringing his other hand around, he was irresistably drawn to touch her skin, to feel the soft warmth of it. Lightly, cautiously, he caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. Her skin was perfect, slightly cool and unmarred. Then he moved his hand back, running it through her thick, slightly damp hair, and brought her face towards his. Leaning down, he lowered his green eyes and softly pressed his lips against hers. She tasted of salt and the ocean, and it was good.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 17:04:31 GMT -5
Namir closed her eyes as she kissed Jarrod back. She loved feeling his warm hand on her cheek, his slightly calloused hands brushing her the perfect way. Aching to be a little closer to him she gently rested her hand on his neck, feeling the strength of his body beneath her fingers. Namir leaned in again and kissed him with more passion, tracing his bare chest with her fingernail. Her heart was practically leaping from her chest it was beating so hard, and she was surprised he couldn't hear it. Namir could barely contain her joy at this moment, her heart felt like it was going to burst, a small smile spread to her lips as she kissed Jarrod again, eager to feel their warm lips come together once again. "You're an amazing guy, Jarrod." she whispered.
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 17:15:06 GMT -5
Her lips were soft against his, her skin smooth to his touch. He was acutely aware of her hand on his neck, of her fingers on his muscles. Breaking off the kiss, he moved his lips to her neck, barely brushing her perfect skin with his kisses. Her pulse, soft but racing, beat gently against his touch. Kissing her temple, he whispered, "You are beautiful." Looking deeply into her lovely eyes once more, he moved his hand down her arm, stroking her salty skin with his hand. Entertwining his fingers in hers, ignoring the coarse grittiness of the sand, he brought up her hand and kissed her knuckles, never taking his eyes, so like the ocean, off hers.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 17:26:19 GMT -5
"So, what now, my love?" her voice hummed. Namir kept her fingers entwined in Jarrod's masculine hands, running her thumb gently on his. She looked down to watch his muscles, unlike earlier they were all relaxed, his body still a beautiful perfection. Namir could barely take her eyes from his, but when she let them wander, it was hard to stop there either. The contours of Jarrod's muscles shown in the light she couldn't resist but to touch him in another way, she ran her fingers along his forearm, appreciating the perfection of his creation. Softly she leaned over and kissed his neck and jaw his wet hair tickling her face.
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 19:02:01 GMT -5
Eyes twinkling softly as he looked at her, he replied in a low, pleasing baritone, "Whatever you want." His heart beat steadily, faster and faster, as she touched him. His whole self was thrilled at the nearness of her. Feeling the soft touch of her lips on his neck, he tipped his head, giving her better access. As her dark hair brushed against his face, he kissed it gently. Her hair smelled good; it smelled of salt, the ocean, and flowers. It reminded him of the tropics, as did she. Her beauty, the contrast of her perfect light skin against her dark hair and deep eyes, was irrisistable. As she kissed along his jaw, he moved his head over, lightly kissing at her lips.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 19:16:32 GMT -5
"Anything I want, now that's a dangerous statement for a human to make." she whispered seductively. Namir leaned in to his kiss, wrapping her arms loosely around his waist, feeling his muscles ripple as he moved. Seductively she nibbled on his jaw and pulled back to look into his eyes, looking for an answer.
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Post by Jarrod on Sept 26, 2007 19:33:41 GMT -5
He lost himself in that kiss; lost himself to her. Pulling back, he whispered, "Within reason, of course." Her mouth on his jaw was intoxicating. Jarrod was highly aware of her, all of her, near to him, kissing him, her arms around his muscular waist. He moved one hand to her shoulder, the other around her waist, his thumb gently stroking up and down her slender waist. He began to lightly kiss her cheek, jaw, and forehead, never for more than a second, teasing her with his elusiveness.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 26, 2007 19:56:05 GMT -5
"So, if my teeth should slip into a major artery or vein.. would that be with in reason?" she raised her eyebrow slightly. Namir closed her eyes tightening her grip around his waist, pressing herself into him as he kissed her. She gently hooked her fingers around his chin and tilted his head down and kissed him deeply. "Sorry, I had to have more." she grinned, showing her pointed teeth, reflecting like polished pearls.
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