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Hazzyrdous Rank: Super Veteran

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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 12:35 pm Post subject: |
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*gently he allowed his fingers to trace down along the curve of her spine as he softly kissed her forehead...his eyes closed as he took in the serene peace that warred with the sensual hunger that seemed to fight for dominance whenever he was around her...*
That is because I want nothing more than to be with you. Whether it be playing in the river, sharing a meal...or making love to you. If you are there...then it makes it that much more...real, to me.
*he blushed softly..wondering just what it was about her that caused such mushy words to spew forth. He meant every one...but for the life of him he could not figure out how it was he was able to say them.* _________________ Marco Antonio Hazzardi |
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Lancelot Champlange Rank: Super Veteran

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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 10:31 pm Post subject: |
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She smiled, enjoying the feel of his arms around her, a slight shiver running up her spine when he ran his fingers along it. She bit her lip sharply at his words, feeling a warm sensation coursing thru her body.
"I enjoy being with you too, Marco. It doesn't matter what we do as long as we spend time together. When I am with you I feel like I am at peace." _________________ My fursonas |
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Hazzyrdous Rank: Super Veteran

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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:21 pm Post subject: |
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*slowly he turned his chin down to capture her lips in a soft and affectionate kiss..his tounge lightly teasing her lips before slipping between them..wrapping his arms tighter around her as a soft growl escaped his throat..* _________________ Marco Antonio Hazzardi |
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Lancelot Champlange Rank: Super Veteran

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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:42 pm Post subject: |
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She lifted her chin, meeting his gaze she let out a soft moan when she felt his lips pressing gently against hers. Kissing him back, she pulled tighter against the large ursine, feeling the safety of his large arms wrapped around her. _________________ My fursonas |
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