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Post by Mur on Jul 2, 2011 16:53:39 GMT -5
“Oh?” Jack asked, frowning lightly as the woman mentioned no man was allowed to wear a shirt in her bed. “Do you…often have shirtless men in your bed?” He questioned with a small scowl, though he wasn’t sure just why the thought of that bothered him so much. He’d been with plenty of girls before, and it was probable that she herself had been with a few guys, but yet he didn’t like the thought of it. She was a wonderful girl, a great girl, and he didn’t want anything bad to happen to her, and he especially didn’t like the thought of any other man using her the way that he wanted.
“I’m glad.” Kerrin commented with a grin, gigging a little more as Dorian sat up and pulled her into his arms, her cheeks flushing a little as he pressed a kiss to her neck, sending a shiver shooting throughout her body. However, another burst of laughter briefly took her over as Dorian suggested she go make herself something to eat, glancing up at him with a small snicker instead of answering. “Obviously you’ve never seen me cook before, huh?” She asked, smirking as she pressed a kiss to his cheek, before she slowly slipped out of his arms and off of her bed. “Come on, I can try to make you something, too.” she smiled, slipping on a robe to cover her pajamas, before she offered him her hand.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 2, 2011 17:10:42 GMT -5
Calypso glanced at him as he frowned, looking at him in confusion. Why was he even jealous? She knew very well that he had been with other women, perhaps more than she herself had been with men, but that didn't bother her. As long as he wanted just /her/ and only her, Calypso was fine. "I /did/ tell you I was proposed to." The woman sighed lightly, fingers lightly running along through his hair as she stared at him tenderly. "Why do you have to ask, Jack?" She kissed him sweetly, letting her lips play along his neck. "I only want you, now."
"There is always cereal." He offered her a charming smile, feeling a little guilty that he did have to make her get up. But her father could very well be home any minute and he didn't want to get shot today. He sighed as they made it to the kitchen, pressing a quick kiss to her cheek as he smiled at her. "You don't have to make anything for me, Kerrin, I'm fine. I would take you out to eat, but I fear your dad has eyes everywhere."
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Post by Mur on Jul 2, 2011 17:38:19 GMT -5
To be honest, even Jack wasn’t sure why he cared so much. It was weird, just how much Calypso was making him think. How much she made him worry, or consider other people. She made him incredibly happy, too, and he supposed he was just naturally jealous of calypso making someone else happy, too, in all the same ways she made him feel…special. Like he wasn’t just a hunter anymore, but someone that was actually cared about, worried about when things went wrong. “I don’t know…” He answered truthfully, scowling, before he leaned up and gave the girl another kiss, trying to push away all of his more serous thoughts for now. “Maybe I was just hoping I’m your only type?”
“But what if I want to?” Kerrin asked suddenly, wrapping her arms delightedly around the handsome man she’d spent the night with. “Make you breakfast, I mean. I’m not…a very good cook, but I’d like to try.” she nodded, nuzzling his chest sweetly with the tip of her nose, her fingers stroking his sides. “And, by the way, my dad only has two ears and two eyes.” She nodded, smirking happily up at him. “I’ve gone on plenty of dates before, with less decent men, and no one’s ever gotten hurt.” She nodded, sneaking another little kiss to his lips. “Besides, you’re an FBI agent. Its not like you’re a convict or anything…I think he’d like you.” she nodded.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 2, 2011 19:15:02 GMT -5
She giggled lightly at him, pressing a sweet kiss to his chin as she smiled. "For now, you are the only type I want, Jack." He could leave today, maybe tomorrow, and she couldn't say for sure if this was even real. She wanted ti to be, but he said so himself that he didn't want relationships because he moved too much. And she worried over that. She tapped his thigh tenderly as she moved to get off him, bouncing over toward the door with a smile. She, clearly, was a morning person. "Come on. Let's see if there is breakfast."
"Ah, yeah." That was a complete and total lie. He was worse than a convict. And suddenly he wasn't smiling so much anymore and only looking at her seriously, his heart in his throat. But soon he shrugged and tugged her close, pressing a quick kiss to her neck. "Well, I suppose we'll just have to see, right?"
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Post by Mur on Jul 2, 2011 19:59:42 GMT -5
It had only been a day or two since Jack had first spent the night with Calypso, and everything that they said kept rolling around in his head. He didn’t know why he cared for calypso so much, he didn’t know what set her apart from every other woman he’d met, but something did. Something /really/ did, because he adored her. He loved being around her, and every second that he should have been thinking about the case, he was thinking about the gorgeous woman. Every minute that he should have been concentrating, he wasn’t, and as much as he was getting annoyed with that, he was also a little glad to have such a perfect person on his mind. Unfortunately, keeping Jack and Dorian away from Calypso and Kerrin seemed to be the only thing on Kerrin’s fathers’ mind. So, of course, first thing in the morning, Jack and Dorian were put to work. Jack was out in the barn, working endlessly by stacking crates, cleaning out stalls, and basically anything else that he had been told to do. It was hot outside, so he’d taken off his shirt, sweat already glistening on his bare skin. He was used to the work, having done a lot of stuff like this growing up, but that didn’t mean he enjoyed it in the slightest. He’d much rather be doing plenty of other things, like hanging out with the gorgeous girl that contaminated his thoughts every second of every day. Fortunately, though, where he was, most of the time, the girl wasn’t very far away.
Kerrin, too, could barely get her frequent companion out of her mind. There wasn’t a thing that could make her change her mind about the boy; she wanted to be with him. She didn’t care who was watching, or who didn’t want them together. She cared deeply for the traveling FBI agent, and there were very few things she wouldn’t do to get close to him. So, she poured herself and someone else a drink, grabbing the glasses as she moved outside in search of Dorian. She wasn’t sure where he was working, but as she saw Calypso enter the barn, she doubted that the man she sought was there. Calypso had been spending a lot of time with Jack lately, which interested Kerrin, in a way, but Dorian was her priority at the moment. And, as she heard someone tinkering around one of the cars, she found what she was looking for in the form of a man working around an old, rusty car that her father had most likely asked him to fix. “Hey, Dorian,” She called, rushing over to see him. “I brought you something.”
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 2, 2011 20:44:32 GMT -5
Calypso was shifting through some on her camera, utterly bored and humming some random tune she had heard on the radio the other day. But the sound of crates being stacked on top of each other, her window being open, she jumped from her bed and took a look outside. She knew very well where he was at. She had heard Kerrin's dad telling him what to do this morning, since she normally woke when she heard speaking in this house. But she had let him do his work, deciding it was better for him to just get it over with, until she was now bored. So, stealthly, she sneaked off to the barn where she rested her head on the barn's door-frame, peering over at the man curiousl. And of course she liked what she saw, cheeks turning a dangerous pink as she watched with facination as a little drop of sweat fell down his sexy-sexysexyseyx- chest (loolmiajustwannalickhim). She chewed on her lip, trying to hold back from saying anything as she stared at him. "Jack..." she murmured quietly, staring rather heatedly at his naked torso. "You... should come here for a second."
Dorian didn't know why Kerrin's dad even ordered him to fix up this car. It was clearly beyond help and rusted beyond measure. But he guessed that her father might be suspscious, not that he really blamed him, since he had already sort of slept with her in a way. He sighed and reached up to wipe the sweat from his fore head, sitting down on the ground and peering curiously at the car. But then he heard a voice, a voice that made him look up quickly and sigh with relief. "Hey." He soot up, watching her come close as he reached for the drink and practically downed it down in one gulp. "Thanks." He chuckled lightly, suddenly taking in an ice cub and starting to chew on it.
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Post by Mur on Jul 2, 2011 21:53:23 GMT -5
Had Jack been aware that calypso was watching him, he would have turned around immediately just to catch that expression on her face. Unfortunately, he wasn’t aware of her presence until after she started speaking, turning around curiously to face the woman he’d been dreaming about all day. And, quickly, as his eyes met with hers, a rather sinister smile spread all the way across his face, his eyes already burning deviously. “Oh, I should?” He asked, setting down one of the crates slowly, before he stood up straight and began strutting smugly towards the pretty woman, whose eyes were obviously locked on him. “But, uh, what if I want to stay for longer than a second?” He asked, placing his hands gently upon her hips, looking her up and down with interest.
Kerrin smiled a little brighter as she caught Dorian’s attention, though her concern for him seemed to grow as she looked him over, noting just how hot and tired he looked. She didn’t like at all that her father was working both of the boys, and if she thought he would listen to her, she would have given him a piece of her mind a while ago. “You’re welcome.” She said with a warm grin, stepping forward to give him a tender, but quick kiss. “I wish I could do more, though. My dad shouldn’t have you out here trying to fix this piece of junk.” She scoffed lightly, tapping the broken down car with her foot, before she glanced back to Dorian sadly. “I wouldn’t be offended if you and Jack left to go get hotel rooms, you know.” She frowned, looking a little apologetic. “I can guarantee I’d sneak out to see you.” She added, snickering just a little.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 2, 2011 22:24:49 GMT -5
She shook her head at his words, fingers smoothing out over his stomach as she quite suddenly kissed his bare chest. The heat from outside and from his labor made his skin burn. Her fingers slipped up to his neck so that she could wrap her arms around him, peering into his gaze with burning look of her own. "Jack," she murmured softly. "I think you should work with shirtless more often." The woman nodded, quickly pressing a rough kiss to the man's lips, letting out a breathless sigh when she pulled back to stare at him. "I think you should take a break, Jack. Kerrin's father isn't here." The woman pressed herself closer, resting her forehead against his. "And I don't think I can wait anymore. You keep teasing me."
He chuckled lightly down at her, reaching up to cup her cheek as he sighed lightly. "I think it'd be best to just stay here. I'm saving money anyway." He grinned and leaned down to kiss her, letting out a sigh as he suddenly stepped away. "Let's go inside for a bit. It's pretty hot out here." He held her hand tenderly, grabbing his empty glass off the hood of the car before he led her inside.
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Post by Mur on Jul 2, 2011 23:13:54 GMT -5
Jack’s smile widened at every move that the woman made, instantly pulling her closer, rubbing her sides as he pressed little kisses to her face and neck softly, her movements already filling him with plenty of thoughts. “Well, if it always gets me this much attention from you, I think I will.” He teased with a grin, holding her waist close to his, returning each of her kisses with his own equal force. “I think that a break sounds…perfect.” He smiled, suddenly lifting her up into his arms. “You know, we don’t even have to go back to the house.” He snickered, molding his lips over hers.
“M’Hmm..and closeness to me has nothing to do with it, I’m sure.” Kerrin teased lightly, grinning just before he kissed her. She returned his kiss rather passionately, for she was starting to feel like she had nothing to hide around him. She’d always felt safe when he was nearby, but now she felt more than that. She felt as though she really had nothing to fear, as long as Dorian was in her sights. “Alright.” She agreed, following him inside of the house with a smile, rubbing his hand sweetly with her fingers. Once they were in the house, she sighed, and pressed a kiss against his neck. “You, um, you know that day, when we ran into each other in the bathroom?” She asked, a thought striking her suddenly as she glanced up at the boy, blushing a little. “I, uh, kept thinking about it for about a week.” She said, her cheeks flushing a darker shade of red at the thought.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 2, 2011 23:57:50 GMT -5
She giggled lightly at his words, presing a kiss to his neck quickly. Calypso wondered how this had all changed so suddenly. She had simply wanted to talk to him, and now she didn't want to talk at all. No. Calypso wanted to be close to him, hold him and let him do as he pleased. She kept her arms around his neck, holding him close and brushing her lips along his. Her skin was burning, she noticed. It was perhaps from their actions and from Jack's own body heat, but she didn't care. "Then take me here, Jack..." she murmured suddenly, staring up at him with wide brown eyes. A barn. How savage. But she didn't care, not at all. She liked the thrill of it.
He kissed her back as she did, chuckling lightly once she pulled away. He smiled tenderly at her, releasing her hand to go to the fridge so he could get something to drink. But even as he got a another glass of water, his movements stopped, and he turned his gaze over toward Kerrin. "Ah." He hadn't been able to stop thinking about it either. However, he was silent, his cheeks turning pink. "The feeling is mutual."
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Post by Mur on Jul 3, 2011 0:35:39 GMT -5
Jack didn't care what the setting was, he just wanted to be nearer to the girl, in more ways than one. He'd probably feel guilty later, going all the way with Calypso, when he wasn't even sure this would work out in the long run. It wasn't often that he pursued a relationship longer than a week, but when he did, he wanted it to mean something. And falling in love with some girl that was still under the impression that he was an FBI agent, which he wasn't. He still had her believing some lie, but he was afraid of telling her the truth. After all, what would she think if he told her just what it was he really did? He couldn't possibly imagine that it would go anywhere but downhill. But for now, none o that was of concern to him. Instead, he carried the girl over to a pile of hay, tossing down a comfortable blanket onto it before he tugged her down along side him, pulling her onto his lap while he kissed her adoringly, his fingertips slipping beneath her shirt. "You're sure about this, right?" He murmured suddenly, pulling away just slightly to look at her seriously, wanting to make sure she really wanted this, and that she wasn't just caught up in the heat of the moment as he usually was.
Kerrin let out a light giggle at Dorian's response, finding the way he blushed to be both attractive and charming, just like everything else about him. He was smart, wonderful, and handsome. There was no way to describe just how wonderful she found him, but if there was, she was sure it would be the best word in the dictionary. "I was hoping you'd say that." She grinned, moving a bit closer to him, though she stayed a small distance away to allow him to cool down as he probably wanted, working out in that hot sun as he'd been doing. "Um, Dorian, I don't even know why I'm asking you this, its not like I don't trust you, but once you and Jack leave, you'll still stop by, wont you? When you're passing through? And you'll call me, right? Whenever you want to say hi, or just whenever?" She asked, looking a little nervous as she spoke to the man. "I know being an agent and everything will probably keep you busy, but I just want to be sure."
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 3, 2011 10:56:33 GMT -5
((GOD! this old ass computer keeps making screeching noises.)))
She didn't really care what he was. Even if he was some visitor like she was, he still had to go back somewhere and leave her. Of course, if bothered her that he traveled <i>all</i> the time, and that he had more chances of getting hurt, but she didn't want to think about that when she was with him. If she did, they'd never get anywhere with her worrying over him all the time. And she wanted this one time with him, at least for tonight, because she knew somewhere along the way that this wasn't really going to last, and she wanted to spoil herself. "Don't ask questions, Jack..." she said quietly, tapping his cheek teasingly. "I think we're a little to far ahead to back out now."
Dorian watched her curiously as she came closer, body growing just a bit tense as he awkwardly took another sip of his water. The gulp was huge, and since he was concentrating so hard on her presence, he forgot that he shouldn't breathe, so he did, and he choked and the water spit up and coughed. "Ah," he put the glass quickly in the sink and felt his cheeks redden even more, scowling lightly at the woman's question. She was making this so hard for him. Unlike what he said he was, some posh agent, he was a hunter. A crazy hunter that most likely would end up dying the next day cause that was just what happened, and he didn't want to get her hopes up. But he didn't want to make her worry either. "I promise I will, Kerrin."
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Post by Mur on Jul 3, 2011 15:32:45 GMT -5
((XDD I sorrryy duude mine groans and squeaks toooo plus it overheats a lot and its just generally annoying xDDDD )) Jack just wanted to be sure Calypso would be happy with herself if they went along with this, because he knew all the things that could potentially happen because of this. He just wanted her to be comfortable, and happy, and most importantly; his. So, of course, when she agreed, a rabid smile took over his face as he began kissing her again, quickly caressing her body as he slipped off her clothes, and allowed her to help him with his. The time flew by in a torrid spree of passion and pleasure, but before either of them knew it, it was over, and they lay side by side in the pile of hay, he holding her in his arms, his fingers still trailing affectionately over her bare skin while his face was buried lovingly in her neck. “How do you feel?” He asked slowly, just a little tired because of their activities as he moved, pressing a kiss to her sweaty forehead, reaching up to brush some dark hair from her face.
Kerrin frowned as Dorian choked on his drink, a look of slight worry crossing her face until he placed the glass in the sink. She looked nervous, and shy, standing there just waiting for his answer to her question. But then he did answer, and she burst into a bright smile, grabbing both of his hands with hers affectionately. “Good.” She said proudly, standing to give him a slow, loving kiss, not bothering to pull away as her hand found their way to his waist. When she finally did pull back, though, she didn’t stay too far away from him, pulling back just enough to look into his eyes. “I trust you, Dorian.” She nodded, staring at him quite seriously. “And I hope you get to stay here for a while.” She added, grinning a little as she kissed him once more.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 3, 2011 16:23:44 GMT -5
(annnd i'm soooo bored. i have nothing to dooo))))
Calypso looked up at him with a happy little smile on her lips, though she was clearly tired for even as she tapped his cheek tenderly, her eyes closed. "I feel fine." The woman let out a chuckle all of a suddenly, gazing opening half way to give him a sneaky little look. "Tired?" she teased lightly, sitting up quite sudddenly to slip her arms around his torso and hold him close. She nuzzled at his neck, kissing his jaw with a smile. "Now you can remember that where ever you go."
He pushed a strand of hair from her face with a smile, chuckling lightly against her lips as he smile. "I hope I do, too, Kerrin." He ran his fingers through her hair, smiling widely at her. "I think you've gotten quite attached to me." He smiled wider now, though soon he shrugged and pulled the woman into a hug, pressing his face into her hair. "Even if I do go, Kerrin, I'll miss you."
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Post by Mur on Jul 3, 2011 16:58:18 GMT -5
((I sooorrryyy I working but my job so boorrinnggg tooo xDDDD Like seriously. I could watch golf and be super excited just cause its something to do xDDDDD LMAAO )) “Good.” Jack said proudly, a playful, but loving grin on his face as she answered his question. He chuckled at her own teasing question, though, shaking his head just lightly. “Not entirely, no. But I was working rather hard when you came to play, you know.” He teased, nipping at her neck teasingly. “You distracted me.” He snickered, giving her a quick little pat on the thigh, only to pause seriously as she spoke again. “I would have remembered you anyways, you know.” He admitted, frowning just a little as he stared into her gorgeous eyes. “But I will remember this. Every day.” He told her smoothly, leaning in to give her a quick kiss on the lips. “And it is a /very/ good memory.”
“Well, I don’t normally let men I’m not attached to sleep in my bed or kiss me, you know.” Kerrin teased lightly, beaming with delight as he ran his fingers through her hair, feeling warm little shivers of happiness course through her. Then he pulled her close, and she couldn’t have been happier, feeling completely safe and adored in his arms. “I know you will…” She murmured softly, frowning just a little before she pressed a kiss delicately to the side of his neck. “See, I’ve noticed you’ve grown quite fond of me, too.” She reminded him playfully, smiling as she buried her face in his chest, feeling that he was still warm from working outside. “You’re…special, Dorian. I don’t know what it is, but I’ve never met anyone like you before in my life, and...I doubt that I ever will again."
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