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Baetool and Scout part 2
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Eden
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Dec 19, 2016 08:25AM
He moaned gently as they kissed, deepening the kiss gently. He moved to lay her down on the couch.
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She giggled against his lips and wrapped her legs around his waist.
He smiled down at her as he lifted his hands further.((Skip or pms?))
Elian smiled at her, laying back on the couch. "I love you." He whispered.
She curled up on top of him. "I love you to." She smiled.
"My back hurts." She laughed lightly.
"No," she laughed. "Just a tight space to fuck on."
He smiled, "lets go to bed," he chuckled.
She took his hand and stood up with a grunt.
He smiled and walked with her back to the room. He got in.
She pulled on a fresh pair of panties and one of his t shirts before climbing in.
He waited for her, already half asleep.
She climbed in and snuggled against his side.
"Are you okay with not using condoms?" She asked.
She nodded also and closed her eyes.
He smiled sleepily and pulled her closer.
He closed his eyes, "sleep." He whispered as he did so himself.
She nodded but didn't right away. She watched him sleep while playing with his hair.
"What are you dreaming about?" She whispered, more to herself than out loud.
Elian slept peacefully, pulling her even closer if that were possible.
Elian slept through the night and only woke up in the morning.
Natalia was already awake, texting on her phone.
She looked over with a small smile. "Hey,"
"What're you doing?" He smiled and kissed her shoulder as he sat up.
"Replying to all of the posts on my Facebook wall about the engagement." She smiled.
He laughed and shifted onto his back. "You've been awake for that long?"
"I've only been awake for like thirty minutes." She said.
She put her phone own and turned onto her stomach, exposing the wings tattoo he gave her.
She hugged her pillow and smiled at him.
"So, what're we doing today?" He smiled.
He smiled, "what about what you want?"
She smiled. "We could do some Christmas shopping."
"Okay." She leaned over and kissed him.
