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Baetool and Scout part 2
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Jul 29, 2016 07:16AM
She smirked and downed the remainder of her drink.
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"I could always be an extra to that list," Elian said casually, leaning back as he finished his drink.
Natalia rested back in her seat and rubbed her bottom lip with her thumb while looking at him. "An hour ago it seemed like you hated me." She said.
She nodded in agreement as she put her glass down and stood up. Her bracelets covered the scars on her arms. She walked up to him and slowly lowered herself into his lap in a straddling position. "Is this why you stayed after the show today?" She purred.
He looked up at her and let her straddle his waist. "Well, partly," he said, moving his hands to her waist, slowly trailing them down her ass. "And I did bring condoms just incase."
She locked her wrists around his neck and flipped her hair to the side. "I've got plenty," she told him. "What's the partly party then?" She asked him.
"Well, mostly, it was cause I wanted to ask about the ring," he said, leaning down to bite her bottom lip gently. "And the other reason was cause I couldn't get out of my head."
Natalia hooded her gaze, smiling a little as he bit her bottom lip. "Why is that?" She whispered. "Do I entice you, Elian Lancom?"
Elian let her bottom lip go. "You have no idea," he said, beginning to leave tiny bites down her neck.
She closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, starting to get turned on. There was a few naked tree branches tattooed to the back of her neck that disappeared under her shirt on her back. "If you show me a good time, I'll share some secrets with you." She whispered.
"'Mmm you're not bad yourself." She purred into his ear, then found his mouth and kissed him deeply.
Elian kissed her back deeply, his hands on her ass as he stepped into her room and kicked the door closed behind him.
As he stepped in, Natalia reached a hand out behind her and flicked a switch without breaking their kiss. The huge window in her bedroom began to close over with a thick curtain.
Elian pulled away and looked at the window. He shrugged and went back to his prey. He set her on the bed and started to take her shirt off.
The room was dark thanks the covered window. Natalia quickly ripped off her bracelets, sending them trickling to the floor. She raised her arms above her head for him, leaving her in her jeans and a black bra.
He took a moment to stare down at her without a shirt but then he kissed the hollow of her throat again.
Natalia inclined her head up for him and ran her hands down his back, pulling his shirt up. "Should I take my rings off?" She whispered, slightly out of breath.
()fine skip! Lol))Natalia was laying on her stomach with the covers up to her waist. She had her head turned to the side, looking out at her balcony were Elian was smoking a cigarette.
Elian stared out off the balcony, having expecting her to be asleep by now. He let out the last puff of smoke and then put the cigarette out before lingering a moment.
She stretched out her limbs with a groan. It was really good sex. The tattoo on her back was now visible. It was of a huge naked tree starting at the right side of her body and going all the way up, taking up the middle.
Elian finally walked inside, his gaze immediately dragging over her tattoo. "Fuck your hot," he said, walking up to her. He gently ran a finger over her tattoo.
Natalia smiled against her pillow and arched her back under his finger, giggling. "That's like the eighth time you've said that tonight."
"Cause it's true, fucking true," he said, leaning down to get a better look at the tattoo. "Where'd you get it?" He nodded to the tattoo.
She glanced over her shoulder at it. "This place a few blocks from here." She told him, "I forgot the name."
She grinned and nodded. "Yeah! I've gotten a few from there actually." She flipped over onto her back.
He smiled softly. "Thats a friend of mine." He said, "did most of my own there," he said, pointing to his mostly covered back and arms. His chest, he had yet to fill.
His brows rose but he nodded, "I have my own shop." He explained, sitting on the bed next to her while she traced his arms. "Katy... My cousin... Her parents helped me out when I was in a bad place," he explained.
Natalia nodded and turned onto her side, facing him. "That's nice of them. I could see how much Katy loved you." She dropped her hand from his arm and adjusted her pillow. "You should tattoo me." She smiled.
He smiled gently. "Yeh," he said and looked at her again. He blinked. "You'd trust me to tattoo you?" He asked softly because honestly, to him that seemed even more intimate than sex. To anyone else, he wouldn't have cared but her...
She nodded, raising a brow. "Why not? You said you have your own shop so you can't be that bad." She said. She looks down at her naked chest and touched the tattoo under her breast that said, "Carpe Diem" in cursive. "I got this one randomly in Russia when I visited." She shruggedx
"It means: 'seize the day'." She told him. "It's a saying that means to live the best life you can presently without dwelling to much on the future." She told him.
He paused, "you don't seem to be doing that much." He said, "i mean, you look like you are," he said, gesturing to the hair and tattoo. "But are you really 'seizing the day'?"
Natalia frowned. "I entertain for a living and I make every day as exciting as possible," she murmured. "I find it hard though sometimes." She looked away.


