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[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He nodded and looked forward, "do you drink?" He was going to need one after Derek.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara nodded, "Are you paying?" she smirked.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Connor shrugged, "sure."

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"then let's go." She took his arm.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He smiled, "alright," he led the way.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

((Cont @ the bar?))

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

((Ya))

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara stumbled a lot on the way back to the barn, but refused to admit that she was more tipsy than him.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Connor helped her inside and sighed with relief when it was empty. He brought her to the couch, "stay," he went back to the door and blocked it so Derek couldn't come back in.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara maganed to get to her feet and went over to Connor and wrapped her arms around his neck, half of it was so she didn't fall, "Connie."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He looked at her, "I told you to stay," he looked her face over.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

She giggled, "I know." She kissed him, "I didn't want to sit alone."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He nodded and walked her to the couch, "I was coming right back," he chuckled lightly and sat them both down.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"still." she pouted playfully and climbed into his lap. "it was lonely." If she was more sober she would have never done this, never pushed Connor like she was now.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

His chest tightened, he wanted this so bad, but she had been drinking, "Tara, don't," he begged softly and tried guiding her off his lap.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"But Connie." she whined softly and stayed on his lap. She kissed him, "dont be a meany."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He shook his head, "you've been drinking," he pointed out, "I don't want our first time to be because of alcohol."

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"but you want it." she whispered and kissed his neck.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He groaned and tilted his head back, "Tara, please, I'm begging you."

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara ignored him and kissed down his neck until she got to his shirt collar and worked on undoing the buttons.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

"Tara," he tried moving her off, "some other time."

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

She pulled back and glared at him, "What?!" What was wrong with him?! He could do every girl in the city but her?!?!

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He flinched, "I just.. Want it to be special.." It wasn't an empty hook up, he wanted it to mean something. To have emotion, not alcohol.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

She huffed and stood up. "I'm going home." she said and started for the door but stumbled.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He rolled his eyes and went after her. He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara hit his back, "put me down Connor!"

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He brought her up to the bed and lied her down, he got on top, "Tara, you need to calm down," he wasn't going to do anything, but she didn't know that.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara glared at him and reached up and kissed him softly.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Connor groaned, his last bit of will power breaking. He kissed her back, running his hands down her.

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Tara shivered and ran her hands through his hair, and pulled him down onto the bed with her.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

((I'm proud of how much will power he actually has))
((Are we skipping?))

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

((Ikr, i surprised he lasted so long))
((Sure, unless Connor or Derek or someone stops them. I kinda do want them to stop tho. Like Connor said he wants it to be special))

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Derek tried opening the door.
Connor heard someone trying to get in and pulled away panting. He didn't say a word. He pulled a shirt back on and did up his pants, happy they were still on, he covered her up with the blanket, even though she started winning. He went down and opened the door before Derek broke it.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"What the hell man?" Derek crossed his arms at Connor. "You can't hog the place for yourself."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Connor nodded, "sorry, wasn't thinking," he hoped Tara was getting fixed up.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"Good." Derek opened the door wider, "Because I invited some friends over."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Connor mentally cursed, "friends?"

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"Yup." he nodded and let a mob of people into the barn.

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Connor looked at all the people and rolled his eyes. He slipped back upstairs, "Tara, we have to go," his buzz was gone, he hoped she was thinking a bit clearer too.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara frowned at him, "why?"

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

"Derek's throwing a party," he grabbed her shirt and gave it to her, soaking in the image of her in just a bra.

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Tara sighed and pulled her shirt on and leaned up and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Where are we going?"

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He sighed, "I should take you home," he whispered. That was to close.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

"Aww Connie." she whined. He was no fun.

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

"You still have alcohol in your system, I'd rather you he safe at home," he caressed her cheek.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

She pinched his cheek, "Your no fun Connie."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

He frowned, "I'm fun."

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara studied him for a bit before giggling, "Your cute when you frown."

[Elizabeth, Creator ^~^]

Connor rolled his eyes, "common, before some guy thinks they can have you," he took her hand and led her downstairs.

[Khrisma, ~Gone with the Wind~]

Tara stumbled slightly, "slow down."