#theLIGHTS

[tavin]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/fk5qwnjpg.png); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi IN THE DARK. It had been three whole days since he'd left Andrea's house. He'd had a great time with her, when he'd orginally gone to pick her up at the airport, he hadn't expected that something might actually happen between them. Now that it had, he almost wished he could take it all back. He was feeling confused and worse, she was ignoring him like it was a huge mistake, so maybe it had been. It was a relief for him when he'd gotten an invite from his stylist to come over for a fittening, which only the two of them knew what that really meant. It was a little after 10 when he'd hopped in his car and headed towards her shop. She said eleven, and from past experience meant he better not be late. The last time had resulted in a bump on the head from a cellphone making contact with his temple, causing him unable to move his eyebrow properly, he'd made up a dumb story about how he'd hurt himself, but no matter how much he tried to commit to his lie, it never seemed to be as belieable as the true was, so eventually he'd told everyone about the cell phone. He was completely comfortable around Lee, they'd been going behind everyone's back for about a year, at first it was a secret because he was only seventeen, but the more it happened, the more he liked the idea of sleeping with the same person over and over again with no strings attached. Sometimes she called him, other times he made the first move, depended on who was in need, the other always held up their end, giving what the other wanted. Though it was her that reached out now, he needed it more than he'd like to admit, the last person he'd slept with was Drea, which was unusual, he usually slept with a girl a night. It was five minutes after eleven when he pulled the door to her shop open, the annoying little bell that jingled above the door reminded him why he always wanted to hang the damn thing out. "Yo." he said casually before he turned around and pulled the lock on the door and turned the sign from open to close, like usual. Moments later he had his hands full of blond curls, slipping through his fingers, he didn't dare kiss right away, he knew better than to not tease her. He let his warm breath settle along the curve of her neck, as his lips made contact with the edge of her, jaw, teasing it with his teeth. Letting his hands wonder to her back, and sliding down to her lower back, finding her shirt rather quickly, and pulling it over her head, he finally let his mouth find hers. She liked to be in charge of what happened, but he liked to make the first moves, then follow her direction. She was a very aggressie girl when it came to sex, and that was probably one of the things that kept him coming back for more, unable to get that bossiness anywhere else, he liked how demanding she was, and he was always so eager to please. AALINA MARIE GREY @aalina @tavlee

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[brie]

Aalina wasn't quite sure where both her personal and professional life were headed. Neither seemed to be where she had hoped, her professional life just now really taking off after living in the Los Angeles area for about four years. She had dreams of being a top name designer. The next Alexander McQueen. She knew everyone had to start at the bottom, but, she had hoped after almost five years she still wouldn't be the last on the totem pole. She had finally gotten her break into costume design, showing that she not only had an eye for fashion, she had talent. And yet, there was always a downside, now having to work with someone she had managed to avoid for quite some time.

Her personal life wasn't much better, the only attention she had received was from a nineteen year old client that the both of them thought was better to keep quiet. And while they had kept it up for about a year, she was starting to want something more. Not from him necessarily, just in general. She just wasn't one to actively change her situation, more one for taking a back seat and waiting for something to happen. No wonder she was single.

What she had with Tavin though was nice, he was one of her close friends, and with the nature of their relationship, probably the one that knew her best. She could rely on him for anything, take her frustrations out on him, and know that he would still come back. As she heard the chime for the door, she finished up the few papers she had been working on. She made her way up front, smoothing out her dress as she watched him lock the door and close her shop. "Well, just make yourself comfortable,"

As his lips came crashing down on hers, Lina felt her body relax in his arms, taking in the moment of their embrace. She would be the first to admit, she enjoyed being in control with him. She was aggressive, and bossy, and knew what she wanted. Before Tavin she had always been submissive, more of a follower than a leader. But, when they had started their relationship, Tavin being seventeen, Aalina had taken to telling and showing him what to do. It had stuck, lending a hand to Aalina's forceful personality. Their relationship had taken on a mind of it's own, with what started with just a one time thing, turning into a year long affair. Neither of them wanted to end it though, and both had no one else that they needed to worry about.

[tavin]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/fk5qwnjpg.png); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi IN THE DARK. Ever since Tavin’s lips had fallen onto Andrea Melendez’s he felt like something had changed, but the question was what. He felt like the power of change slip through him, like he was meant for something more than what he was doing. He’d always been so afraid of feeling attached to anyone or anything, but with the years passing, he’d added more and more people to his list attached to him, why not add another one? Though it was clear that this was a different situation completely, he felt fear of the unfamiliar. Though now she clearly wanted nothing to do with him, she’d blown him off over the last few days after their last encounter, and he’d even hopped back onto the chat room, a device he actually didn’t enjoy. She’d made it even more apparent that she wanted nothing more from him, so when Aalina suggested a meet up, in code, he couldn’t say no. His hands were threaded in her curled locks, his small frame, pushing up against her, feeling her curves against his flat chest. They were nearly the same height however; one of the things he’d always loved about her was her curvy body type, made him feel like he was with a real woman. He let her decide their directions and followed her lead without question or hesitation. He’d been pinned against the wall before he even realized they’d moved from their original position in the middle of the room. Their hands heavily exploring the other’s body, panting and heavy breathing, like they couldn’t get close enough to each other. Being Aalina was like being with no one else. She was like a wild animal, demanded him to take notice of her femininity and every time they were together was as wild and crazy as the time before it, never losing the delight and sparks that were there the first time. He felt her fill the edge of her pants, before he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it off to the side, leaving him shirtless, bare and open for her to take him however she wanted. He knew some of the things she liked and he practiced them on every meeting, his teeth nibbling on her neck, careful not to leave evidence behind of their affair. He drug his teeth along her flesh, to her lobe as he sucked on it, his hands finding their way to her butt and taking hands full of it, pulling her toward him, giving him less and less rom against the wall. He closed his eyes tight as he felt the heat , desire and urges swell up to their max, praying to keep himself in control long enough for her to play her games, pushing him to his edge, and making him wait until his limit was pulled as far as he could before he took matters into his own hands. It was the way that they played with each other, and if anything it was one of the reasons he enjoyed picking her to be his secret benefit buddy. She had taught him everything he’d known, sure he was experience before her, but she taught him beyond age, to pleasure a woman and treat her like gold, even if just for that one action, frozen in time, he was a hard fuck to forget. She had to at least admit that. AALINA MARIE GREY @aalina @tavlee

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