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Post by izzy2 on Jul 28, 2008 18:35:30 GMT -5
Erik's smile encompassed his face and his blushing intensified.
"I'm glad." was all he could say. He kissed Taja on the cheek and wrapped his arms around her again. For years he had taken care of her after her fathers beatings and he loved her in a way he thought no one could ever love her. But that was just his opinion.
Turning back to the sky his eyes instantly connected the dots in the sky into constellations. Erik held tighter to Taja as he searched the sky for the other constellations he didn't spot right away. "I love you Taja."
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Post by Taja Collins on Jul 28, 2008 21:30:33 GMT -5
"I'm glad." Taja was glad too. She had found someone who liked her, even when they knew her past and that she was scared most of the time. Most people saw her as a hard ass who would rather piss someone off then be in a relationship. No one thought she cared about anyone, but Erik knew the truth. Inside she was just a scared little girl will a even scarier past. Erik was the only other person in this world that knew that. Sometimes she was annoyed that everyone had the wrong opinion about her, but normally she could give a fuck. She didn't mind having a bad reputation. Even though people thought she was a slut and a druggy Though she had never done drugs and had never had sex of her own will.
Taja smiled when he kissed her on the cheek. He always had the sweetest kissed, not like her fathers sloppy drunkin kisses. Taja was looking into the darkness when she heard him talk. "I love you Taja." Taja was speechless. He what? HE lover her. He loved her! No one had ever loved her. No one had said it, and she was sure no one had felt it. But Erik? She was sure he was not just saying it for the sake of moving his lips. He really did love her, and she really did love him. Why had it taken this long for it all to come out into the blue? "I love you too Erik. More then anything." It sounded very chessy but it was the truth.
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Post by izzy2 on Jul 28, 2008 23:58:10 GMT -5
Erik smiled again. He didn't care about her past, just about her. And he didn't care about her image or reputation either. Hell, he helped make it. Erik cuddled close to Taja and started warming the two of them with his ability.
He kissed her again. He wasn't sure how she would take this one though. The reasoning behind this assumption, he kissed her on the mouth. He did it sweetly though, unlike the time he had hid in Taja's closet the night her father decided to go on to round two.
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Post by Taja Collins on Aug 2, 2008 15:18:00 GMT -5
Taja smiled as she thought about said reputation. The funny thing about a reputation is it is best when shared. Taja shared her's with her best friend. Sure Erik was the one who got her into all these types of things, but Taja was the one that held most of the reputation for it. Taja, under her heavy abouts of eyeliner and risky choice of clothing, looked quite angelic. No one thought this cute little girl was capable of all that she's done. Some of the things she has been rumored to do are false, though only few people know if its true or not. She has. however, done quite a bit of things. Like burn down the local restorant, attempt to feed small children to a snake(it wasn't poisones), and other such things that would damper her reputation.
Taja felt safe in his arms. She always had. It wasn't a feeling she was used to. She always gave herself a fake scene of security. Then she felt his mouth on hers. Her first instinct was to pull back, but she didn't. She actually found herself calming at his touch. Taja's arms found their way around Erik. She remembered the time Erik had hid in her closet while her father raped her once. She remembered Eriks hands afterward. They had been completely bloody from clenching his fists. Taja felt so bad. He had seen her in some very odd predicaments, but he had never actually seen her raped. She still thought of that to this day.
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Post by izzy2 on Aug 2, 2008 16:55:54 GMT -5
Erik's palms still bared the scars from that night. His mouth still kissing her broke into a smile. He hoped there wasn't a part of her than expected him to want sex. That would have made him extremely sad. He knew what sex was to her and knew he could never expect it from her, so he didn't. He continued kissing her whilst he wrapped his arms around her in a soft embrace.
(im sooo tired and have nooo muse at all =\)
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Post by Taja Collins on Aug 2, 2008 22:40:00 GMT -5
Taja felt him smile, and she did too. It turned out she liked kissing a lot more then she thought she would. She didn't have much indication, though, of how she would like a proper kiss. Still she hoped this would not escalate anymore then kissing. The thought of sex scared her. She didn't want to have sex until her wedding night, even then it might not happen, if she was to get get married. She wasn't the marrying type. She wasn't the dating type. In fact no ones even sure if she IS a type at all. She knew that Erik would understand though. He wasn't really into sex either. Again, to keep up reputation everyone would think that they were fucking. That was a given. They already thought so.
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Post by izzy2 on Aug 3, 2008 12:37:14 GMT -5
Erik always thought it was hilarious that people thought he and Taja were having sex. But they did have a reputation to uphold. Erik stopped kissing her and leaned back on the roof closing his eyes. He didn't fall asleep though. He just laid in content trailing a finger up and down Taja's back. He smiled as he did so.
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Post by Taja Collins on Aug 3, 2008 13:19:09 GMT -5
Silence. Not something that normally happened around Erik and Taja. They were normally laughing, or talking, or generally being loud. The quietness was kind of nice though. She liked him trailing his finger along her back. So... absentmindedly. So... delicently. She wasn't used to the sweet little things one does when they are in love. She had never witnessed love. Her mother left when she was two so there goes the parental love. And she had never really watched tv so there goes fake tv love. Now she had her own love to deal with, and he was sitting right next to her. Taja's voice broke the silence. "So does this mean we... uh.. we're," she used her fingers has quotations and pronounced every silible, "to-geth-er?" She said it with a smile.
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Post by izzy2 on Aug 3, 2008 13:36:01 GMT -5
Erik chuckled. "Yeah we are." He smiled up at her drawing little circles with his finger on her back still. He slid her shirt up a little and kissed her bare back. "Are you glad we are?" he asked with a slightly hopeful expression on his face replacing the normally mischievous look.
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Post by Taja Collins on Aug 3, 2008 13:50:44 GMT -5
"Yeah we are." Taja had a warming feeling inside. Maybe it was the feeling of being loved. The feeling that you, more or less, owned someones heart. It was yours to cherish, or shatter, but Taja wouldn't be doing that. When he slid her shirt up a bit, surprisingly, she didn't mind. Normally she's slap away who's ever hand it was and say something about being a good girl who doesn't do those things. But she had trust in Erik and knew that nothing bad would come of this. His kiss sent her body full of goosebumps. Good goosebumps, though. "Are you glad we are?" Taja bit her lip and smiled. "Yeah. Surprisingly." She said with a laugh. She began to play with her tounge ring, a habit she always had.
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Post by izzy2 on Aug 3, 2008 14:02:43 GMT -5
Erik sat up and kissed her sliding his tongue into her mouth gently to play with her tongue piercing. He smiled a sly smile as he did so and wrapped his arms around her sweetly still giving her the passion-filled kiss. He was happier than he's ever been. If this moment had happened to anyone but them it probably would have escalated to sex. But they weren't like anyone else.
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Post by Taja Collins on Aug 3, 2008 20:09:08 GMT -5
Taja giggled when he slid his tongue into her mouth. Ah the tongue ring. Taja had gone through a year when she got like.... everything peirsed. Tongue, lip, nose, eyebrow, and belly button. Erik kind of went along too. Though Taja also went tattoo crazy. She had four tattoos, and is always planing out more. It started to feel a little.... different. It was going to rain. See, Erik could control his body heat, but Taja had animal instincts. She liked to say she was turning into a panda bear, since she loved them so much. Taja had knew it was going to rain all day, but now she knew that it would rain in just a few minuets. She should give Erik a heads up, but she wouldn't brake this kiss just yet.
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Post by izzy2 on Aug 3, 2008 21:25:59 GMT -5
Erik pulled her closer sweetly still playing with hey tongue ring. He didn't want this moment to end. And he wouldn't let it come hell or high water. So he held on as sweetly as he could muster and hoped for the best. He smiled as he kissed her loving every second of this night so far.
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Post by Taja Collins on Aug 3, 2008 21:47:27 GMT -5
Taja could feel that he was holding her so close to him. She wondered why, though she didn't mind. Maybe thats just something that came with kissing. She wasn't quite sure, however. She liked it. She liked this whole night. It was all so new to her, yet she fell into it so easily. They had been kissing for a few minuets. Few wonderful minuets. It was about to rain any second. She pulled away from Eriks lips just a little bit, just enough to talk though their lips where still somewhat touching. "Its about to rain." She said softly.
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Post by izzy2 on Aug 3, 2008 21:59:17 GMT -5
Erik smiled. "And?" He inquired with a sly smirk and another kiss. he didn't mind if it rained. He liked the rain. And he loved the idea of kissing Taja in it. So he brought her close to him again and kissed her even more passionately.
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