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Lucy Dae ✗ 20 ✗ Ride or die {Part of the Northpoint RPG}

[sawyerirwin-deactivated20141029]

"So um               you two got to know each other how?”

[craftydae]

      "I'm a bartender, and he'd always come into the bar...."

[maveybarrow]

[alfie--wright]

"Why does it matter?"

[craftydae]

       "Well, it doesn't. I'm just saying it looked weird is all."

[sawyerirwin-deactivated20141029]

"Hey, don’t sweat it.      It was two years ago and it’s understandable for him not to talk about it. It’s not like you tell about your exes at the first date or something.”

[craftydae]

         "Ah-- yea, guess you're right..."

[sawyerirwin-deactivated20141029]

"Oh, Graham.     Yeah, he’s not that new to the town. We went to college together and we um        we dated. But I’m happy to see that he is with someone nice like you nowadays, congrats.”

[craftydae]

      "Oh-- Oh... um, he's ah-- he's never mentioned you before, I didn't know--"

[sawyerirwin-deactivated20141029]

"Life is a struggle and you need to hit the bottom at some point to climb back up and show everyone that you’re still here and fighting. One of my many mottoes.       Oh, who is this lucky guy? I might know him if he’s not that new to the town.”

[craftydae]

        "Ah-- his names Graham. Kent-- Graham Kent." She nodded. "I'm pretty sure he's not too new here."

[sawyerirwin-deactivated20141029]

"At least after living in a way too loud city. And there is no need to put yourself into a certain box, I’ve learned that." She huffed and ran fingers through her hair. "Bike? As in a motorcycle, huh? You found a reason to stick here? Lucky you if you did."

[craftydae]

      "Yea-- not as lucky as you might think. But I did meet someone here, -- thankfully. He's my-- actually, I'm not sure what we are..."

[sawyerirwin-deactivated20141029]

"No worries, it’s nice to have someone to talk to in this town." She said with a small smile before shrugging her shoulders. "I’m a lawyer so few cases and I’m also a musician so inspiration. Plus, I’ve kinda missed this small town atmosphere."

[craftydae]

       "Small towns are more interesting when you're actually settled into them. Can't say I'm a small town girl, or a city girl. I go wherever my bike takes me-- or, I used to, at least."

[grxhamkent]

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[craftydae]

       With every touch he provided she got a little closer to finishing. They became rhythmically in sync as she leaned into his thrust, moaning and whimpering every once in a while when he'd hit her sweet spot, leaving scratches along his back as he, in turn, left hickeys anywhere he could bite.

[dreamswithoutsleeping]

[grxhamkent]

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[craftydae]

         His fingers slid out, leaving her with a long, shaky breath before he pushed himself in, a gasp and loud moan with the single moaned name, "Graham--" mixed in there somewhere.

      She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter with every rhythmic thrust, her mouth hanging somewhat open as she made an effort to kiss him when his tongue slid inside her mouth, but the only thing she could feel was his thrusts.

[grxhamkent]

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[craftydae]

       She would not deny the fact that this had all started as a means of distracting her from what had her mind wracking. But, she also simply could not deny the fact that it had, in only a few moments, turned into more than she'd care to admit.

       "F-Fuck" She gasped quietly, in a way she hoped he hadn't caught. She rocked into his fingers almost instantly after he'd inserted them. It hadn't taken long for her to get a steady rhythm going, gripping the sheets until her moved up to give her a brief kiss, with which she responded by digging a hand into his hair, the other leaving scratch marks along his back.

[grxhamkent]

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[craftydae]

        In all her years, Lucy had only ever felt this way with one other person. One single person in the entirety of her life. It had taken her 16 years to find this person, but of course, like everything else, he had been swept away from her in an instant of pure grief. She hadn't searched for him after she'd gone away. He'd even tried to come with her, but to no avail.

     But now, here she was with Graham, and there was nothing standing in the way of the two-- not even clothing, anymore. So, why was she still so afraid to open up? Why was she terrified of just being with him? She'd only half been paying attention to his movements, emitting a moan every few seconds when he'd move just the right way, until she felt it.

      A white hot light flashed over her eyes for a moment and she threw her head back, a tingling sensation sent from where his thumb applied the pressure, all the way down to the tips of her toes, leaving her gasping for breath and pushing for more. She had to have him.

[craftydae]

Text;; Graham Cracker

Graham: Fiiiiiiiine

Graham: I'm stopping for pumpkin spice lattes first, do you want one?

Lucy: Always

[following--to--you]

[immortality-soul]

[craftydae]

Text;; Graham Cracker

Graham: Why why why am I always the last to know things like this?

Graham: You're cuter xoxox

Graham: Uh huh

Graham: 'I don't do so well with those, though so you'll have to hold me and definitely not jump out at me from the hall when I go to get a drink'

Graham: Fixed that for you.

Lucy: Get your ass over here ya dick.

Lucy: