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Karington Walsh 21 years Currently Unemployed [ sunsetboulevardrpg ]

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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Mason let her ride him for a few minutes, pushing her with his fingers for a while, watching her breasts bounce almost as if he was in a trance. And then, giving her no warning, he snaked his hands unher her thighs and lifted her up off his dick easily as if she weighed nothing, bringing her entire body up with a quick, painless movement so that she was straddling his face. He moaned before he’d even touched her. She was already intoxicating. Then he let his tongue flick out, dancing patterns on her clit and lapping up all of her sweetness. His fingers tightened on her legs and he moaned again at how incredible she tasted, dragging his tongue along her folds before letting his tongue dance on her more.

Karington was completely engulfed in the moment with Mason, to the point that his grip on her thighs came as a surprise, though she moved easily with him, a soft whimper escaping her throat as his tongue swiped over her sensitive core, already dripping and begging for release. Bringing her hands up to grip around the headboard, the redhead easily rolled her hips down against him, a line of moans and swears following.

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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If there was one thing Karington loved about being on top of the other boy, it was the way he looked at her, as though she were the most beautiful thing he’d ever laid eyes on. It was like that with most of the men she slept with, but with Mason, it happened every time. The simple touches and muttered words, the way he let her take control in the moment. She loved it. Her hips bucking down against him, harder now, she brought one arm away from his chest at a time, to drop her bra to the bed. “I just look good when you’re underneath me.” She smirked, despite the way his words made her stomach curl in the strangest of ways.

Mason reached up to play with one of her nipples, tilting his head back as she continued her movements. “Fuck” He groaned, eyes fluttlering shut for a second “I fucking love being inside you, Kari.” He said, teasing the nipple a little more. He loved the way she moved on him and his free hand moved down to finger her clit while she did. He forced his eyes open so he could keep watching her, wanting to take in the way she looked like this as if he hadnt seen it ever before. 

Throwing her head back, Karington’s fingers curled lightly against his skin, as her motions grew faster and more steady pace. “I know you do, baby.” She manged through breathy pants. When his hand slipped between them, she could have thrown out any swear word imaginable and it still wouldn’t have explained how good it felt to have him pushing her even further. With his eyes glued to her body, Karington sped up a little more, moving against him harder, wanting him to watch her, to love the way she made him feel.

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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Mason smirked up at her, his hands resting on her legs, letting her build whatever pace she wanted to. “Fuck, baby, I love watching you ride me.” He said, his voice deliberately huskier than usual, knowing it sounded sexier that way. One of his hands reached up to unclasp her bra, letting it fall off her shoulders  and moaning at the sight of her breasts freed. “God youre fucking beautiful.” He said, biting his lip.

If there was one thing Karington loved about being on top of the other boy, it was the way he looked at her, as though she were the most beautiful thing he’d ever laid eyes on. It was like that with most of the men she slept with, but with Mason, it happened every time. The simple touches and muttered words, the way he let her take control in the moment. She loved it. Her hips bucking down against him, harder now, she brought one arm away from his chest at a time, to drop her bra to the bed. “I just look good when you’re underneath me.” She smirked, despite the way his words made her stomach curl in the strangest of ways.

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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There was no waste of time whatsoever as Mason lifted her up a little so that he could pull his shorts off, discarding them with hers and leaving him in nothing. He smirked and his lips found hers as he reached down, pushing her panties to the side and teasing her clit just enough to make sure she was wet enough before he lined himself up and pushed inside her. He let out a deep moan as he did, biting her lip lightly as he let go of her side, relaxing backwards on the bed to let her ride him.

Left in nothing but her under garments, Karington peppered soft kisses to his skin, where ever she could manage to reach, as he stripped himself of his shorts. Kissing him roughly as his fingers rolling circles against her clit, softly moaning into his mouth as he wasted no time in entering her. “Fuck, Mason,” She breathed out, moving slowly against him as her body needed time to adjust to him. Building a wary but constant speed, she slowly rolled her hips down against him, her hands rested on his chest as she did so. 

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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“Hmmm.” Mason acted like he was thinking for a minute, running his hand along her side. After a moment, he reached over and playfully pulled her on top of him. “Lets get naked, and THEN go to the beach.” He said, already running his hands up her shirt to pull it over head. He hadnt even gotten dressed yet, so he was already only in shorts, but Kari was wearing way too many clothes. “You can count orgasms instead.” He teased playfully

His touch alone was signal as to what his choice had been. Reaching down to undo the button of her shorts, she shimmied out of the jeans, kicking them to the bottom of the bed, as Mason rid her of the shirt she had been wearing when she arrived. “That I can count.”

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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“ I like to watch your tits bounce.” He said, reaching over and playfully poking her boob.” He chuckled at her question though.”147.” He said, still staring at it. He turned his head away from it to look back at her. “Save me Kari. Im going to die of fan-counting boredom if you dont rescue me baby.” He grinned at her, rolling onto his side to look down at her.

“Surprise, surprise.” She laughed, shaking her head as much as a person could laying in bed. Swatting at him, Karington moved so that she was laying on her side, elbow digging into the sheets as she propped her head against a balled up fist. “Let’s do something. Watch a movie. Play a game. Go to the beach. Get naked. Something.” She grinned. “I can’t count fan rotations.”

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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Mason kissed her back gently, grinning as climbed over top him. As she fell beside him he turned his head and smirked at her playfully. “More fun when youre on top of me like that.” He said with a chuckle, giving her another soft kiss before looking back at the ceiling. “I was actually counting how many fan rotations the ceiling fan does per minute…” He trailed off realizing as he said that just how bored hed been.

Karington kissed him back, just as gently as he had intended, before letting out a laugh. Was he really that bored? “You always like it when I’m on top of you.” Her head against a pillow and her back against the bed, she stared up at the fan, watching as it spun. “So how many?” She asked, curious. 

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Lazy Sunday Morning: Mason and Kari

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Mason laid in his bed absently staring at nothing as he waited for Kari to come over. He assumed she’d let her self in and come downstairs. She was as familiar with the house as any of them after having lived with them. He smirked at the though of her. Sex aside, he did adore Kari, but the sex certainly wasnt something to discount. When the Door opened and the familiar flash of red hair entered the room, he turned his head to the side and grinned at her. “Hey you.”

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Despite the fact that the two had been fooling around for longer than Karington could even recall, she easily considered the boy one of her best friends. He was one of the few people she could lay next to in silence, and be completely content. Letting herself in, she made her way down the familiar stairs and grinned over at the boy as he noticed her entrance. “Hey, yourself.” She beamed, crossing the room to climb over him on the bed, pressing a kiss to his lips, before falling onto her back beside him. “You look like you’re having fun.” She teased. 

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Mason: Well then, sucks for you.

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Karington: i’ll still come over.

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Mason: if you’re nice to me I might let you ride me, but I mean, we’ll see baby.

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Karington: when have i ever been nice? :p

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Mason: I’m lazy and don’t wanna move either it’s a tough life. Come over though.

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Kari: that sounds like a lot of wok. ;) what am i getting out of this?

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Mason: you busy right now? I’m fucking bored.

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Kari: not even a little bit. 

Kari: wanna do something?

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Safety of the Lord | Kari & Mason

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Mason was still hesitant even as he slowly pushed the door open. But suddenly it was like the entire world had frozen. Nothing else seemed to even be making sound or moving as he honed in on the only thing she had said that he had really understood. “Madigan?” He repeated, his eyes widening. He grabbed Kari’s arm, panic flooding through him completely. Something about the way he lurched forward to grab her set off a flag in his head. Maybe he shouldnt. But he couldnt for all he tried, remember why. So he continued to grip her arm. “Is she alive? Is she hurt? Is she bitten?”

Karington watched him with empty eyes. This wasn’t the Mason she knew. Nodding, she said the girl’s name again. “Yeah, she’s hurt pretty bad, Mase.” She tried to explain, though she had jumped when his hand grabbed her arm. It was a strong grip, and she hadn’t expected it. And it didn’t seem like he was going to let go. “She’s not bitten.” She tried to say calmly, before bringing her hand to his, trying to loosen his grip. “I think she broke her ankle.”

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Safety of the Lord | Kari & Mason

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Mason found himself sitting on the bottom floor of the Church. He had been spending a lot of time now that the only person he communicated with was really Bailey. Everything else felt distant to him. When he heard the noise at the door, he stood and crossed to it pulling out the night stick he had taken off a dead cop yesterday. He didnt want to open the door. He shouldnt. It wasnt safe. But there was something about the voice that was getting to him. It was like…he should know that voice but he couldnt quite place it or put a name or a face to it. But there was a feeling in his gut like he should know the voice. So he cracked the door, seeing the girls face, he swallowed. It was an even stronger surge of the same felling. Like he should know her. He should love her. But it was distant. Like maybe it was left over from a parellel lifetime where he loved the girl, and not like she was someone he knew now. “Are you bitten?”

It was almost like a rush of hope ran through her body, making her body lighter and her fears less overwhelming. “Mason!” Her voice was weak, as though she were going to cry, but for the first time in days, for the right reason. A good reason. “Oh god, Mason..” A familiar face, her best friend. His words were almost cold, causing her expression to drop. “No, Mason, I’m.. Okay.” She assured him, her fingers slipping through the crack of the door, pulling it open slightly. “Mason, let me in.”  She demanded. “I need help. This girl needs help. We were running and she just fell and she’s stuck at the apartments just over there and I can’t carry Madigan myself..” She was talking quickly, but something about how he looked at her, how he spoke, she knew something was wrong. Something bad had happened to Mason. 

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Safety of the Lord | Kari & Mason

“Open up!” Kari yelled loudly, beating on the church doors. It was just about the closest place she could think of, that would actually be worth visiting. She’d been running for most of the day, having made sure that Madigan was somewhere safe. Only a few blocks away, tucked inside of a locked apartment they had found. She’d only been travelling with the dark haired girl for a few days, but after they were attacked, it was obvious that Madigan couldn’t go any further on foot. Not with a broken ankle, or whatever it was that had happened. Clearly Karington was no doctor. Seeking shelter and help was their only option. 

“Please!” She was frantic, her voice filled with fear, that something she was trying to avoid would hear her, instead of help. “Please, open up!” 

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