The Recently Reanimated

Name: Zoe (Zoya) Eldritch, The Corpse Bride Age: 24 Works at the Storybrooke-Eldritch Funeral Home as a main caretaker, and as the receptionist of Storybrooke Hospital's paediatric ward. Her one true love is Dr Victor "Whale" Frankenstein.

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We'll Sleep Through the Day || Frankenbride

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He let out a groan, each grind of her body, each clench of her walls around him, only pushing him further to his end. She was sweet and soft and perfect. Heaven personified. Arms wrapping around her waist, guiding her lower as his hips thrust into her, teeth grazed along her jaw, his breath hot and weighted with desire against fragile skin.

Shivers ran down his spine at her soft words caressing against his skin. For a moment his eyes slipped shut, his mind briefly going to those dreams that seemed a lifetime ago. But they were only dreams. This was real. She was real. And she was far better than any dream.

A hand slid up her spine to tangle in her hair, bringing her in for a kiss before his other arm secured her to him, and in one movement he flipped the two over. “A little like this.” He murmured, lips brushing against hers as his hand guided her legs around him, then guiding his member inside her once more, his rhythm increasing with each thrust, her cries for more pushing him over the edge. 

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She felt like she could cry, he was so good to her. Zoe allowed herself to be moved, biting the swell of her lip in anticipation as he pushed inside and created a deeper sensation. The open moan left her before she could think of restraining herself. He was too much and all around and everywhere all at once and it was perfect. Whale was hands and groans and sweat and scars and it felt like everything was being swept away all at once.

Her hips met with his in perfect timing and her thighs climbed higher on his sides. Their bodies knew on instinct where to fit and where to grind, as perfect as gods had designed. Her cautious hold on his forearms turned into a grip and she let her head fall back into the pillows. "Victor, ple--" Chest heaving with breath she could barely speak, feeling this entity within swell and break in single drops of sweat. Zoya's back arched. His voice left  imprints. His touch left ripples. His strength left rain. "More. Gods, please, more, I...!"

And there she was. In a sudden gasp of air and scratching nails down his shoulder blades, she gripped around her doting doctor and felt everything come apart all at once in a perfect, sudden orgasm. Zoe shut her eyes and lost the world for a moment, holding Whale tight enough to be sure he fell lost with her, too.

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We'll Sleep Through the Day || Frankenbride

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He let out a small groan as she took him in, resisting the urge to buck his own hips to meet hers — for now. The feel of her enveloping him - tight, wet, and perfect drew out a low moan as she sank lower, his hands pressing her down to encourage her body to rock agains this more. Each movement of her body sent sparks through him, igniting him from core to tip.

"Zoe —" Victor’s hips arched up to meet her movements, burying himself deeper in the lush velvet of her body, the way she tightened around him making him want more friction. As she leaned over him, his arm wrapped around her waist, while his other hand tangled in dark chestnut locks to pull her in for a kiss. "I love you, too." He murmured thickly against her neck, holding her close as his own hips began to thrust him into her at a faster pace.

"Gods, I love you." 

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He was absolutely gorgeous. The hand on her waist kept her safe as his body thrust in deeper and their lips met. A small cry left Zoe's mouth with the discovery of more depth and the pull of his hands in her hair. As they picked up a gradual speed she lost herself for a moment, clutching to Whale suddenly at the feeling of friction. Stimulation felt like static inside her centre, and then flew through the rest of her body.

She felt his rhythm and began to meet it, lifting her hips and pushing them down in time to his. Her body was new to all of these intimate sensations inside her, and she wanted to explore them with her. His voice on her neck was like a rumble of thunder, and helped ease any remaining discomfort. Pulling on Whale's arms to guide him up, she sat in his lap and enjoyed the closeness of their bodies. At this position she could dictate more of the speed, and began to recreate their previous rock - grinding her hips in his, raising herself up, and then falling back. Over and over as her body eased and clenched in an sensual pattern.

Zoya smiled, laying kisses from his forehead to his cheek to his mouth. Her breath hitched as she naturally moved a little faster, and she smiled with a newfound confidence. "That dream of yours?" she said between strokes, leaning into his ear. Her cheeks flushed as she spoke. "Show me how it went..."

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We'll Sleep Through the Day || Frankenbride

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HIs length was coated in her sleek wet, making him glide against her smoothly, every sensation of her sex against him causing him to throb more. His breath caught in his throat as he felt her hand wrap around him, his pushing up to meet the movement of her hand along his cock. Gods, she felt perfect. His hands settled on her hips, running over the soft skin once more, gripping tightly when she stroked him that she ignited a new wave of heat. 

"I—gods —" he breathed, bucking up to her once more. "Too long." He said, giving a breathy chuckled as his hands traveled up her silhouette, palms finding the soft mounds of her breasts before thumbs circled around the nipples. "I want you." he said, hands sliding downward once more to pull her hips closer, making her body hover just over his ready cock. "I need you."

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Zoya beamed, her eyelids fluttering as he ghosted over her skin again and toyed with her swollen, sighing chest. She felt the impact of his words in her soul, hearing them bounce off the walls of some cave that had once been hollow but now, after meeting him and falling for him, had been filled with light. She allowed Whale to move her and touch her, pulled closer to where she had caught him in one hand. The other fell to his stomach, touching the splendid muscle tone like a weak tether of support.

He wanted her with the same adoration, need, and love as she wanted him. And that all she had desired in a moment like this.

Slowly, keeping herself steady, she sank carefully onto Victor. Her mouth opened in a silent moan as his head squeezed inside and rubbed those initial nerves. He was firm, and felt wider inside than she had anticipated. This was either good or bad, but she couldn't tell which. Her hold on him grew tighter and her body naturally seized, wanting more and pulling Whale in. Their combined pulses through the wet, slick contact of skin and flesh made her whimper something beautiful. Good, she decided. This was good. Perfect, even. That feeling of being completed, of having something empty being touched and filled so well, was doing her head in. There was so much to take in, physically and sensory. Jolts of lightning coursed through her and she felt vulnerable and wonderful all at once.

Zoe smiled a breathless smile and shut her eyes to block everything out but the feeling. Her hips bucked a little and he rubbed a new spot, making her shudder all over and grip to his waist. Leaning forward to compensate for the sudden move she looked to Whale, as new and nervous and craving. She couldn't think of anything to say but, "I love you..."

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We'll Sleep Through the Day || Frankenbride

[farbeyondmagic]

Tongue danced along every fold, his voice pressing deep against her slick mound when he felt her buck against his mouth. He was enjoying how she was unraveling under his touch, and obediently crawled back up to meet her lips when she beckoned him. 

A hand wrapped around her waist as she wrapped around him, his hand following wherever on her body she guided him. Fingers became slick with her wet once more, and he grinned into her needy kiss, his tongue darting out to meet hers so that she could taste herself better. The press of her hips against her frame, demanding more than just his hands made his cock twitch, the thought of her warm wet sex enveloping him causing him him to groan against the crook of her neck as he pressed his body against her. He began rocking into her sex to tease, not yet slipping into the warm heaven he so desperately wanted.

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Lost in the heat between them and the fire under her skin, Zoya followed his rocks and went with the movement of his hips. It was like a slow torture, removing that tight fit of his fingers as they found her nerves and spots of pleasure to be replaced by the promise of something darker, more indulgent. Every so often the head of his cock would push against her clit or just touch inside and she'd moan against his shoulder. Moving from kneeling to sitting in his lap, she felt herself peak and fall, peak and fall, at the pattern they had created.

Her palm falling to his chest she slowed the two of them down, taking a moment to breathe in and realise the closeness they shared. A quick pulse beneath his skin helped Zoe discover his heartbeat, and she felt it travel from his chest to his abdomen to his sex. She laughed in an exhale and looked up at him, eyes bright and full of an adoration that only loved ones and Corpse Brides could possess.

"How long has it been?" she asked quietly, wrapping her fingers slowly around him again. Her thumb circled the tip each time she pulled up, and pressed the base when she pushed down. She tried to remember what helpful positions she had seen in basic sex-ed and 20th century romance pieces. Remembering one in particular, she guided him by the shoulder to lay down. And she hoped he would answer soon, because the longer it took to answer the more this feeling inside her slipped and the more her body ached.

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Fingers curled against her, caressing and exploring her body as his mouth kissed, nipped, and licked along the soft flesh along hipbones, thighs, moaning against her body at every arch of her frame against him. His gaze stayed on her, watching her eyes slip shut as his affections sought to make her see stars, his hand working against her sex to bring her to her first wave of pleasure. 

At the bucking her of Zoe’s hips, lips trailed up the length of her thighs until his mouth took the place of his fingers, his hands wrapping around her legs to pull her closer as his tongue dipped into her next. She was perfect just as she was: her body dusted with a lusty shade that further encouraged his own body to respond, his length throbbing with a yearning to be inside her, to love her, to spoil her. 

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Her rosy lips gasped at every touch Whale made and the patterns he traced against her exposed pink flesh. She could barely believe how wet she was, and how easily his fingers could turn her from sweet to primal. Everything below the waist was blushing as all her blood circled and spiralled inside her veins. And that was before he began to actually eat her out.

Zoya groaned, closing her eyes tight and clasping blindly to the back of Victor's head. His tongue was so slick and fast, managing to tease the hell out of her ridges and curves. Those stars Victor was reaching for were soon appearing behind her eyes. Her skull felt like it was going to burst with light as waves began to breathe through her the deeper she wound her fingers in his hair.

The slender, pale legs swung over his shoulders dropped down to his sides. "Gods, come here--" Zoe pulled him up towards her, taking his hand and showing it to between her thighs. Thumb to her clit and pressing his fingers to her entrance, she desperately found his mouth. She needed Whale. She was so close and it was so rare and she wanted him deeper than his tongue could reach. Sitting up on her knees to provide the space for his rhythmic fingers, she felt the thrill of her own taste and the way her body warmed and stretched to him.

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We'll Sleep Through the Day || Frankenbride

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Whatever rumors Zoe may have been privy too, Victor remained ignorant. At most he was aware he was known for being the town slut, having bedded a good number of the people in town during the curse, both single or committed. But that was the extent of his knowledge - nothing new to him, as he had a similar reputation prior, the result of decisions made by an eager and careless bachelor. 

His breath hitched at the sensation of a soft touch cradle his length, the feel of her fingers further kindling the fire she’d set off earlier to a roar. He needed her. Bad. But he wanted to make the most of their — and more importantly, her first night.

Victor have a grin at her words, the brief memory of a dream flickering for a moment that caused the cheeky curve tugging at his mouth. He took her hand, kissing the palm before he resumed his trail down her body, spoiling her breasts before kisses found her stomach. Hands slipping her underwear off her hips, down her legs, the last bit of fabric separating them was tossed aside before kisses moved from ankle, to calve, to thigh, hands parting her legs before fingers searched to explore the warm wet of her sex. 

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She watched his eyes as his lips grazed her knuckles. Zoe had always hoped when she was younger and more boy-crazy in her ways that some noble prince from the frost kingdoms would find her in the village and whisk her away to a clean bed. He'd treat her like royalty and offer every minute of romantic pleasure. The dream had faded soon, been replaced with fantasies of vampires, pirates, and yes, even mermen. But with simple and doting gestures like a kiss on her hand, Zoe couldn't help but feel like Whale was sharing a very prince-like and gentleman quality with her. Make sure she's cared for, comfortable, and that she knows that she's loved.

Zoe knew. She could feel it in her skin as he touched her lower and lower. Her heart felt tight in her chest, initially nervous at the sight of the thin sheer fabric begin pulled in his fingers. She trusted him, of course, but it was the matter of hoping he would like what he found. Experiences were few and disappointing in this sort of area and...

Or... not... or... Oh.

Her lips raked across her bottom lip to try and suppress the exciting pleasure Whale could conduct. She moved her legs apart at his gentle touches and watched where he would kiss her skin. A whimper managed to  escape as his fingers brushed the wet folds. "Victor..." It was a small beg to be gentle but revealed a need for more. 

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We'll Sleep Through the Day || Frankenbride

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He moved as she moved, gave more when her body beckoned for it as his hands roamed her silhouette, his voice pressing softly against the delicate flesh of her breast, his tongue running over the nub in between sucklings and kisses and nips. Every so often he’d glance up, catching the expression on her face to catch what she liked best, taking to memory what made her moan loudest, made her arch closer. Made her want him as much as he wanted her. 

The grind of her hips and the feel of her fingers along his frame sent a slight shiver up his spine. Hooking his arm around her waist, he turned the over so that she settled on the bed. He unbuttoned his trousers and peeled off the rest of his clothes, discarding them in a pile before he crawled over her. capturing her lips in a tender kiss that trailed lower, pausing at her ear to whisper another declaration of love before he dipped down to her other breast. 

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The sheets were so soft and gentle against her back as Whale lay her down. He certainly slept in luxury, not that she'd be opposed to it. Not that she'd be opposed to any of this. Zoe watched with shining, dream-away eyes as he undid his clothes and revealed the source of housewife gossip for years. It was hard not to blush a little as Whale curled closer and told her sweet, heart-aching things.

"I love you, too," she murmured gently, kissing him deeply. As he moved away, though, she pulled him back. "Just wait, wait... Let me see you..." Still with him on top, Zoe sat up on an elbow to have a better inspection. Her hand gently reached out to the lines and tone of his abdomen, finding every freckle and hair. Pacing gently, she felt lower to touch the skin of his shaft and feel the weight of him in her hands. Her thumb curved gently against his crown, and she broke away to look up and watch his reactions just as he did to her.

Exhaling she grinned and bumped his nose with hers. "Doctor, you've made me a very lucky girl..."

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He grinned at her words, capturing her lips in another more affectionate kiss as his hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her close against his body. “And you’re gorgeous” He murmured tilting his head to give her space to roam as his hands smoothed the warm skin, his path going along her waist and curves as he settled on the bed. 

His own hands followed her path, pulling off the tie, then shrugging out of his shirt, lips dipping to the tops of her breasts. Hand snaking behind her to unhook the clasps of her bra, he slid the straps off before he dipped lower, taking in a soft, tender mound with his lips as he pulled her closer. He loved her, craved her, and he was determined to know and worship ever inch. 

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She let out a small, flattered laugh that soon faded with a bite of her lip. Zoe helped with the lingerie in a wriggle of shoulders and a bashful grin. All her skin was bubbling at the thought of his mouth on her body - if it wasn't already at the sensation of Whale's hands stroking her up and down. They were so strong and wide on her skin, yet knew where to be delicate and quick--

Just like his lips on her breast. Zoya moaned, unexpected and sweet by a particular flick against her nipple. Her body arched towards him in reflex, wanting to be closer so desperately that her hips unconsciously ground against his. Fingers pulled through his honey hair gently, encouraging Whale for more, while her other hand stroked the shape of his shoulders. This feeling was worth everything they had been through.

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This is how we give Praise to a Witch who is really Nailing an Outfitte.

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I have a mighty need to expand the knowledge that this gif is from the ballet Giselle, and these are spirits of women who died from broken hearts called wilis - in the ballet, men who get lost in the forest at night are trapped by the wilis and danced to death for doing wrong to women. It’s all quite badass. (with Myrtha, Queen of the Willis in the middle - she’s one cold hearted bitch and I love her.)

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At least 3 teenagers this week have asked me if I'm joining the skeleton war

Storybrooke is so strange these days that I almost believed the joke.

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He had assumed the tender moment and her request would have been indication to the pace their night would take. But at the sudden yank to the room, he thought perhaps not. A smile curved his lips once they stopped at the bed, and he cupped her face once she turned to him. Capturing her lips with his, his hands slipped lower to her frame, pressing her close to his body as he took in the warm silk of her mouth.

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"Gods, you're lovely..." mumbled Zoe between kisses, pressing up on the tips of her toes as he felt her all over to let him reach more. She traced the strong line of his jaw down his neck and throat, lips following suit to suck and bite 'til she left blue burns. She encouraged him to sink down, finding the bed as her fingers worked his shirt button by button. The more skin she saw the more excited she became. He was gorgeous and he was hers and she was going to appreciate every inch of body Whale could share.

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Hey all

So in discussing things with some of the members, most who have mentioned having lost the muse for their character(s), we are going to work on rebooting this game. However whether that means a total reboot of the original game concept or cleaning out our current timeline to make...

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Victor hadn’t expected the sudden seize at his wrist, and he pulled his head back a little to look at her, thinking he might have overstepped. He nodded, his brow pressed against hers. “Of course.” He said. Whatever she wanted, he was happy to do as she wished. And she was right. They had all the time they needed, and he’d go at her pace. Tonight wasn’t about him or his needs, but hers. His hand slipped out from her underwear, tipping her head up with his other hand to kiss her before slipping down to find her hand, prepared to guide her to the bedroom.

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Zoe closed her eyes with a content and peaceful smile, the safe reassurance calming her chest once more. This would be okay. Better than that. But mostly okay. She enjoyed the kiss, her fingers reaching up to cup around his cheek and to the back of his ear. "Thank you," she mumbled against Whale's lips. Nails traced his hairline delicately as she rested her forehead against him, ducking her head to see his hand in hers. She squeezed it, grinning bright, and pulled him along ASAP to his bed.

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Hands slid over newly exposed skin the warmth and softness beckoning him to explore further as she peeled off the fabric, letting it tumble down around her. Eyes skimmed over her silhouette, admiring the small curves and frame of her body before he began to kiss her again, trailing down lower as he pressed her against the wall, pulling her slightly off her feet as lips graced the top of her breasts. 

He let out a soft chuckle. “Definitely better than last time.” He agreed, a finger slipping between the hem of her underwear, moving down the rim of the fabric so that he teased against her belly. Then, very softly, slowly, his hand slipped in, fingers finding and sliding against her sex. As he dipped into that seeping wetness, he could feel his own arousal pooling and pushing at his member. “Much, much better.”

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Oh Gods, he was like poetry for her whole body. Held up just enough to be beyond control, Whale teased her with fingers and kisses til he was suddenly there, against her, feeling something incredible personal and violent with heat. Zoe felt herself moan, open and loud, and nearly covered her mouth to stop herself. Her hand reached for his wrist, grabbing it a little too tightly but not pushing him away.

She shushed him between giggles, stroking the inside of his arm with her thumb. "As keen as I am to have you, and as incredibly attractive and adoring as you are… Go slowly, okay?" she asked, her voice a gentle reminder of virginity. She tried to find a tactful way to explain herself, but she was still reeling over the electric bolt that his fingers created. Her hands travelled up his arms to his shoulders and she got on her tiptoes to whisper by his ear. "I want all of you, all night, and we have all the time in the world…" 

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He couldn’t help the dream-struck smile that had curved his lips, and he happily let Zoe guide their bodies up the stairs. He shrugged out of his jacket as she began undressing him, his hands soon returning to grip at her waist once he was free of that first layer of clothing. 

The sensation of fingers along the length of his arms caused a shiver along his spine, warmth pooling at his hearth and flooding to the rest of his body, until he was hot from core to fingertip. He wanted her. Needed her. And once the where at the top of the stairs, his own hands began to move up her back, fingers tugging at the zipper so that she could slip out of her dress. He pressed her briefly against the wall outside his bedroom door, hands pulling her sleeves down around her shoulders as lips moved down to her skin, peppering her tender throat with kisses and nips that had only moments ago claimed her lips.

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She felt these small but heavy sighs leave her as they made their way up the stairs letting every touch echo as she practically skipped the path to the landing. He felt so strong and yet so gentle, and it left her more excited than exposed as he helped her come undone. Her back, now bare, against the walls felt this cold contrast as Whale tasted his way down her neck. Her hands raked through his hair and she felt her head tip backwards, exposing more of herself as the dress fell apart around her ankles.

Zoe wriggled her shoulders and stood up straight, her hands supporting on Whale's chest as she stepped out of her high heels. She lost another five inches worth of height in the process, but it was worth it to look this cute and this small in her underwear. Grey-blue and lacy against her pale skin, she looked up at Whale. Her neck and cheeks were still red from all his kisses, and the blush she earned every time he touched her. "This is already better than the last time I had to lead you up here…"

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They were in the foyer by the time they broke from the kiss, but their hands kept them firmly against one another, the press of her hips against his only making his body respond to every bit of stimulation Zoya offered: the taste of her lips, the scent of her soft skin, and the graze of fingers along his frame. Gods, she felt good. And very quickly he was beginning to yearn for more than these tamer touches.

He paused, eyes meeting hers for the moment. It had been weeks since she’d begun her prescription. And while he looked forward to their first night, he would wait until she was ready. And at her words, the confidence of her gaze, a softer smile curved his lips, hand reaching to close the door behind him as he guided her deeper into his house, his lips touching her brow before he leaned down to capture her lips once more.

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Zoe had said 'yes' multiple times before in another, much more terrible relationship. And each of those times she'd have to interrupt, apologise profusely, and admit her awkward nature at his pressing demands. It was awful and yet she tried again and again to make another selfish person happy, only to backfire.

But here? In Whale's arms? Everything was different. Better. She wasn't doing this for the happiness of her partner, or even for herself and her curious body. Zoe was doing this for their happiness. Their happiness that was shining through and making her blush every time he laid a doting kiss upon her face. That same happy glow that felt like coming back to life all over again.

Carefully she pushed the blazer off his wide shoulders and ran her fingers up and down his arms. Kissing him all the while and enjoying every flicker and breath as she recalled a way to the stairs.

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At her pull, he deepened the kiss, pressing his body as close as possible, the taste of her lips quickly leaving him craving for more with each kiss. And the closer they were, the more their hands roamed and caressed and pulled, the more his mind started wandering to what more they could do, their reservation forgotten. 

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Zoe's knees were starting to go weak and her lungs felt like they were out of breath. Her hands were beginning to slip underneath the blazer like the moan at the top of her throat. She had to stand higher on her toes to have him, and each time she rested back she ended up taking a step back into the house.

She broke the kiss at last, so close to Whale she was practically wearing the jacket with him. Zoe wet her lips and exhaled finally, trying to hold onto that curious and wonderful feeling again. Putting her mind together and making a proud decision she said, "… We're not leaving this house tonight."