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Post by Morgan Tyler on Oct 14, 2015 20:10:02 GMT
Morgan hadn't been expecting the elevator to come to a halt, but when it did, she bit on her lip and peered up at him. She was pretty sure there was some sort of stereotypical scene in a romance novel or a movie that she'd seen once where the main couple had gotten swept up in the moment in an elevator. While she'd never really envisioned that sort of situation for herself, it was easy to get swept up in a moment that involved Brody. She leaned up and kissed him back deeply, the same way she had in the privacy of his bedroom, pressing her body tightly against hers.
She was even a bit surprised at just how much she'd missed kissing him in such a way, thinking that their chaste kisses at school had been holding her over. It appeared as though, somewhere since his back to school party and now, Morgan was finding herself in multiple situations she wouldn't have pictured herself in a year ago.
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Post by Brody Finn on Oct 14, 2015 20:36:55 GMT
Brody responded to the way that she kissed him back by pressing her body against the wall of the elevator. He was feeling the compulsion to lift her up and take her there, but he hesitated before moving it any further. He kept having to remind himself that the time in his bedroom wasn't just his first time, it was hers too, which meant that in a situation where there wasn't a bed and a necessarily traditional opportunity to have sex with her, he wasn't sure how she was going to react. He brought his left hand up to the side of her face, pulling her as closely as he could, his tongue tangling with hers. Trailing his right hand down her body, he hesitated briefly, breaking their kiss.
"I'm sorry," he told her softly. "I can stop?" It came out as a question because he wasn't sure that he would be able to. But for her, for the sake of their standard traditional date, he would try.
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Post by Morgan Tyler on Oct 14, 2015 20:51:02 GMT
Morgan gasped softly against his mouth when he pressed her against the wall, finding the entire situation to be completely foreign. She kissed him back while her mind raced, trying to figure out how the logistics of this scenario played out. She didn't really know, Brody somehow seemed to have a firm grasp of it though, and she was willing to go along with it. So she was admittedly a bit surprised when he broke their kiss. Contemplating his apology and his offer to stop, she chewed on her lip for a moment. Her hands gently ran along his arms, and she peered up at him innocently. "Do you want to stop?" she asked him softly, tilting her head at him.
"Because you don't have to," she admitted, her face flushing. "But I uh -" she let out a nervous laugh. "I'm not sure what..." she trailed off, feeling a bit scandalized for admitting that she didn't necessarily want him to stop and embarrassed for not really being clear on how it was supposed to work in an elevator. She licked her lips and glanced up at him, shrugging a shoulder up. "But if you do, I am open to trying new things," she added a bit sheepishly.
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Post by Brody Finn on Oct 14, 2015 22:18:32 GMT
He wasn't sure what he expected, but whatever it was, it hadn't been her agreement to carry on. Brody looked down at her for a minute, taking in the moment and the sight of her now. A part of him wondered if, or rather when, all of this was going to stop feeling like he was taking advantage of the metaphorical girl next door. He wasn't sure that he wanted it to. It may not have been the Morgan that he knew. The way that she still seemed to be surprised by the things that he did only made him want to find other ways to make her gasp and react.
He shook his head slowly, "No, I don't want to stop." As far as the logistics of the situation, he didn't really have a plan their either. He had just been winging it and doing what felt right. Following up on those feelings, he kissed her again, picking up where he had left off.
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Post by Morgan Tyler on Oct 14, 2015 22:27:58 GMT
Morgan smiled softly when he told her that he didn't want to stop and when he kissed her again, she was almost a bit surprised about how little she wanted to stop as while. There was something about kissing with Brody that had felt right and always had, even since before that night at his party. When his hands moved along her body, she moaned softly into his mouth, pressing herself tightly against him.
If someone had tried to tell her a few weeks ago - or maybe even yesterday - that she'd find herself in this position in the elevator of her apartment building, she probably would have turned bright red and laughed that person out of the room. But there was a level of comfort and trust she felt when she was with Brody where she wasn't as hesitant. In fact, maybe she was even a bit curious and wanted to explore it with him. She nipped gently at his lower lip and arched slightly towards his touch.
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