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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 15:22:18 GMT -5
Dare gave a low chuckle. "Just surprised, is all," he said. He could feel Michael's breath, just barely, and took the opportunity while it presented itself, bringing his lips to Michael's. He ended up catching Michael's bottom lip rather than his entire mouth, but it worked itself out. He toyed with Michael's lip a moment, then initiated a kiss.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 15:32:52 GMT -5
Michael let himself enjoy the first moments, letting Dare do what he wished with his lip before returning the kiss when it was offered. He didn't move just yet, taking in the experience of being kissed in such a different position from what he was used to. Though Michael's eyes were closed, just the knowledge that if he opened them he wouldn't see anything added to the already new experience of Dare being behind him.
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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 16:04:18 GMT -5
Part of Dare had expected Michael to pull away. The position they were in felt incredibly intimate, even moreso than standing chest to chest. Dare didn't let himself think of why it felt so intimate, though his blood was already humming in expectation, despite the slow ease of the kiss. Dare's arms shifted just slightly around Michael, wanting the feel of Michael's arms moving against his, however slight.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 16:16:49 GMT -5
Michael let his hands idly mess with whatever skin he felt underneath them, most of his concentration focused on the firm feel of Dare's chest and stomach against his back. He pressed back lightly, silently expressing his appreciation of the sensation. It felt like a continuation of what they had been doing on the couch, the closeness coming back easily.
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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 16:28:32 GMT -5
Dare inhaled deeply at the feel of Michael leaning back into him, however lightly. He didn't want it to get too intense, though, didn't want to give this up or let Michael have any regrets because he'd pushed it too fast. So he kept the kiss slow, kept his hands light as they turned to settle against Michael's stomach without moving.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 16:49:02 GMT -5
Michael's hands found Dare's and lay his flat against them, lining them up and sighing softly into the kiss and thinking that no other kiss had ever felt as intimate as the ones he shared with Dare. It was amazing, almost disconcerting, that the happiness he had felt with others didn't compare with what he felt with Dare, he let himself simply enjoy it.
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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 17:17:57 GMT -5
Dare let himself enjoy it as well, for as long as he could before he realized that the last of the light had faded. He surfaced slowly, reminding himself how late the gates stood open, and that, as uncomfortable as it might be stepping out of the shop into the dark, it would have the benefit of masking the opening and closing of the door. When his lips finally parted from Michael's, Dare couldn't make himself pull away, couldn't make his arms slip out from under Michael's. "We should head back to the school," he said softly, the tone of his voice declaring his preference for staying exactly as they were.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 27, 2008 17:39:13 GMT -5
Michael wrinkled his nose at the idea, however much he knew it was true. He stayed where he was a few more seconds, not wanting to lose the comfort and closeness that was there between them. Then he took Dare's hand, forcing himself to pull away, and walked outside. Once he had put the locks back onto the doors he turned, and they slipped into the school gates in plenty of time to make curfew.
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