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  1. [20:26]*RMF rolls over in bed, tracing her tongue down the tone belly of her partner.
  2. [20:32]*Meledi Bel cracks open an eye, peering down at her before giving a snort, running his fingers through that fiery mane."YOu don't seem so eager to return to your home~"
  3. [20:33]*RMF smiles, slipping between his legs and rubbing her shirt covered breasts over his groin. She'd actually worn a shirt to bed, and panties. For once they didn't end the night with passionate, violent fucking. Just a kiss and a cuddle. "Well...your apartment is real nice..."
  4. [20:55]*Meledi Bel wiggles with her, squirming a bit to get more comfortable as she kept atop him, like she usually did, come ot think of it."Well, I do try. It has it's own costs with it though." And the roommate.
  5. [20:59]*RMF lets her hand slide to his cock, stroking and holding it as she kissed along his navel. "Well...we make enough..." she joked about their last few jobs. Solid by any measure to the amount of money paid out. She'd seen his sister in passing, but they hadn't spent any real time talking.
  6. [21:08]Meledi Bel: "Enough and then some. Mmmf. enjoying your toy down there?" A soft, sultry purr from the pretty-boy, his hips giving another wriggle as she enjoys his smooth, toned body and the warm cock in her hands.
  7. [21:18]*RMF smiled up at him, sliding down so his cock slid into her shirt and between her breasts. Holding onto him, she stroked his cock with her breasts. "Mmhm...It's exactly what I wanted..."
  8. [21:27]Meledi Bel: "I don't think we've done this before...eager to get your shirt into such a mess?" Both of his hands were in her hair now, stroking through those locks as her bust rested in his lap, his cock pushing up the fabric resting over her cleavage, having just a hard a time being restrained as her tits were.
  9. [21:31]*RMF pulled her shirt up over the scene it was hiding, stroking down so his tip was poking out as far as it could. She opened her mouth and slobbered on his cock, taking the head and a good amount of his length into her mouth before pulling her mouth free with a pop. "I want you to cum and cover these tits in your seed." Her voice was a low growl, and her pace of stroking his cock with her tits increased.
  10. [21:36]*Meledi Bel gasped, the short, soft little sound cute as ever coming from him, as her lips wrapped around his cock. The tits alone were pretty close to heaven, but the feeling of her lips and tongue working his shaft, even for a second, made it all the better."Nnnf...one of these days, you're gonna drain me dry.."
  11. [21:40]*RMF kisses his tip again, covering her tits once more and giving him a shit eating grin as she stroked his manhood. "Well, we've gotta find out exactly when that is."
  12. [21:44]Meledi Bel: "Not..nnf..today. Today I'm gunna paint you white." Sticking his tongue out at her, spreading his legs a bit wider to hug her torso with them, giving out a delighted little groan as he got his first tit-job from her, tip already oozing out his precum, mixing with her remnant saliva to drool into her cleavage.
  13. [21:49]*RMF smiled, looking up at him. Her eyes met him, and that familiar blush came to her cheeks. She bit her lip, watching his face, tracing the feminine curves of his cheek and jaw, the thin build of his body. Her eyes found his again and stayed there while she stroked his manhood. The cock was at odds with his body, but she had no problem with the whole package. She spent her life around macho and muscular men. He was definitely not what she'd come to know as 'male', but here she was, heart pounding at the thought of his cum on her skin.
  14. [22:23]*Meledi Bel was certainly male where it counted at least, the warmth of his cock between her tits and the spreading slick, sticky wetness adding more to the sensations she as feeling, but perhaps not quite as much as the sight of the pretty young hung stud squirming under her, his lithe chest heaving up and down in pleasured pants as he was practically toyed with. Biting his lip as he looked down at her, he held back his moans, letting it come as a surprise when he came, arching silently as cock erupted, spraying out his backed-up cum from an entire night snuggled up to the buxom, built ork, streaming out thick splatters of sticky human spunk.
  15. [22:29]*RMF opened her mouth as he came, licking her lips as she felt the warm liquid staining her shirt and dripping down his shaft onto her gray breasts. "Nnnngh...yess...fuck yess..." She continued to stroke him, rubbing his semen on his shaft, down to his balls, and over the flesh of her breast. "God Mel...I have to fuck you more often to keep from backing up like that..." She grinned, licking his tip through her soiled, damp shirt. "Or I should ignore you for a week so you can -really- give me a pretty facial."
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  17. She slipped off his cock eventually, licking and cleaning his flesh of semen before climbing out of bed. "I'm gonna go take a shower...don't go anywhere..."
  18. [22:39]*Meledi Bel didn't seem too spent after that orgasm, his length flagging only slightly as she enjoyed her taste and coating of spiced seed from the dusky man, his tongue flickering out ot lick his lips before he snorts."Only backed up like this..haah...because I've gotten used to emptying it into and onto you, you naughty girl. Leave me untouched for a week and you're gonna drown in it." A soft little hrmph, haughty, but playful as he settles into the bed, giving a languid stretch as his messy cock flops from one thigh to another.
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  20. "The only place i'm in danger of going is into the shower after you."
  21. [22:41]*RMF didn't take very long, but quickly washed her hair and chest, stepping out of the shower completely nude for him. She looked at him and leaned against the door jam, taking him in as he lay on the bed. It was a quiet, thoughtful moment she had, looking at him, arms crossed beneath her bust. She didn't hide her stare, or that silly grin on her face as she did it.
  22. [22:49]*Meledi Bel had taken some time to move himself into a more...presentable position, her lover now curled around a pillow, staring over it to her cutely, and even sticking out his tongue when she has that silly grin on her face."what're you grinning about over there, hrm?"
  23. [22:50]RMF: "You..." she said, simply, face flushing more.
  24. [22:53]Meledi Bel: "Oh?" A sly little smirk, and then he starts to uncurl, moving up onto all fours and arching up a bit, staring across the room to her with a bit of a predatory look."And do you like what you see?"
  25. [22:53]RMF: "I do..." she said, softly, coyly. "...you know...comfortable...like we talked about." She wasn't staring at his body, or the show he was giving her. Her eyes were locked on his.
  26. [22:59]*Meledi Bel raised an eyebrow, and then stopped the show. Mostly. Rising up onto his knees, he opens his arms for her, hands making a slight beckoning gesture."Yes, I know. Quite the rare feeling, isn't it?"
  27. [23:04]*RMF stepped off the door jam and over to him, walking on her knees to press her chest to his. Her arms came up in a slow, intimate hug with her face buried in his neck. "It is..." She sighed, kissing his flesh before easing back, putting a small gap between them. Her hand went to his, drawing his palm to her chest, below her bust. She pressed his hand against her there, making him touch her. "So...I..." she said, gulping a bit. Her hand drew his down, turning his wrist as it crossed her navel. She turned, putting her back against his chest and his and now resting below her navel, just above her pelvis. "...I...have something of yours..." she said, pressing his hand against her more. She knew her heart was racing, that crippling thudding in her chest. She closed her eyes as she leaned her head back over his shoulder.
  28. [23:09]*Meledi Bel sighed happily as he wrapped arms around her body, snuggling himself into her just as she did into his. He curiosity was piqued however when she started guiding his hand, fingers kneading slightly under her bust. As she turned to spoon up against his front, his heart felt as if it was skipping a beat, his brain's gears as he processed her words, before he makes a sudden quick intake of breath."Wait..do you mean..." He was silent for a bit..and then his embrace actually tightens about her, bringing her closer."You're...pregnant?"
  29. [23:11]*RMF nods. "Yeah...I ah...I am. I've known...for a few days...I was just...I don't know. Scared?" She laughs at the idea of her being scared of something.
  30. [23:13]Meledi Bel: "Well..you're not the only scared one now. How'd you find out?" He didn't ask how she knew the kid was his, now wasn't the time for that, as his face nuzzles into her neck."You know..our job isn't exactly the best for this."
  31. [23:16]RMF: "Well, I wanted to be 100%, and you're the only Doctor I trust. The drugstore test I bought SAYS 99.9% effective...but...I just want to be sure. As for the job...well..." She didn't say anything else on the issue. It was on her mind. She -shouldn't- be putting herself in harms way if she had was going to keep the kid. Hell, she didn't even know if she was going to keep the kid. Everything was upside down right now in her head, and the only thing that made her feel comfortable about anything was his hands on her.
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  33. "I...don't know what's next...or what we can tell...but...you're the only one I've been with...since my last cycle. I...guess it might not be YOURS...but then I have no idea who's it would be..."
  34. [23:21]*Meledi Bel listened..and then he gave a soft, breathy sigh before kissing at her ear, and then down along it."Well, the test is good enough for now. More accurate tests need to wait for the fetus to develop." Both hands went around her belly now, fingers interlacing to settle on her stomach. He didn't say anything about keeping the kid, not yet, but it was weighing on his mind as well."Well. It's your decision. Even if it is mine, it's in your body, your choice matters more than mine. I'm going to admit, I'm half..excited. Maybe half. But the rest...I'm not even sure how to describe it."
  35. [23:27]*RMF smiled, hands on his. "I don't know either. I really don't. We'll have to wait and see how thins go." She turned around, pulling him down to the bed to kiss him. There was a different sort of thing in her eyes. She found his lips with hers and she let her orange eyes drift closed. She slid her legs around him, her arms fitting to his back and pulling him into her body.
  36. [23:35]*Meledi Bel actually nuzzled his nose to hers before she managed to press a kiss onto his lips. He took it, and happily, his hands settling on the small of her back and seating her down onto his length as she draws him in, just embracing her like this, enjoying the feel of them being together.
  37. [23:44]*RMF smiles, relaxing completely and sighing. "I'll be honest, I'm worried you'll leave. I was and...kind of still am. My mother handed me over to my father, so I never knew her, and he was a prick to girls...but he never abandoned me. When I was older, I asked him why. He never showed me any love...not really...but he never let me starve, or freeze, or suffer. He refused to call me his daughter...but he never backed away from his responsibilities to me being his child." She pressed into him, her body fitting nicely against his. "I'm not saying you would...but our line of work...our lives...they don't...keep people together, right?"
  38. [23:54]*Meledi Bel listened, and then he gave a sigh as he kept her in his embrace."I lost my parents right when I entered my teens. I had to raise my sister when she was but three. They were good parents, for those years, but just one bomb, and I suddenly had my hands full trying to learn how to be an adult. Our work...it can tear us apart, and violently. But I'm willing to try."
  39. [0:03]RMF: "I am too..." she whispered, looking at his drawn blinds, and the morning sun creeping around them. "But if we don't start getting ready...we're going to be late for the meet up, then we're going to be late for meeting Blacktooth..." She rolled over and kissed him again, her hand on his chest. "Come on...we've got work to do...and I'm hungry..."
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