Flint and Hinawa

Flint Locke is online.
 What do you think of our rp so far

Hinawa Westwood
good!
Flint Locke is online.
Glad you like it

Hinawa Westwood
what do you think >>

Flint Locke is online.
I'm curious as to what is making her sick. This is realy neat so far
never got the chance to rp with a Hinawa that wasn't one of my irl friends over skype

Hinawa Westwood
yeah, me too haha. it went from fluffy to dramatic in no time

Flint Locke is online.
yes indeed
Now I want Flint to hold her in bed and tuck her under his chin

Hinawa Westwood
omfg awwww

Flint Locke is online.
Then he's stroke her back, running his knuckles over her spine as he holds her closely, kissing the top of her head.

Hinawa Westwood
"Flint, what're ya doin'"

Flint Locke is online.
"Takin' care of you."

Hinawa Westwood
"Thank you...I'm starting to feel better."

Flint Locke is online.
Kisses the top of her head "Good to hear..." he hand slides down her back, resting at the small of it as he draws small circles with his knuckles

Hinawa Westwood
She snuggles in closer to her husband and looks up at him. She kisses his arm.

Flint Locke is online.
He smiles as she snuggles close to him, resting his chin on her head. He holds her close, taking in her sweet scent clinging to her hair. Shifting, he lightly nips the top of her ear playfully.

Hinawa Westwood
She turned around. "Playful, are we?" She gave him a peck on the lips.

Flint Locke is online.
He strokes her hair back, a sly look in his eyes as he returns the kiss. "Maybe a little."

Hinawa Westwood
She plays with the collar of his shirt. "I can read you like a book," she giggled.

Flint Locke is online.
"Then lets skip a few chapters" he remarked, kissing her on the lips again as he draws her close.

Hinawa Westwood
She kisses him back and begins to unbutton his shirt.

Flint Locke is online.
He smiles against the kiss, rubbing her back as she works on the front of his shirt. "I love you, Honey Bunch"

Hinawa Westwood
She opens the front of the shirt and kisses his exposed chest. "I love you too."

Flint Locke is online.
He makes a pleased growl in his throat, sliding a hand down her leg, fingers curling into the fabric of her dress

Hinawa Westwood
She whispers, "unzip it."

Flint Locke is online.
"Yes ma'am" he chuckles under his breath, hand sliding back up her back to find the offending zipper. Taking hold, he ever so slowly draws it down, revealing her back inch by beautiful inch.

Hinawa Westwood
She smiles as she slides the dress down, then undoes her bra and exposes her breasts.

Flint Locke is online.
He kisses her softly, hand cupping one of her exposed breasts. "Have I told you recently how beautiful you are, Honey Bunch". Moving to her ear again, giving her another nip, he flicks his thumb over her breast. Voice growing low, thick with his rising need, he whispers near her ear. "'cause you are."

Hinawa Westwood
Hinawa gave a coy smile and rolled over on her back. Her legs spread to give him room to do as he pleased with her.

Flint Locke is online.
He strokes her sides, smiling down at her fondly. Reaching for his belt, he makes quick works of his pants before settling between her legs. He slides a hand under her knee, placing a kiss over her inner thigh, pressing his free palm between her legs.

Hinawa Westwood
She sighs, feeling him settle. She wraps her legs around him.

Flint Locke is online.
"Antsy are we" he whispers, pressing his lips to her neck as he takes hold of her hips firmly. Slowly, he pushes himself inside of her warmth, lightly nipping her neck, running the tip of his tongue along the curve of her neck.

Hinawa Westwood
Hinawa shuddered as she felt him enter her. She could feel every movement, including his heartbeat against her chest. She gripped his back and kissed Flint's chest.

Flint Locke is online.
He threads his fingers through her hair, grinding his hips to hers as he sets the steady beat for them to build from. Drawing back from her neck, he slides a hand up her body to caress her, placing a kiss over her temple as he moans low for her

Hinawa Westwood
She moves her hips with his, sighing as she felt him go deeper into her. Her breasts bounced as she moved.

Flint Locke is online.
He groans near her ear, thrusting his hips sharply into her as he murmured her name sweetly in her ear. Cupping one of her breasts, he kneads it in his hand tenderly.

Hinawa Westwood is online.
She moaned and licked her lips. She loved when Flint held her like this.

Flint Locke is online.
He runs the tip of his tongue along her neck again, nipping at the lobe of her ear as he rocks into her "Love you, Hinawa...."

Hinawa Westwood is online.
"I...love you too." She feels the upwelling within her but continues to grind along with Flint.

Flint Locke is online.
He leans away from her, looking down at the sight of his wife sprawled out before him. Her hair fans over the bed like a halo, the curve of her body that fits perfectly in his arms. Everything about this woman is perfect to him. Groaning low, he thrusts harder into her now, feeling himself go closer to the edge.

Hinawa Westwood is online.
When he goes further into her she moans softly. She feels him getting so close to her spot.

Flint Locke is online.
He drinks in her moans as he kisses over her throat, his nails starting to bite into her hips. He grinds into her harder, thrusting faster into her inviting form, groaning against her neck and shoulder

Hinawa Westwood
She squeals as he goes even harder, making sure to keep up the pace. "Oh, Flint!" she sighs out.

Flint Locke is online.
He catches her mouth, softly biting her bottom lip and giving it a tug. He presses his mouth to hers for a moment before moving to her ear. Voice thick and hot against her skin, he whispers to her in a rough whisper. "How close are ya, Honey Bunch"

Hinawa Westwood is online.
"So, so close," she sighed in a near whisper. "You want me to now?"

Flint Locke is online.
He nips her ear sharply, slowly pulling out to about halfway, before thrusting suddenly back in a hard, long stroke. "Nah, Honey Bunch. I'll go as long as you need me to"

Hinawa Westwood is online.
"Mmmm, no, I..." she lets out a cry as she has an up-welling of fluid.

Flint Locke is online.
He growls low against her neck, pulling her body tight against him as he rocks into her a few more strokes before spilling over deep inside of her. Panting into her shoulder and hair, he strokes her side lovingly with the tips of his fingers.

Hinawa Westwood is online.
Hinawa moans as he comes into her, then relaxes her legs. She continues to rub his back and kiss his neck. "So good," she finally says after a while.

Flint Locke is online.
He rolls to the side, dragging her with him and holding her tight to his chest. He strokes over her hair, his usually pale blue eyes now dark with pleasure and love. "Better each day..."

Hinawa Westwood
She smiles at him and kisses him while she rubs down his back.

Flint Locke is online.
He tucks her head under his chin and lets his eyes slide shut. "Lets rest for a little, Hinawa. I don't take enough breaks and I really don't wanna move right now."