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Post by Sierra Briden on Dec 18, 2012 20:47:25 GMT -5
 Sierra likes things with her first initial on them, because she honestly has no clue what her last initial should be. That's why there's so many S's around. Her favorite color is yellow, too, so yellow and black is the theme around the room. |
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Tucker Dazzo
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Post by Tucker Dazzo on Dec 18, 2012 21:10:02 GMT -5
Tucker closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair, hands up behind his head. "Shiiiit," he whispered, smiling to himself as he jumped up and pulled off his sweatpants. He was scrambling around for a pair of jeans next, along with his cologne. He found both, but then decided to change his shirt. It wasnt like he really needed too.. he'd have it off in a few minutes anyway. But regardless, he found a white v-neck and pulled it on. He'd slipped on his Sperrys and headed for the door, grabbing his football hoodie as he went.
It was lucky that Tucker and Sierra lived in the same hall. It would've been a bit more awkward if he'd gone sprinting down hallway upon hallway to get to her. But alas, he was at her door within five minutes. He knocked and ran his hand back over his short hair before she could answer.
Oh fuck.. he'd forgotten condoms.
Looking down at patting his pockets, Tucker swore under his breath and stomped his foot just as he heard the door starting to open. Immediately, he regained his cool and threw his arm up at the door frame to lean against it in the most sexual way he could.
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Post by Sierra Briden on Dec 18, 2012 21:22:07 GMT -5
Sierra wasn't particularly horny, and she hadn't been planning to have sex at all this week. She had promised her mother that she'd be safe at school. The fact that she was supposed to be abstinent was really one of the only reasons they let her live in New York instead of shipping her back to Ohio, where she was supposed to be. Yet when she found herself relaxing in her dorm, alone for another night with only a bag of Cheetos for company, she realized how lame she was being. She could do whatever she wanted, it wasn't like anyone would find out!
At first, she was just bitching at Zelda to bitch at someone. The chick was annoying her! But when Tucker got online, she recognized the name and had to grin. So she didn't know him very well - they were friends, though. Actually, he was one of the only friends she had at Somerset High. They'd talked about fooling around before, and tended to tease and pick at each other with sexual advances. Yet when things on the chat got a little more fun, her advances were actually serious. She was done with this dry spell, she wanted Tucker Dazzo to make her night!
When he said they could do something, she was out of her desk chair and squirming into a pair of skinny jeans. The shirt she put on over top was a low-cut, see-through sparkling piece of almost nothing that showed her pink bra perfectly - and displayed a little bit of her assets. The jeans showed off her actual assets very well - not to mention the holes in the jeans showed off her legs quite well, she thought. Glancing at her mirror, she ran a brush through her hair and shrugged - it wasn't like it was a big deal to look good while doing it. She brushed her teeth, applied lipstick, and sat down at her computer to type in a message for Tucker to hurry - she had to admit she was a little more than "ready."
When he got to her door, she heard the knock and almost fell out of her chair to get to him. Throwing open her door, she found herself face to face with a grinning Tucker. She bit her lower lip in a flirty way and leaned in, temptingly close to his lips. "Why, Tucker, what a surprise," She teased, putting a hand on his shoulder to lead him into the room.
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Post by Sierra Briden on Dec 18, 2012 21:50:21 GMT -5
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Tucker Dazzo
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Post by Tucker Dazzo on Dec 18, 2012 23:21:39 GMT -5
Tucker snorted and smiled at her remark. "Oh yea, real big surprise," he played along, leaning in closer to her face. If he moved another hair closer, the two would've been kissing. But before he knew it, Sierra's hand was on his shoulder and guiding him inside. And besides, he didn't really want to kiss her. Kissing only lead to attraction which eventually lead to a crush. And there was no way he could have a crush on Sierra. No way.
Following her inside, Tucker took a look around. He noticed her laptop and smiled when he saw the group chat up on her screen. Stopping, Tucker was now spinning in a circle to take it all in. He was going to be especially careful about the happenings tonight.. after all, he was eighteen and she was only fifteen. If the wrong people caught them, Tucker could get arrested. So, better safe than sorry, Tucker took his time locating the "emergency exits". He felt like he was on bus evacuation.
After getting past his moment of fear, Tucker's eyes stopped on the bed. That, besides Sierra, would be the most important part of tonight. He looked at Sierra. "So what's first, babe?" He asked in a low voice, giving his best 'sexy face' as he hooked his thumbs in his pockets and balanced all his weight onto his right leg.
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Post by Sierra Briden on Dec 19, 2012 21:59:16 GMT -5
She noted his careful observation of the room and had to roll her eyes. Either he was liking what he saw decoration-wise, or he was looking for the ways to escape, just like you would on a date that didn't seem to be going well. She hoped he thought this would actually go well - what was there to go wrong? Absolutely nothing could go bad, unless someone couldn't perform (and from what she'd heard, he could do pretty well). She let him have his look-about time, then grinned slyly and closed the door behind her, stepping closer to him.
"What happens next?" She repeated, in her best sultry voice. She put a hand on her hip, running the fingers of her other hand through her hair. She wasn't used to the small talk sort of thing - she typically just "got to it" with a guy, no questions asked. But this was Tucker, and this wasn't some fling at a party, this was a boy she would see in school every day. No matter what, she couldn't fuck this up - they had to do it "right" - as in, no awkward fumbling, no accidental kisses or unintended murmurs. She wasn't feeling stressed, she just knew she didn't want to make things between her and Tucker awkward.
"Well, typically, there's some intercourse, and then you leave, and maybe we see each other again sometime." She tried to make a joke of it, smirking a little. "Do you have protection?" She blurted awkwardly, a light blush framing her cheeks. She didn't want any STD's or unplanned pregnancies - no way was she ever going to be a mom at fifteen! "I'm on the pill, but I typically like the extra precaution, y'know." she explained.
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Tucker Dazzo
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Post by Tucker Dazzo on Dec 19, 2012 22:09:38 GMT -5
Tucker smiled at her little joke and stepped closer to her. But the smile faded slowly when she asked about protection. But he was gonna be cool about this.. right? He had to play it off cool. "Ah no.." he said, looking down, then back up when she said she was on the pill. Well fuck, that was a relief! "I mean hey, that's enough right?" he said in a slick tone, then stepped towards her and ran the back of his hand along her cheek.
Now its not like he wasn't worried just as much as she was. Sure Tucker would fuck anything with heart beat if it let him.. but he was all about protection. He wasn't some dick that slept around and asked for children. He wasn't ready to handle that. And with a fifteen year old girl? Man, not all the emergency exits in the world could make up for him getting a minor pregnant. But he kept his cool as he ran his hand over her cheek again, the brushed a piece of hair back behind her ear. His other hand had found its way to her hip where it rested gently.
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Post by Sierra Briden on Dec 19, 2012 22:22:36 GMT -5
When he said no to having protection, she realized she didn't have anything but the pill to protect her. Normally she had condoms but she was out (thanks to a surprise dorm search from her mother when she started the school) and she hadn't thought of getting any. She was going to worry, but his silken tone made her relax. The way he touched her cheek made her wonder why he cared enough to be gentle, but she wasn't complaining. His hand on her hip was just heavy enough to feel right, and she shifted slightly so that she was leaning a little more into him.
She stepped in towards him and rested her hands on his shoulders loosely, making sure they were just close enough to feel that each other were there, but not close enough to be actually touching. She looked into his eyes, grinning, and murmured, "You don't have any STD's... right? I don't go for that shit." Then she laughed, hoping he'd say he didn't.
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Tucker Dazzo
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Post by Tucker Dazzo on Dec 19, 2012 22:42:07 GMT -5
"Of course I don't," he grinned and laughed lightly. "There'd be a lot more chicks running around with herpes if I did," he added, then blinked hard realizing that probably wasn't the right thing to say. It was true, he didn't have any STD's. But you still don't tell the girl you're about to sleep with that you've slept with so many other girls. Even if she already knew, which he was sure she did. I mean, who didn't know? He was Tucker Dazzo, for fuck's sake.
Quite suddenly, to break the awkward tension he feared he might've just created, Tucker put his hands behind her back and pulled her towards him so they were chest to chest. Thankfully she was so small or his next move wouldn't have worked.
Carefully but briskly, Tucker's hands had found their way back and around her and he was now almost cradling her in his arms. Not so much like a baby, but a bit more like a hero that had just rescued the damsel in distress. He looked down at her and smiled with a subtle wink before walking over to the bed and dropping her (from a reasonable height.. he didn't just like, totally drop her to the ground). He was happy when he noticed that her shirt had gone up a bit. This would make things easier. Cocking his head to the side, Tucker placed his hands on the buckle of his belt and smiled at her as if asking for the "okay" to continue.
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Post by Sierra Briden on Dec 19, 2012 22:53:37 GMT -5
When he mentioned "all the girls" who would have been running around with herpes if he had an STD, she had to frown a little - but only on the inside. Her lips turned up into a grin, and aloud she said, "If there were that many girls, then I expect you to be good at this," With a wink, she let out a little gasp of surprise as he pulled her up into his arms. He was stronger than he appeared - he could pick her up without a bit of protest, and she wasn't the lightest piece of lettuce in the salad.
When he plopped her onto the bed ( a little ungracefully, she noted ) and reached for his belt, she just raised an eyebrow. Was he really asking for the go ahead? The go ahead was when she invited him over - she was just dying for someone to jump her bones. Nodding slowly, she sat up on her knees and reached out, lightly tracing her fingers along the line of his belt. Tugging at his waist band for only a second, she pulled away and put her hands on her lap, smirking up at him. "Do begin, if you will,"
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