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Post by connor on Jun 6, 2010 5:11:25 GMT -5
A spare Corona dangled from his fingers as he sipped on a beer of his own in his right hand. He had been at the bonfire for nearly an hour now, and was beginning to get bored with it. It was the same people he saw all the time. Everyone in Miami was connected through someone and it felt like he had known all these people. There were the catty gay guys who hit on him. The feminists who tried to call him out. The wannabes. The druggies. The alcoholics. The sluts. The manwhores. You name them, this bonfire had them.
He had gotten tired of flirting with a young blond who was as innocent as Paris Hilton with a video camera. The girl was up to his standards. She had all the qualities he looked for in a one night stand. However, she was being a tease. And while he did enjoy a good challenge, it wasn't his game tonight. Connor wanted a sure thing. The brunette didn't want to have to spend half the night working for it. While the thrill of the chase, and the pride in claiming his prize was usually enough motivation, that just wouldn't do it tonight.
Which is why he had set his sights on a petite firecracker named Maricruz. Sure, she was a tease, but she sure as hell was a lot quicker at getting what she wanted. He wouldn't have to dance around with her. He wouldn't have to pretend to be interested in what she said. Quite frankly, she was always able to keep him entertained anyway. His blue eyes scanned the sun lite coves and he climbed up and over a rocky wall. Thank goodness he hadn't actually gotten drunk yet or his little balancing act would have taken a lot more will power.
Tipped off by a friend, he knew to come here to fine Maricruz. It's where she ended up last year's bonfire and well, history tends to repeat itself. Except, this time, he could see from his standing silhouette, that she was sober, for the most part anyway. Connor had never been one to come stomping into a room or space. He didn't need to do anything to make his presence known. People just noticed him. However, with her back turned to him in the distance, he was able to sneak up on her. As he closed in on her, he bend down slightly to wrap his arms around her, his body pressed against the back of her. Slowly, gently, he kissed the base of he neck and nuzzled her hair. "Hey you...", he murmured into her hot skin.
word count: 452 oufit:here tag: maricruz! note:i had orignally planned to keep around 350 - 400. haha. darn it. sorry it sucks. it's late and my brain isn't quite working. i was just excited. i wanted to get it started. xD
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Post by MARICRUZ NICOLE DE DIOS on Jun 7, 2010 4:36:50 GMT -5
these bonfires.. well they were interesting that was for sure. typically she dragged brodie and her sister to them. but since the two were all lovey dovey these days, maricruz was headed to the party by herself. she'd talked to connor previously about meeting up, but who knew if that'd happen. she wasn't sure what to expect, and really, all she wanted was to get drunk, have some epic fun times, and wake up in the morning wondering what in the hell happened. the night started with her getting dressed in a black bikini, pink sarong, and flip flops to match. two years ago she'd pierced her navel, and now she sported a pink jeweled ring for it. her raven colored hair cascaded down her back in silky waves. her face had just a touch of makeup, but not too much. the de dios twins were natural beauties, it seemed. neither of them had to wear much make up at all. honestly the night began roughly when she got pulled over for swerving out of her lame while trying to put her flip flop back on. it was careless, but the officer thought she was drunk because of the party. rolling her eyes, she'd turned on the charm. after getting out of that with a simple warning, she arrived about 20 minutes after they'd lit the fire. plenty of people were already there downing alcohol. some druggies were up on the rocks smoking some joints, and for the first thirty minutes, maricruz had made her way up there to take a few hits. after she felt her high clouding over her mind, she made her way happily back down the hill and swooped in for a drink.
her first glass had been chugged right after getting it. the second one she emptied half before swindling over to the bonfire and dancing to the music with a few people. soon a number of individuals were dancing. about an hour later, and maricruz was feeling a tad tipsy. she was swaying, but not to where she'd lose her balance. feeling like the music and heat was getting too much, she tossed back the rest of her fifth.. or was it sixth... drink? alcohol went into her, and pretty much passed out easily. stumbling towards the rock caves, it was the most private area on the beaches. they were a good amount away. which meant that most people were too lazy to come out that far unless they really wanted something. the thin material that club to her chest and body felt a little sticky. staring out at the water, it was a few minutes later when maricruz felt arms around her waist and lips pressed to the warm skin of her neck. groaning, she closed her eyes. there was no doubt in her mind who those lips belonged to. connor and she had made out several times. the guy was hot. however they'd never done much past that. right now though, he was getting himself wrapped up into something he wouldn't be able to back out of if he started regretting it. "you're evil. how'd you find me? i thought i had escaped anyone's eyess.." slurring the last word just slightly, she giggled as her hair fell to side when she tipped her head trying to keep his lips from touching her skin again. pressing her body into his warm embrace, she felt herself nearly melt into him.
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Post by connor on Jun 13, 2010 1:08:30 GMT -5
So, she wasn't so sober. What had he expected though? Anything less? He himself was only working a nice buzz, but he didn't mind. Maricruz was anything less than herself, drunken haze or not. Most people would protest him staying any longer. She was obviously under the influence and had some lapsed judgment. However, Connor would just tell anyone who offered that advice to suck it. This wasn't college, kids. They were two fully grown adults who were capable of deciding what they would do and not do. He wasn't going to rape her. If his advances were unwanted, he would just get up and find a new girl. Connor had a feeling he wouldn't have to go that far tonight. As she sank into him, he let her, taking them both down the ground. They sat tangled in each other on the rocks, her back to his chest. He laughed before chugging the last bit of an already opened Corona. His breath tasted and smelled of beer, and yet, he didn't care. And well, neither did she. He let out a raspy laugh, busting the cap off the second bottle. He took a swig and let it rest gently in front of her. By this point, he hand wrapped his muscular arms around her.
He looked down at her. His view of tan skin and cleavage spectacular in his own mind. He was taking another sip of his beer when he heard her soft, and slightly slurred voice speak. "Evil?", he said in mock horror. He sat the beer down beside them. "Well, the devil does love company. And you ...", he said kissing her neck again, "Are just.." Another kiss. "The kind..." Kiss. "Of company I like to keep." His hand, illuminated by the dim light of the moon, slid under her chin and pulled it gently towards his face. The tip of his nose slid gently down the bridge of her's before his lips stopped, hovering only what can be thought of as centimeters above her lips. Connor knew the art of seduction like he knew how to write. It came naturally. The wait. That sense of urgency. Of will he or won't he? It switched on a feeling of excitement within anyone. And the feelings only got better if the other person was just as good at your game as you were.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, but was only seconds, he let his full lips press up against hers a few times. His lips parted and he let the lower one graze her top lip, the tip of his tongue barely touching it as his head came up. His free hand, was idly caressing her bare midriff, alternating between just barely reaching her breasts and sliding his hand down towards her bikini bottom. He continued to deepen their kiss. Letting his lips moving against hers as fluidly as the ocean in front of them.
He was in bliss and his moment could only be ruined by an interruption. "Youuu talkin' dat blaaaah blaaah blaaah..youuw think yo..gettin' thiiiss..", the random bonfire attendee sang as he stumbled near the cove. Connor lifted his head up reluctantly, a primal growl emitting from his throat. He looked up and turned his towards the staggering drunk male. "Go the fuck away.", Connor said loud enough for the passerby to hear. His blond head looked up at Connor, too drunk to care whether or not he was about to get his ass kicked. "Maake meeee.", he taunted. "You don't want me to make you.", Connor retorted. "Whyyy not-t? Tough-ff guy..",he asked laughing at himself. "Because your head will end of wedge between those rocks your about to fall off of.", he answered in a calm, constricted manner. Their new friend's eyes widened a bit before he sank back yelling insults the whole way. It wasn't until Connor could barely see nor hear him that he turned his attention back to the person he had originally came there for. "Where were we?", he asked bending his head back down, but something pressed up against his lips and stopped him.
word count: 703! oufit:here tag: maricruz! note:things just got sexy.
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Post by MARICRUZ NICOLE DE DIOS on Jun 15, 2010 6:19:33 GMT -5
letting out a small yelp in surprise as her footing slipped, and she got entangled with the man behind her, she laughed a little loudly at first. covering her mouth with her free hand, she tried to regain her composure. "jerk, coulda warned me." she felt secure with his arm wrapped around her, maricruz slid his corona out of his hand and took a swig before replacing it, and smiling innocently. "hmm," maricruz got lost in thought as she leaned into his embrace. his skin was touching her bare skin, leaving goosebumps along her stomach and back. so when he started kissing her neck once more between sentences, she let out a long, slow sigh and whimper. "ooh, conner..." her words trailed off into a whisper as his hand guided her chin upwards, craning her neck around, she shifted to meet his lips. only to be teased by his undying desire to hover over her, and make her wait for it. not in the mood to fight back, she just growled at him. finally, their mouths clashed together nicely, as cruz leaned in, and wrapped her arms around his neck. sand etched its way into her sandals, forcing her to mindlessly kick them off. every time his hand touched a part of her, she shuddered helplessly underneath his touch. hooked, her drunkenness was stopping her from being her normal teasing self, in fact all she wanted to do was get her hands on his clothing and strip it from his body. sliding her hands up his shirt, she let her fingers play across his skin, and bring herself closer to him.
their kissing was rudely interrupted by a sound that made cruz jump and become alert. some random guy was singing kesha rather loudly, stumbling across the normally abandoned cove. which was why maricruz loved this ear of the beach, staying close to connor, she felt the vibrations from his growl, and couldn't help but giggle next to his ear. "that was sexy." maricruz ducked down her head to keep herself from being seen. it wasn't that she cared about being seen with connor, but she felt a little annoyed for being interrupted. rather than egging it on, she frowned a little. connor needed to shut up and just pay attention to her already. when the guy slipped back, cruz's eyes widened with fear. what if he was hurt? connor tried to get back to where they were, but by that time, maricruz pressed her finger to his lips. "shhh, i just wanna make sure... that he's.. okay." she whispered before managing to pull herself up. peering over the rocks, she saw the guy stumbling around down below, but following the sand path back towards the bonfire. shaking her head, she just let out a soft giggle. "what an idiot."
grabbing her shoes, she started walking towards the entrance of the cove. pulling out a glow stick, she bent it to break it and start the glowing. apparently it was suppose to last up to four hours, giving them plenty of dim light to see inside of the cove. after last year, she'd known to bring one or two. giggling, she licked her licks as she turned around to continue walking backwards, but facing connor. "c'mon baby, or is big old connor scared of the dark?" with that challenge issued, the nineteen year old scrambled for the entrance, and disappeared inside. rounding a corner, last years blankets were still there. a little filthy, and damp, but still better than the dirty ground. the glow stick set off a slight light throughout the small cove, and maricruz set it down next to her shoes. untying her sarong, she slid the silky material off, and dropped it to the ground as well. all that was left was her bikini and from there, god only knew where they'd go. lifting her hand, she used her finger to beckon connor to her. "i don't like to wait, hun." her brown eyes were burning with seduction as she took in his handsome features. tonight.. was going to be memorable.
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