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#2013-11-07 06:27:46, as written by RawkFist

I analysed Symone carefully for a time after I backed away from her, fighting the urge to smirk at how speechless she'd become in such a short amount of time, after such a small gesture. It was so simply yet she'd become flustered and I could quite easily see it; there was no real way of hiding it. "Dahvie... I..." she finally managed after a while and I couldn't fight the smirk by that point as it had already began to worm its way onto my lips. It was then that she took it upon herself to step closer to me, until we were only inches apart, her hands cupping mine as she leaned up to return my previous gesture, only this time it was deeper and I loved every second of it. My eyes fluttered closed slowly.

I returned the kiss quite quickly and I heard the bored groans of Slade from not too far away from us, which would've made me grin if my mouth hadn't been preoccupied at the time. It seemed as if it was just us in all the realm, so I kind of blocked out anything Slade might have been doing from that point on. I had to take into account that I was making out with his sister, but did I care at the time? Not at all.

The voice... that cursed voice who would not shut up before was starting to communicate with Symone again. I knew as well as most that trying to order Sym around was not going to end in his best interest, so naturally she did the exact opposite and deepened the kiss, which took me by surprise a little but I quickly caught up and matched the vigour in her kiss. It went on for some time after the voice finally shut up, by which point my hands had moved from hers; one was softly gripping a handful of hair, tilting her head at a certain angle so that she was mind to take advantage of, and the other was slipping down her back, down to her rear, where it cupped her softly.

I hesitantly broke the kiss but my lips never moved more than an inch from her as I brushed my lips gently against her jaw and began to trail kisses up and down her neck, moving down as far as I could without hitting her shirt.

The kisses were getting slower, softer, until eventually I pulled away from her and my eyes found hers. I let both of my hands move from their previous positions so that I could replace both of them on her cheeks. I brushed my thumb across the skin on her cheek as I did so, a soft smile finding its place atop of my lips. If you had told me a few hours ago that I would be sharing one of the most passionate kisses I've ever had in my life with Symone Davenport, I would'a laughed right in your face and probably would've slapped you for it, but here I was with Sym in my arms and the feeling of her lips still lingering gently on mine.

It was amazing, I can tell you that; I could quite easily get used to it.

"I can quite honestly say that I have never felt so confident around a girl before," I said with a brief smirk. I leaned in and placed another short, although it did linger, kiss on her lips. "If this is what you do to me, then I never want it to end." I honestly meant that. I knew before the kiss that I had feelings for her, sure, but only after the kiss did I realise just how strong these feelings actually were. It was something much more than just a crush... The obsessiveness, protectiveness, the way I fantasised about what the future would look like if we actually ended up together. I'd never really paid much attention to the idea of anything more than crushing on someone, at least not before today.

"Be with me, Symone," I said, more as a question and a plead than an order. I pressed my forehead against hers once more, my eyes closing.

Snippet #2444706

located in Parkwood, a part of The Outcasters; Sym and Dahvie, one of the many universes on RPG.

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