Back Together

Eric tilted the head behind whereas she investigated her trunk. He really tried not to make noise, not to moan. But there, that became really difficult.
-Anya..
He bit his lips, his movement making so chopped and fast as her breath.

Anya moaned even loader as he continued to speed up.
She continued to kiss up his neck until she reached his hear,
"I want to hear you," She whispered in his ear

Eric smiles, feeling her sticking to him. He had to get his breath back before answering.
- You... You are sure? No, because it would be less...
He had to stop before moaning in a very sound way.
- Really less sexy than you.
But he bent, approaching her ear, and dropped the inside censor. His movements became faster and faster, feeling the orgasm coming.

He continued to move faster, Anya felt she was about to reach her climax.
Her breath was coming even faster,
"Eric I-I'm going to..." She couldn't finish her sentence
One final moan loud moan escaped her lips before she came.

Eric felt her contracted around his sex. He bit his lips, tightening in his turn, his orgasm spreading in his body, electrised by this sensation. The breath runs, there is opened mouth, looking for a little of air. Anya, as him, stayed, the breath runs, above him, hair in front of eyes. With a smile, Eric held out the hand towards the face, spreading them. Slowly, he bent to kiss her on the nose.

She smiled up at him, her breath still coming fast.
"I love you," She whispered again.
She wanted to keep telling him how much he truly did mean to her.

He smiles, before squeezing her against him.
- I love you.
Looking by top at theis shoulder, he saw the bunny's ear in the other end of the room.
- Do you always find this costume so stupid? He smiles.

OOc: Gonna sleep, sowy! See you tomorrow

Anya laughed, "I don't really care for it." She grinned, "But I get the feeling you liked it." She laid down flat on her back feeling a little tired.

Eric lay down next to her, presses him on the elbow.
- To tell the truth....
With the hand, he drew a fine line of the birth of her bosoms in the stomach.
- It's the model which I like.
He looked at her, with a smile.

Anya blushed and moved closer to him.
she rested one of her hands on his chest. She looked up at him curiously, "Eric...am I good at sex?" She felt embarrassed asking him this, "I mean you've just had so much more experience than myself. I'm still not sure half the time what I'm doing."

Eric took the hand, kissed her wrist. She was so adorable.
- Much more experience, I wouldn't say. I wasn't very social before, not a lot of envy nor relation. For example, make love sat, I made it only rarely. Your exclusivity (he gave her a wink). And very frankly...
He kissed again her wrist.
- You are really very good. And of a way very.... Innocent. And very provocative without notice it.
He smiles.
- And me? I am good?

Anya smiled and kissed him on the neck, "Yes..you are very good," she whispered against his neck, lightly biting down. She laid back down, "The only problem is that I'm always tired after," She grinned at him

He smiled. Very good. She's so adorable.
-It's normal. It's very physic sweetie. But you'll see, you will take the habit. With time. And practise.
He bent, kissing her on the front.

OOC: 68 replies in an afternoon

OOC: I really need to go to sleep no sweetie. Sorry! See you tomorrow

OOC: Ok!

Anya smiled, "Well practice makes perfect." She whispered, kissing him again.
She pulled him down so he was lying on his back next to her. She rested her head on his chest as she fell asleep

Sh fell asleep on his breast, and Eric squeezed her against him. She was incredibly beautiful, even with the dirty hair and of sweat everywhere on the body. He bent, kissing her on the forehead.
- Yes. Practice. A lot of practice, he smiles before closing yex.
The last idea which crossed his spirit is the one that they were naked and that Villain looked certainly. Then he sank.

Anya woke up some hours later, smiling she turned so her chin was resting on Eric's chest. "Wake up," She whispered softly, she lightly kissed his cheek

Eric had a smile.
-Remember that I less need sleep than you, he made in opening eyes.
Taking her hand, he kissed it, by stretching his legs.


OOC: My lovely and sweetie Anya, I'm SO sorry but I can't stay T.T Sorry T.T

OCC: That's ok I have a dance class anyway

Anya smiled and pushed herself up so she sat. "I'm going to get dressed." She walked over to the bathroom where her dress was she quickly put her undergarments back on before pulling the dress over her head.

Eric watched at her getting dressed, before getting up in his turn to get dressed. Crossing his shirt without closing it, he began to stretch a little, the tearing bones.
Turning towards Anya, he smiles

Anya smiled back, she took his hand gently. It just felt so good to be back with him, when she was with him she wasn't scared.

Eric smiles, before kissing her on the forehead.
- I love you, he murmured.
He kissed her on the cheek, before realizing that his view fell out.
- No...
Violently, he squeezed her against him, kissing her again on the forehead.
- I love you, ok? I love you. Take care of you.
The filled gas the head.