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“ My face felt cold and numb as I felt the blood drain from me. My hairs stood on ends, as if awakened by the racing of my heart. I knew I had to move but my feet were firmly rooted to the ground.”
Not that i'm sick or something, but i liked the way u described fear in your compositions when you were younger. Think u were a cool kid, u hv my upz.
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
EMILY'S POV
My relationship with Caden was a many splendid things, but as I’ve mentioned previously, sex was not exactly one of them. Other than that time in school, a couple times on the beach and a few more times fooling around in secluded corners, our sexperiences were pretty much conventional, ie, in his room and safe. Doubt the non-sexual aspects of our relationship will be much of an interest on this forum. I was quite devastated from our breakup and spent close to a year wallowing in my grief, drifting in and out of the occasional dates. None of which I dared to fully commit myself to, be it emotionally or sexually. So I think I’ll just skip to my university days (: I lived really far from campus. Thankfully for me, instead of living in one of the student hostels on campus, a good friend of my mom’s, who stayed near my uni offered to let me stay in her apartment free-of-charge. Both of her children were studying overseas so she had plenty of room to take me in. In addition to that, being a divorcée, she spent much of her time on business trips, and as a result, I usually have the whole house to myself. That made the place very conducive for… holding drinking nights. Of course I always kept the party to my room and made sure I played my part as the responsible tenant by always keeping the house clean. The highlight of my university days were nights spent drinking with a bunch of close friends, playing drinking games, chatting, and just getting wasted. Perhaps, it was due to our sudden “freedom” since most of us stayed in hall, but I guess that was simply how people of that age group bonded. My place was always the ideal location for this occasion for obvious reasons. Sometime towards the end of my first year, I started getting closer to one of my group members in one of my modules. Let’s call him Michael. To put it bluntly, Michael was not attractive. He was the sort of guy who would look good if he made an effort to dress up. But since he stayed in hall, he always came to class (usually late) looking as if he had just woken up. However, he was wildly popular, much due to his extremely outgoing personality and his willingness to go the distance to help others. We started texting more than usual, and eventually, started meeting up for suppers. Usually I would head home during the weekends, but in the weeks leading up to the final exams, I started spending my weekends at the apartment as well, since it was quieter and more conducive. On a couple of weekends, Michael even came all the way over, by public transport, just to accompany me. We would study together for hours before going for a late dinner and coming back to chat. Some nights he would even sleep over on the couch in my room. From our open conversations, I knew he was quite a sexually active person and had a couple of flings and fuck buddies in the past. He, however, only had 2 ex-girlfriends, one of which still had not gotten over him despite the relationship ending over a year ago. I spent many nights lying in bed wondering about his feelings for me. He seemed interested in me, always making the effort to deliver food, medicine (when I’m sick) and snacks (when I’m peckish) to me. He had plenty of opportunities to take advantage of me, but yet he never once made his move. Saying I was confused about his intentions is a huge understatement. We had spent so much time together and with all his sweet, out-of-the way gestures he lavished upon me, it was hard not to fall for him. And for the first time, in a long time, I allowed my heart to weaken and I fell hard. The turning point of our relationship came the night our exams ended. My usual bunch of friends decided to celebrate and after supper, we assembled at my place with bottles of cheap hard liquor and mixers. Since everyone was familiar with Michael, I invited him over as well. By 1am, everyone was well intoxicated, and about two hundred times more open and frank with each other. There were 6 of us in total and one of the guys, Lucas, started throwing questions at Michael. Lucas: So… Michael! Do you have feelings for Emily? One by one everyone else started joining in the teasing. Before we knew it, they started goading us to kiss each other. Everyone: Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss… I felt like I was in primary school all over again. I wanted to do it badly but I did not wish to seem too eager. After much coersions and bribery, we agreed to do it. “The real deal ah! With tongue and all,” someone shouted. As he placed his palm gently against my cheek, the cheers of “kiss, kiss, kiss…” halted abruptly as everyone watched on with anticipation. He leaned in slowly. I tilted my head and closed my eyes, waiting with bated breath. Our lips met and his tongue went in smoothly, needing no introduction, as it expertly wrestled with mine. I felt a slight stir in my groin. I cupped the back of his head to deepen the kiss. It felt like eternity before we released, my heart was racing and I felt out of breath. Everyone was cheering but my ears were ringing and they merely formed background noise. I suddenly felt very shy and out of place. “Nice one man!” Lucas patted Michael on the back and turned to the rest. Lucas: Alright, time to go! Anyone needs a lift anywhere? Me: Eh, so early?! You guys can stay over as usual if you want. Lucas: Not tonight lah. Need to go back home early tonight. Got training tomorrow morning and my dad needs the car. Friend 1: Lucas! I’ll leave with you. Can drop me off at XXX? Friend 2: Huh… You all not staying over? Then I’ll just go back to hall lah. Lucas, can drop me off please? Slowly, they trailed out after bidding their goodbyes, leaving me and Michael alone in the room. We started clearing up and throwing out the bottles and cups. By now, I was sobering up slightly but still feeling a little tipsy. And very sleepy suddenly. Me: Are you staying? M: I can cycle back to hall if you want. Me: Oh okay. There was a slight awkward silence as I replaced the cushions on the floor. M: Do you want me to stay? Me: Do YOU want to stay? He came towards me and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “Did you like the kiss?” He whispered at my ear. I responded by cupping his face and kissing him once more. He was pressing my body tight against him and I could feel his still soft but growing erection against me. He lifted me off the ground slightly as he sat down at the edge of my bed and I wrapped my legs around him. We broke from the kiss and I said, “Yes, I did.” |
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Hehehe...
Do You want me to stay? On your thread I mean.. I'm sry, stray kitties do get a ill out of hand The next post looks to be interesting! |
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Haha of course! Thought you went on a hiatus. If so, welcome back (:
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Creating chaos, ahem, I mean leaving my prints across Mr BMW & Mr E's threads...Lols.. |
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Updating your story anytime? (;
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Erm. Mr.T on indefinite holiday
So not much to update ... Although I'm playing with another story idea...hmm. |
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exciting
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This is akin to watching Memento without the covergence at the end.
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Sister vulvacious! Oh where oh where have you gone?
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If I'm not wrong, it's now exam period for uni....
And sis v did,mentioned sthg abt studying.... |
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Oops it is? Heh.
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EMILY'S POV I quickly turned off the light and locked the door. As soon as I jumped into bed, we started kissing again. M: Are you feeling horny? Me: Very M: Really? I don’t believe. Show me. I took his hand and guided his fingers down towards my wet crotch. M: Ooh nice. He started massaging my vaginal lips with two fingers, carefully avoiding my clit, teasing me. After a long time of teasing, he finally switched his attention to my engorged clit. I moaned as his finger first made its first contact with my clit. Suddenly, his phone started vibrating on my desk. He ignored it as we continued with our foreplay, tangling ourselves in each other. The vibration stopped. I had my hand down his berms and was rubbing his warm penis now. His phone started vibrating again. M: Oh fuck Me: Go pick it up if you have to M: I’m sorry, I’ll be quick. He gave me a soft peck on my cheek. He got out of bed and snatched the phone up, annoyance evident on his face. He looked at the screen, said, “brb” and went out to take the call. I checked my phone – it was half past 2. I started rubbing myself absentmindedly, while waiting. After about 10 minutes, he returned. He looked slightly distracted. M: Hey sorry babe. Me: Is everything okay? M: It’s my brother… He got into a fight at some club. Me: Oh no, what happened. M: Not exactly sure. But he’s quite badly injured. Me: He’s at the hospital now? M: No no, not that bad. Me: Hmm… If you have to go, just go k? M: I don’t want to leave you here alone. Me: Don’t be silly, I stay here alone all the time. Just go. He hesitated for awhile, looking at his phone. M: Alright, I’ll text you okay? Me: Yeah yeah, don’t worry about it. He smoothen my hair gently with one hand and looked down at me with an expression that even now, I can’t quite place. Sadness? Guilt? Those were my best guesses. M: Goodbye Emily. He bent down and planted a kiss on my forehead. Me: Bye. Take care ya? I drifted off to sleep that night with a huge smile on my face. I felt like a winner, having conquered my exams and also from the joy and anticipation of a blooming relationship. I haven’t dared to feel this way in a long time since Caden and it made me feel warm and fuzzy all over. Hence, there was absolutely no way in hell that I could have expected the blow that was about to come. |
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Oh you're back! Your writing, as usual, is absolutely sensational. This update plunges me right back into the story again. Keep it up!
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