Jeremy and Del

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She follows Jeremy up to his room, wrapping arms around him from behind when they get there and kissing the back of his neck. Tip-toes, but she can do it.

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"PrOmIsE? ReAlLy?"

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Yes, I promise.

*He leans down, nuzzles his nose against hers, and kisses her lightly.*

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Giggles. "GoOd." Continues to let her hands roam, tasting him, his neck, his mouth. "CaN i TaKe YoUr ShIrT oFf? It. GeTs In ThE wAy AnD I cAn MovE thRoUgh It bUt." That might creep him out, is what she's thinking. Sorta. Incoherently. Though not for her.

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Um.

Um, yeah. If you want.

*He untucks his shirt and reaches to undo the top button.*

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She helps him, setting it aside before pulling him to her, because. So much warmth. So much skin. Gentle kisses and so. Good.

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*He kisses her back and fumbles at the hem of her shirt, one hand slipping underneath to press against her lower back.*

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"Mmm." Soft and contented, leaning in to his touch.

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*His fingers move tentatively, a few inches higher up her back, tracing along her spine.*

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Mischievously nips his neck, smiling contentedly and dazedly, which is so very Del.

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*He twists his head around so he can kiss her again. His fingers rub small circles on her back.*

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Laughs into his mouth, tongue teasing his. One hand slips back over his and gently guides it to her front.

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*He freezes for a moment, then slides his hand gently up and down her side, very carefully not touching her breast.*

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Plays with his hair again because he has such very nice hair. "ScArEd?"

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*His hand rests at her waist and he leans slightly into her fingers.*

Um. I've just never... I mean I don't...

Yeah. Scared.

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*kisses his forehead* WoN't HuRt YoU.

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I don't want to hurt you, either.

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Smiles. "SiLlY. WoN'T."

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*He gently traces her cheek with one finger.*

You're beautiful.

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Blushes and looks down. "M'NoT. NoT AnYMoRe."

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*He gently tilts her chin up so he can look her in the eyes.*

Yes, Del, you are. You're beautiful.

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"Oh!" Blinks several times before smiling slowly. "So'Re YoU."

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*He smiles.*

I never know quite what you mean when you say that. I think you're working from a different definition of beauty than I am.

But you know what? For once, I don't much care that I don't know.

*He leans down and kisses her, pulling her close.*

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Murmurs, "I hAvE mY oWn DeFiNiTiOnS fOr MoSt ThInGs. BuT. StIlL tRuE. AnD gOoD bEcAuSe. ThAt DoEsN'T mAtTeR. I wOuLd LiKe To ToUcH yOu RiGht nOw." Nibbles at his ear. "AnD. YoU tOuCh Me, MaYbE..."

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Um.

*He blushes.*

Touch me... where? Where do you want me to touch you?

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"JuSt. ToUcH. AnYwHeRe. EvErYwHeRe. WhEvEreVeR."