St.James Academy For The Gifted . [RP] discussion

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Declan leaned against the door to her room, waiting for her to unlock it. His hand rested on her lower back.

Taylah looked over her shoulder at him with a smile as she opened the door, entering. She held it open for him too.

He slipped inside, smirking. He looked around the dorm. "Homey."

Taylah rolled her eyes playfully, lightly hitting him across the chest. She went into a separate room , taking off her shirt and looking for another to chane into. "you hungry?" she called.

Declan silently strolled to the room. He leaning against the doorframe watching her. "Nah, I'm not hungry."

Thalia sucked in a breath when she felt eyes on her. She quickly turned, seeing him there. She wrapped her arms around herself, feeling self conscious "did you just see me change. . . ?"

He smirked, not answering the question. He took slow steps toward her, lightly grabbing her arms and placing them on her sides. "Why are you so self conscious?" His eyes searched hers.

Taylah looked down with a soft sigh. She bit her lip when he came moves to her. She met her eyes withs, "because i don't see myself as a pretty girl with a good body figure," she mumbled.

He shook his head slowly. "You're stupid." He placed his hands on both side of her hips. He held her at arms length and let his eyes roam down her body before meeting hers again.

Taylah frowned slightly, "thanks, cause that was going to make me more confident in myself, wasn't it?" she rolled her eyes, looking away when he was scanning her body.

He took one of the hands off of her waist to gently turn her chin so she was looking at him. He let his hand rest on her cheek. He dipped his head to look into her eyes, "You're beautiful. You're stupid to think you're not."

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Taylah turned her head slowly when he did so with his hand. She slowly leaned into his hand that rested on her cheek. She placed her hand on top of his, gently rubbing circles on it With her thumb. Taylah blushed deeply, but shook her head. "No, i just don't see myself like you do."

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He nudged closer to her so they were toe to toe. The feeling of her thumb rubbing his hand was starting to distract him. He put his free hand on her waist. With his eyes still glued to hers, he spoke in a low voice. "You should."

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Taylah had no problem in being to close to him . Despite the fact her back wAs still a little wet , she only felt so much warmth from his contact . She closed her eyes for a moment, stopping rubbing his hand and lightly resting it on his shoulder. She sighed softly, opening her eyes when he spoke. "i just don't. . . I've never really had anyone in my life close enough to tell me im beautiful. I guess its just to hard now." she explained in alow. Soft voice.

He felt himself being pulled against her. It took a lot of his restraint not to crush his lips down onto hers when she closed her eyes. The hand on her waist slowly slipped toward her back, under the hem of her top. "That's hard to believe." he softly replied.

A small smile played on her lips and a shiver went down her spine when she felt him skip his warm hand onto her smooth skin. She looked him in the eyes, "but its true." she whispered. She wanted so badly to kiss him, hold him, and tell him how much she wanted to be with him. But she was scared. He was her best friend. Things would get awkward if he rejected her.

He moved the hand on her cheek so it rested on her other hip. He leaned in closely, his lips skimmed her jawline before resting at the corner of her mouth. His voice was soft, "Maybe they just didn't want you to break their hearts."

Taylah felt him movie the position of his hands on her, and his lips on her jaw, god it was pure bliss. Taylah closed her eyes as she slowly turned her head, "who's heart could i break?" she whispered, there lips almost touching.

His hands moved further under her shirt, his hands skimming up the skin of her back. He couldn't wait any longer. "Mine." He whispered before moving his lips to hers.

Taylah's eyes as widened when he spoke. She would never break his heart. She practically melted into his arms, brushing her lips across his without hesitation. She kissed him deeply.

His teeth scraped her bottom lip as he pulled back. He looked down at her, grinning triumphantly.

Taylah moved both hands to his shoulder, feeling him pull away. She looked up at him wig a smile and a blush.

"I like you." he simply stated, rubbing his hands farther up her back.

Taylah looked up at him, "and i like you too. A lot." she moved closer to him.

He leaned down to her once more, his lips a hair away from hers. "Good, because you're mine now." his eyes searched hers for a protest.

Taylah looked up at him. "yours huh? You should know, no one owns me . " she whispered, winking at him. She loved being so close to him.

Declan shook his head. he spoke slowly, deliberately. "Maybe I should refrase that...I want you ." he kissed her lips softly before bringing them back a hair apart. "to be mine."

Taylah watched with a small smirk, but hearing him. . . She felt like the happiest girl in the world. She brushed her lips against his lovingly . "and i want you too," she looked at him "i will be yours. Im all yours." she murmured.

The lower abdomen tensed at her response. "Good, because I wasn't going to take no for a answer." he said huskily before crashing his lips back onto hers. His hands left under her shirt and started moving down past her butt and to her thighs, about ready to lift her.

Taylah blushed "well its too bad we couldn't test that theory out," she whispered with a giggle, pressing herself against him. She closed her eyes, clinging against him tightly as she moved her lips with his. She didn't mind him touching her the way he was.

He lifted her up so her legs could go around his waist, his mouth still attached to hers.

Taylah giggled when he lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waisT , tilting he head slightly and deepening the kiss .

He groaned low in his throat and pressed his hips firmer against hers.

Taylah moaned softly as she arched her hips slightly, brushing her tongue against his lips, begging for entrance.

When he felt her tongue against his lips, he obliged immediately. His tongue caressed hers he started walking them to the nearest wall, pushing her up against it.

Taylah only moaned louder as she brushed hers against hiring. Pressing her back against the walk, she gently knotted her fingers in his hair.

Declan felt his blood rush down. His hands grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it off her head to toss it somewhere behind him. He ground her against the wall, her soft where he was hard.

Taylah bit her lip gently as he pulled off her shirt. She looked at him with a loving smile as she deepened the kiss , kissing him hungrily.

He tore his lips from hers to drag his down her neck, kissing a path down it to her shoulder.

Taylah gasped lightly at the sudden contact to her bare skin. She moaned loudly, hanging back her head, "Declan," she moaned.

He pressed harder against her at the sound of her moan. His lips nudged her bra strap off and kissed the skin there before returning to her lips, biting her lip softly for entry.

Taylah thought that when he pulled off the strap, he would go further, but he didn't, and she was glad. That was why she loved him, because he respected her.she opened her mouth, her tongue dancing around with his.

His hands roamed her bare skin, loving the feel of her. His tongue slid against the back of her upper teeth. He knew it was getting heavy, but he didn't want to pull back. He couldn't, not yet.

Taylah didn't want it to end. It was just an amazing feeling she loved so much. She moaned again at the touch of his soft gentle hands on her skin. She lightly sucked on his tongue.

Declan hips flexed against hers hard when she sucked his tongue. His hands ran up her sides and stopped where they met the fabric of her bra. He felt the need inside him wanting to feel more of her skin. He felt like he was going to explode with need.

Taylah moaned his name into his mouth, tension building in her when he reached her breasts. She bit her lip gently, slowly pulling back from his moth, her breaking heavy. She met her eyes with his, "i. . . Im not ready togo that far yet," she whispered, "im sorry,"