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126 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 7:44 pm

I have one hand at the back of her neck, steadying her as she grinds against my hand. My breathing already matches hers, the arousal coursing through my blood and into the pit of my stomach as she writhes against me. I'm not even sure she's aware of the erection pressed into her hip as she clings to my shoulder, panting heavily against my neck.

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127 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 7:49 pm

He adept fingers practically turn me to goo as I struggle to keep my legs straight underneath me, my hands gripping at his shirt for support as I moan loudly.

"Oh," I breathe, lifting my head to look up at him with wide eyes, "This is- what are you doing?"

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128 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 7:54 pm

"Do you not like it?" I ask a little breathlessly, my hand slowing as I look her over uncertainly. She seems to be enjoying it - by the slickness on my fingers, I'd say it's pretty near certain she is - but I know how the body can be a deceitful little thing.

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129 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 7:56 pm

"No!" I pant, shaking my head as my hips trying to coax his hand into continuing, "It's amazing!"

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130 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 8:02 pm

"Not unimpressive then?" I ask with a throaty laugh as I press my head against hers and nip at her lips as my hand works to oblige the needy writhing of her hips. Any response she may have had is lost to wordless groans until I lift her bare feet up out of the snow, settling her on the bumper so I can pull the thick woolen tights down off of her hips.

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131 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 8:43 pm

"Ah, brrr!" I giggle as my ass pressed against the cold metal, quite giddy with the way things are going. My hands move to my tights, in a hurry to tug them off before my body shakes and I let out a loud sound - one I'm not even sure I can define - as I curl against him. The cool air against the sensitive skin between my legs excites me further, and my muscles seem to pulse in anticipation.

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132 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 10:24 pm

I'm just as eager to get my pants down as Teagan is to get her tights off. With the cold air, I'm even more eager to pull her into a kiss, my cock coming to rest between her legs where it's warm and inviting.

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133 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 10:47 pm

My jaw drops from the kiss as I feel the warm flesh pressing against my thigh, hardly managing to get the tights off my legs - the fabric bunched clumsily at my knees as I wrap my arms around his. 

"Do it-" I breathe against his lips, blissfully unaware of the way my frantic bucking has caused the van to rock vaguely behind me.

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134 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 11:20 pm

I don't need telling twice, my hand going to her hip as I let out a groan against her lips. Her hips rock against mine, the motion causing the van to sway to the same rhythm, the movement only increasing as I get lost in the sensation building between us.

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135 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Thu Feb 25, 2016 11:53 pm

Any regard I had for discretion has melted as Jean fills me with each thrust, my fingers gripping haplessly at his shoulders. Panting turns into whimpering yells, my forehead pressing against his cheek once I've pulled from yet another kiss. 

**Ljuba** 

The pleasant vibe that'd fallen over the inside of the van - Marnin's occasional humming and quiet conversation with Cael lulling me to sleep - sways out of existence when a very distinct sort of yelling catches everyone's attention. Marnin is the only one who doesn't seem confused by the sounds as I push myself into an upright position, stretching my neck up to see over the dash in an attempt to see into the dark outside the van.

"Wha-" I frown, noticing the movement of the van for the first time as I look at Cael. "Where are Teagan and Jean?"

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136 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 12:07 am

*Marn*

"How should I know?" Cael frowns, his face wrinkling in disgust as he looks toward the front of the van and then back at me dubiously.

"What?" I ask defensively. "I'm not their keeper! Why should I care if they're getting off against your van?"

"You knew and you haven't said anything?!" Cael groans. "God, you were probably listening, you creep."

"Yes," I reply dryly, rolling my eyes. "Because I've always shown such an avid interest in sex - I must be listening to the two strangers fucking against the bumper."

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137 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 12:13 am

"They're what?" I ask in surprise, looking up at Cael before I rise onto my knees to try and peer out again. It's too dark to see anything through the glass - the glare of our dim light inside turning it into an almost mirror.

"Bu- No they aren't! That girls just a girl, and Jean's- No, they aren't!"

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138 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 12:18 am

"Lju," I frown, the words sticking in my mouth as I reach over to brush her hand lightly as I drop my voice to a whisper. "You were fifteen..."

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139 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 12:31 am

"And he was twenty-four, it wasn't that ridiculous!" I argue, flushing a bit as I pull my hand from Marnin indignantly. "That isn't even what I meant, it's hardly been two days!"

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140 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 12:42 am

"I wonder how he did it," Cael says, his eyebrows nearly reaching up into his hair as he scratches his head. "Clever bastard works fast."

"He's a prostitute," I sigh heavily as I lean back, trying to brush Ljuba's indignation off. "It's hardly surprising that he'd be addicted to sex and willing to shag a girl he met two days ago."

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141 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 12:47 am

"Shut up," I frown, "She's out there, too, ya know! What sort of company are you keeping -" I ask as I turn to Cael, "That she's on the hood of your van right now with Jean?"

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142 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 1:19 am

"You say that like there's something wrong with jumping each other's bones," Cael frowns as he looks Ljuba over. "I'd be jumping her bones if I worked half as fast as Lethario out there. Sadly, I'm what the school kids call bitter and a dick.

"Just-," Cael waves a hand dismissively before leaning back to pull his guitar into his lap. "Relax. No one is doing anything wrong. I swear, you're as bad as Marn used to be."

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143 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 1:45 am

I have trouble swallowing, my throat tight with nerves as I adjust the blanket over my lap. My teeth grit at the continued sound of Teagan outside, a hand rubbing at my face. My fingers work at my jaw as I glance over at Marnin, and I note the way he seems to keep his head turned away from me. He does this when I've done something to hurt his feelings. It took me awhile to notice it, but he turns his head away. Not like he's listening, but as though he's trying not to. A subtle way of ignoring me, I always assumed. Or giving me my space. 

"Play something." I say to Cael tiredly, wishing for anything to drown out the sound of what I can only assume is the vocal girl's second orgasm. "Anything. And loudly, if you will."

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144 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 1:53 am

"Only if Marn will sing with me," Cael responds as he takes up his guitar with a grin. Rolling my eyes, I wave a hand for him to go ahead. My head comes to rest in the corner formed by the walls as I pull a blanket up over my legs, trying my best to ignore the way the van rocks.

Cael, on the other hand, couldn't care less as long as they're outside the van, and he's already plucking and strumming his way into one of his favorite songs. The only upside is that it's resonance does wonders to drown out the sound of Teagan's cries. At least for Ljuba and Cael...

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145 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 2:08 am

The charm of Marnin's voice does little to ease my anxiety, and I find myself sinking against the rear wall with a blanket wrapped around my front. 

"You two have written a lot of songs together." I say as Marnin's words fade off, Cael still aimlessly plucking at his guitar to help drown out any lingering sounds outside. It's calmed, but the gentle sway of the van tells me they're still going. 

"Marn said you've been friends for a long while."

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146 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 4:29 pm

"Since he was a plucky little teen, out to prove himself a man," Cael nods, his fingers still picking at the strings lazily as I hum to myself. "The music thing didn't start until after he'd met you, though. He was obsessed with it; had me playing til my fingers bled."

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147 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 5:16 pm

"Really?" I smirk a bit, the thought easing my mood as I cock an eyebrow at Marnin.

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148 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 5:24 pm

I can feel my cheeks burn at being called out, my shoulder coming up in a sheepish shrug. "I liked the sounds," I say evasively.

"I think he liked the connection and communication that happens with music," Cael says as he looks me over, his gaze making me uncomfortable. To his credit, the moment he notices me shifting in discomfort, he looks away to smile at Ljuba. "It doesn't matter if you can't say something. With the right piece of music, you don't have to. And back then, I swear he was practically a mute."

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149 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 5:27 pm

"Marn a mute?" I can't help but chuckle at the thought, "I used to think he could talk the paint off the walls."

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150 Re: Mirror, Mirror, on the wall on Fri Feb 26, 2016 5:35 pm

"Well, he wasn't a mute mute," Cael laughs as he looks down at the strings of his guitar and plays out a random little piece of music. "He just didn't talk much. Didn't really speak unless someone spoke to him first. Otherwise, he just sort of did what he was told. Sometimes he'd speak to his 'job' targets, but it wasn't until after he'd moved to Old North and met you that he started joining in on conversations in the van and expressing his own thoughts and opinions. And he's still really quiet when it's just us and a bunch of strangers."

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