Cora: *sigh* ... why is he still gone...
Cora: Come back and see me... I miss you...
Cora: Why has he been gone for so very long...?
Cora: *in a very different voice* Because he hates you... like everyone else..
Cora: *normal voice* You liar... *sets the cup down rather hard*
Cora: Eeeek! I broke the cup...
X: *sits down* I heard something break and then screaming.. are you okay?
Cora: I'm fine.. I just broke the teacup...
X: Did you hurt yourself?
Cora: No I don't think so...
Locke: What the hell is all this noise in here??
X: Mind your own fucking business, Locke...
X: If you don't get out I'm going to throw this at you.
Locke: Temper, temper... What is your problem today anyway?
Cora: You cut your hand...
X: It's nothing...
Cora: Let's get to the bathroom and bandage it up...
Locke: Grrrr.....
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Cora: There, it's all wrapped up... you bled alot... all over your shirt too. Just take it off.
X: *takes off his shirt, staring at her quietly*
Cora: Hmmmm...
X: *sets down his hair clip* What is it?
X: You're looking at me funny...
Cora: *giggles* You look like a man without your shirt on.. sometimes I forget that you are.
Cora: I still think you are a very pretty man <3
X: *blushes and sits quietly*
Cora: *hugs him* I know you and Locke are fighting... I wish you felt better....
X: I don't want to talk about him...
X: !!!!!!!!!!! ~feels alittle uncomfortable as she slips between his legs, his back arched a bit as she comes close~
X tenses as her lips press against his, his cheeks turning even more flushed with crimson, eyes slightly closed~
Cora: pulls back, biting her bottom lip~ i want to make you feel better...~fingertips playing a bit with the material of his skirt~
X: Cora....I... ~not knowing what to say~
Cora lets her hands slip under his skirt, feeling his fishnets against them, giggling softly~
Cora then lets her fingers investigate~ I bet you have cute panties on...but not for long...
X: cora...no..dont...~starting to spread his legs to make it a bit harder for her to try~
Cora: But....you're hurting...and I want to make you feel better... doesn't this make you feel better??
X: ...but Cora I dont think...
Cora: Don't you like me anymore?
X: Of course I do...
Cora: Then let me help you....~pulls off his cotton panties as he lets his body relax a bit~
Cora: I'll stop if you really want me to...~distracted a little~ those are cute....did you steal a pair of mine?
X: No their mine....and...it's fine...you dont have to stop...
X reaches out his hand, pulling her close to him, his fingers entwining within her silken locks, taking in a deep breath~
Cora presses her cheek against his chest, then turns her head a bit to kiss his flesh~
Cora: pulls her lips away, smiling softly as X then tilts his head, placing a kiss to her forehead~
Cora lets her hands do the work, playing with X's manhood, as X squirms a bit, rocking his hips with her touch, biting his bottom lip~
X: ...that feels good...
Cora slips up X's skirt, pushing it up more against his hips and stomach, bending down, taking his length within her mouth, causing X to give out startled moan as he didnt expect what she was doing~
X: Cora....~X's closes his eyes, his hips continue to rock, his hand resting on coras head, helping guide her, though she doesn't need much encourgement~
Cora lifts up her head, X reaches out to her again, letting his fingers touching her cheek, caressing it softly, watching her a moment, trying to regain his composure~
Cora starts to remove her panties, slipping them down her long slender legs~
Cora starts to lean back, reaching out nd takes his hands in hers~ Come here....~pulling as she sinks backwards~
X: oh my!
Cora giggles as he is ontop of her, pulled down and straddling her now~
X: tilts his head, pressing his lips against hers in a soft kiss, being gentle, his cheeks still red, looking at her with his green orbs~
X presses his hips againsst hers, grinding his hips against her own, unable to help it as she had gotten him all riled up, feeling himself against her warmth~
X: I'll...be gentle...I promise...~telling her this as he slips within her, letting out a soft gasp~
Cora reaches out her hands, touchin his back, tracing a little over his tattoo, their motions become fluid, Coras cries soon grow louder and louder as X ~
Locke: WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Cora: oops...
X: fuck....
Locke: Fuck indeed...please tell me this isnt what it looks like....
X: it shouldnt fucking matter to you what it is...
Cora lowers her head, staying quiet, wishing they would stop fighting though~ ...did I do something wrong?
Cora: ~in a very different voice~ this evens the score doesnt it...
Locke~ slams the door, not wanting to see anymore of this and storms off~
X: No thats not it....dont every say that
Cora: ... it's true though isn't it *still in a different voice* it's the reason you wanted us... to teach him a lesson..
X: lowers his head~ no...thats not the reason....
Cora: ~normal voice~ Did I make you feel better?
X: presses a kiss to her cheek~ yes...thank you cora... ~resting his head against hers~ I hope I pleased you...
Cora: I'm pleased when everyone else is happy...
X: *lifts up, soon gathering his clothing and leaving the room*
Cora: .... bye....
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