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Post by cassie on Jul 19, 2009 14:57:33 GMT
 ==================== Feeling the heat of the sun spread out over his skin Reuben's obvious initial thought was to shy away from it. He didn't even know where he was at this moment. He could tell by the feeling of the material across his naked body that he was in a bed, but whose bed? He didn't recall going home last night so he assumed he must still be in the hosts house. Sleeping in someone else bed naked wasn't the best etiquette, however, waking up with someone else was even worse. Then again, Rue'd never been one to care too much for social lessons. He didn't see any problem with waking up in bed with a beautiful woman after a party, especially after a party at the Weaver house. It was almost a waste of a night if you didn't.
Rolling over slightly to shy away from the sun better he saw the mass of hair belonging to his party partner. He could never really blame himself for giving into the temptation of alcohol when this is what he was greeted with in the morning. As he lay back down, now facing toward the girl, he quietly congratulated himself on another fine choice. Even when he was wasted off his face he never lowered his standards. From the beginning of his drinking career he'd found himself in bed with beautiful women and was glad that hadn't changed as his alcohol intake increased. Reaching forward he brushed his fingers over her hair and felt content enough to close his eyes. Just because the sun was out didn't mean that he needed to be awake yet. He could happily stay in this moment for a little while longer, at least until one of the family members came to check the party aftermath and he was kicked out with his pants around his ankles.
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Post by jayde on Jul 20, 2009 21:18:49 GMT
 ------------------------------------ Sara was perfectly comfortable staying asleep at that moment, she was still fuzzy with good dreams and surrounded by post-coital bliss. The sheets of whatever bed she was sleeping in were wrapped around her body still though they were haphazard in their arrangement. Obviously having been strewn around in a productive night and left were they lay as the couple drifted to sleep. Now though, most of her warmth was coming from the large male body behind her. Though they weren't exactly snuggling at that moment, close enough to feel and occasionally brush legs in a restless move. So at that moment, feeling still happy about her night with the warmth behind her and no apparent headache at the moment, she was quite happy to just stay asleep until absolutely necessary.
Unfortunately her body had other plans for her and she felt the sleep slowly slipping away from her body, leaving herself still worn and tired but not sleepy any longer. Sighing softly, she curled the sheet tighter around herself and decided she wasn't entirely ready to face who she shared a bed with or getting up to put on the same clothes from last night and leave the house, it clear to everyone what had happened. So instead, Sara kept her eyes shut and smiled a little as she felt the hand gently brush over her hair. Well at least she had spent the night with a decent enough guy. With that thought, she made a soft noise as she turned over and curled up away from the sun that was streaming through the curtains. Tugging the sheet tighter, she leaned her head forward to press against her partners chest she assumed as she hid her eyes from the light and tried to allow sleep to claim her again.
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Post by cassie on Jul 24, 2009 1:19:31 GMT
==================== With so many people living in this house Reuben had suspected that it would have been a loud place to be in the mornings. He'd always thought that there would be crashing plates and noisy conversations from the moment the sun rose in order to get everyone out in the mornings, but it seemed that the Weaver house was no different to anyone else when it came to lazy Sunday mornings. A fact he was thankful for. Although he never really had a problem suffering from hangovers, never really had, he could still appreciate the peace and quiet of 'the morning after'. With the silence of the house working for him he could hear even the smallest moments of the sheets brushing against each other in the bed beside him so it was of no surprise when he felt the slender girl snuggle up closer to him. Her actions didn't really surprise him all that much, although his reactions may have surprised her.
During his time at George Washington High Reuben had built himself up somewhat of a reputation when it came to women, however most of it was just speculation. Sure he was often found with a new girl every party, and he never really believed in the whole 'relationship' thing, but when it came to the bedroom he wasn't quite the massive whore that people painted him to be. Sure he slept around enough to earn the title but his attitude didn't really reflect that. Of course, when he left the bedroom that was a different matter. He boasted about his conquests (if they were good enough) and pulled the bravado act, but when he was still wrapped up in the sheets he wasn't quite as crass. Wrapping his arms around the girl now tucked in against his chest he pressed a kiss to the top of her head and laid his cheek down in the same spot, getting comfortable with her being in his arms. "Good morning." He whispered in a voice so quiet it demonstrated his unwillingness to commit to waking up just yet.
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Post by jayde on Jul 24, 2009 14:09:20 GMT
------------------------------------ Sara sighed softly to herself as she leaned herself into the very warm, much larger than her, very naked body next to her. She was content to just lay there for a few more hours, still feeling like she'd had a good night. To be honest, she didn't really do this often. Get drunk and wake up next to a stranger, she'd had a couple of boyfriends but she'd had a couple of one night stands as well. Of course, too many as a girl and you got labeled all kinds of nasty things but sometimes random sex was a good thing. No strings or worries but feeling good and having a fun time. It sounded very free love of her, she was sure but right now she wasn't entirely sure who she had spent the night with but she wasn't worried. It was a good time, she felt relaxed and content. Any knots she'd had before had been well and truly worked out which said very good things about her partner, sure the morning could be a little awkward but the way her guy wrapped his arms around her it seemed like things couldn't go too bad.
Feeling the arms around her, Sara rested her lips against his chest and they stretched into a slow smile against his skin. She sighed contentedly at the kiss against her head before his head was rested against hers and she relaxed more against him. It was a nice feeling to just curl up in another's arms, especially his, he was strong and hard but soft in all the places a girl could want. Hearing him whisper good morning to her, she lifted her head slightly to kiss a little higher along his collarbone. "Mm, morning." She said softly, he was making it seem a lot more enticing to just stay in bed all day, even though it wasn't her bed. Or well, she wasn't exactly sure whose bed it was but it was comfortable and seemed like a much better option, over waking up and having to leave. Having to find her clothes and a ride home, sleeping some more or hell even having a morning quickie was a much better idea in her books.
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Post by cassie on Aug 6, 2009 19:35:05 GMT
==================== Noting the feeling of her smile against his chest he imagined what she looked like under all that hair. She obviously had a beautiful smile and from the feeling of her lips against his skin her mouth was something beautiful in general. No one could have lips that soft and a morning voice to appealing and not have a face to match. Sure, he never really expected to wake up next to an ugly girl, but when he could be sure she was a pretty as he'd normally consider dating, it just made the whole hazzy, drunken experience that much better. Feeling her slight form in his arms and her kisses carressing his skin, he couldn't help but think that he would remember last night as more than just good. Those Weavers did know how to throw a party.
Shifitng carefully to try and not disturb her comfortable positon too much Reuben couldn't stop himself from wanting to congratuate himself a little. He wanted to look at her face and see those lips with his own eyes. Look into her eyes and see if the morning light made them sparkle. It wasn't a hard to task but changing position at all from the cacoon they'd wrapped themselves in seemed like a horrible idea. Then again, once he saw her face he could probably determine if a second, drink free, encounter was on the cards. He wasn't really the type to claim a singluar 'girlfrined' but if one girl wanted to hang with him, make out with him and sleep with him for a while, then he wasn't going to stop her. He just wasn't going to label it either.
Pulling back a little so that her face was no longer allowed to press up to his strong chest he lifted a hand from her back to push the hair from her face. It was a pretty colour as well. Not the normal chocolate brown girls had, it had little hint of red in it. There was only one other girl he could think of that had similar hair and there was no way that she'd ... Looking down at the face he was met with sent a jolt through his system. He never thought he'd find himelf in the situation to think it but she was literally the last person he would have expected, next to a relation or something. Pushing back from her a little he tried to separate their tangled bodies and avoid the awkwardness the situation would no doubt create. It was all a little too weird to think about really, he just went on instinct and his instinct told him to remove any valuable body parts away from her reach.
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Post by jayde on Aug 15, 2009 14:16:50 GMT
------------------------------------ Yawning softly even as she said morning, she was ready to fall back asleep again in his warm arms and the covers wrapped up around them. It made a very pleasant environment to wake up in, she almost didn't even want to deal with the awkward morning stuff. She just wanted to sleep a little longer or maybe even skip over that. Hello, I'm sorry I don't remember your name, I was drunk last night but hey I had a good time, why couldn't they just be honest about what happened. Instead it was always weird. Thinking about it, Sara wondered who it was she had ended up in bed with, biting her lip gently as she thought about it, she was starting to get curious about what class mate she had ended up shacking with. She really had to cross of tequila at the next party she went to if it made her forget what on earth had happened there. Most of the night was a long "reel missing" kind of feeling, something had happened but she hadn't the faintest idea what.
Though she was pulled from those thoughts as she felt her partner shifting slightly and she almost groaned as it seemed her peaceful rest was about to be disturbed. Sure enough she felt him move away and she felt his hand move up from her back to her hair as he pushed it away and she looked up to meet the eyes of the guy she'd spent the night with. Staring in shock as soon as she registered the face in front of her, Sara was frozen as she realised it was Reuben and she felt like her mind was clicking but unable to make the full rotation. Feeling him pull back, she did the same and almost wrenched the sheet from him as she pulled it up around her body so she was covered by the sheet. And slowly realised she'd had sex with Reuben, she'd been nuzzled against his chest, she'd kissed up his chest, he'd kissed the top of her head, he'd seen her naked, she'd had sex with Reuben, her mind was still unable to click over that last part. She didn't even know what to say at this point, she had very much not been expecting this and it only increased the usual morning awkwardness by a thousand percent.
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