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Post by rose on Aug 14, 2009 16:56:45 GMT -5
Quite frankly, being in Milwaukee the past few weeks had produced some of the most enjoyable and unforgettable times of her life. Not surprisingly, all of those moments revolved around Noah September. Though their first meeting had been stressful and caused a lot of worry and anxiety for the both of them, considering her condition, they had quickly fallen back into the way they normally were around each other: open, loving, and happy. More than anything, Rose was happy. She never thought she’d be as happy as she had been lately, but she’d went and proved herself wrong. Every moment she spent with Noah, she loved him even more than she had the previous moment, if that was even possible. Truly, she couldn’t imagine a better man, and she was still dumbfounded as to how he could possibly love her. That day, he was had gotten the idea to take her out on a date, just the two of them. Rose was feeling good, almost back to normal, which was far better than she had been when she’d first arrived in Wisconsin. Her ribs and collar bone had healed, and the worst of her bruises had faded to nothing or a faint yellow color. Being in the company of someone who cared for her, took care of her, protected her, surely had something to do with why she healed so quick. Melrose Ortega could honestly say that the only thing she was living for lately was putting a smile on her Noah’s face. That night, she was quite satisfied, because she’d elicited quite a few from him. Their date had gone perfectly, and just like any other time they were together, they were caught up in each other like they were the only two people in the world. Finally, the date wound to a close and they made their way for home. The car ride was quiet, only a few words spoken here or there, but the silence that filled the gaps between their words was anything but uncomfortable. In the dark, each had one of their hands intertwined with the others, and Melrose truly felt content. When they pulled up in front of the house, the lights were all out. It wasn’t even that late, so it soon became obvious Damien wasn’t home. They entered, flipping on the hallway lights, and Rose kicked off her flats, before walking up behind Noah and wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him tightly from behind. Every single time they touched, it sent a jolt of happiness fizzing gently through her veins. The seventeen year old sighed, eyes closing as she rested her cheek against his back.
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LOCATION: their house, what?! STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: black or white, michael jackson NOTES: bwahahaha. sexytimeee. OUTFIT: here
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Post by kari on Aug 14, 2009 17:51:01 GMT -5
Life in Milwaukee had always been considerably better than life in Ireland, but in the last few weeks, it had tripled in how much Noah truly enjoyed it. Which was all thanks to a young girl by the name of Melrose Ortega. He had to admit that he hadn't expected her to be coming at all, which had only made it that much better. When she'd first arrived, a tiny fiasco had ensued. Noah had really been exposed to the way she'd been treated back in their home country and he'd been thoroughly disgusted. After all, she was the most important thing in his life and when she was in pain, well it made for a very unhappy Noah September. But in the coming days since then, she seemed to be doing better and better and by then the physical remnants of what had happened were almost completely faded. Something that the young man couldn't be happier about. The healthier and happier she was, the more he could find the time to smile and laugh. In his time away from her, Noah wouldn't have thought that she could have gotten any more beautiful, but he had been sorely mistaken. Even if he had liked her hair better longer, there was just something about her that made her shine like the sun. His love for her had only grown in strength and he had a feeling that it wasn't finished. It was strange to think that he held so much love for one person, but he did and he wouldn't trade it for the world. In fact, he'd even wanted to show her how much he appreciated her. While it would be impossible to fully show her this, he figured that taking her on a date would be something. He had to admit that he was nervous at first, unsure if he was doing everything as perfectly as he could. But she seemed to be enjoying herself and that was all that he wanted. And so he'd begun to relax and just let the night do what it would. It was easy to get lost in conversation with her, making it seem as if there was no one else in the world and in this, time had flown by without him realizing it at all. Before he knew it, they were getting the check and were ready to go. Luckily for the boy, they would both be going to the same house. As he drove them home, a feeling of great contentment settled over him. He realized very suddenly that there was nowhere else he'd rather be than there with her. When they pulled up to the driveway, Noah was almost relieved to see that they would have the house to themselves. At least for a little while. Noah unlocked the front door and led them inside. As Rose flipped on the lights, he removed his shoes. A smile graced his lips as he felt her hug him from behind. He turned to face her after a few seconds, pulling her close. "So." He said before pecking her lips swiftly. "Did you enjoy yourself?" He connected their lips a second time and the kiss lasted a few second longer before he pulled away to hear her answer.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: lol yes. sexy time, ftw.
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Post by rose on Aug 14, 2009 19:07:14 GMT -5
Melrose truly couldn’t have asked for anything more than what she was receiving at the moment. If she had to tell the truth, she was a little bit anxious at coming back to see Noah after an entire year. She knew her feelings for him hadn’t changed at all, but she had been worried about his feelings for her. For the life of her, she couldn’t realize what in the world he possibly loved so much about her. She was stubborn, aggressive, and sarcastic. Some people told her she was beautiful, but she didn’t quite see that either. Noah loving her was completely beyond her mental capacity to understand, simply because it was too good to be true. All she really knew was that she loved Noah more than she could possibly express, and that she would never stop being too full of love for him. Melrose adored spending time with him, because whenever she did she forgot everything else. She forgot her past and everything that ever bothered her, and focused on those beautiful chocolate colored eyes of his and became totally wrapped up in him. The date seemed to fly by, and as the evening together drew to a close, she felt slightly sad about it. She knew they lived together, they weren’t the only two in the house. Damien was always involved in their activities, one way or another. Melrose loved the older boy like a brother, but she wanted her time alone with Noah. This sometimes came at night, when she’d wake up from a vivid nightmare about her father and she’d desperately need someone beside her to hold her. She’d sneak into Noah’s room, and crawl into bed with him, and have her hold him until she could fall asleep. Maybe if she was lucky, she could spend the night with him tonight. She wasn’t inclined to leaving him tonight. Rose gave a soft sigh as he turned around, and her eyes opened and gazed lovingly up into his face. When his lips touched hers, she smiled. She’d never, ever get tired of that feeling. Then, he kissed her again and her eyes slid shut for a few short seconds, until he leaned back and awaited an answer from her, ”Of course I did. It as perfect, like it always is when I’m with you.” [/color] she told him softly, her tone tender and soft. She leaned up to press her lips to his again, this kiss lasting for longer than both the others. Her hand came up to rest against his cheek softly, before moving back to run through his dark hair. Finally, she pulled back, her breathing slightly labored. Her dark eyes met his own, and she smiled softly, the smile she saved only for him. ”Would you mind if I stayed with you tonight?”[/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: where have you been, manchester orchestra NOTES: its the best??? yeah. basically. OUTFIT: here [/blockquote]
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Post by kari on Aug 15, 2009 0:31:24 GMT -5
In the year that Noah had been away from Melrose, he couldn't help but wonder if she would eventually decide to move on. There was always the chance that she would meet some other guy who took her breath away and she would fall madly in love with him. He wouldn't have blamed her if she had. After all, Noah had abandoned her. He was actually a little on the surprised side that she hadn't decided to find someone else. Someone who had no intention of leaving Ireland any time soon. But for reasons unknown, her heart stayed planted with him. The young man honestly didn't know why she felt the way she did about him. He was confident enough to know that he wasn't ugly and yes, he was a nice guy, but there were plenty other fish in the sea. With the lively and passionate nature that she possessed, Rose could have her pick of the boys. He wasn't complaining that she chose him, of course. As she was the best thing to happen to him. But he would always have the questions in the back of his mind to plague him from time to time. He wouldn't let it run his life, though. No, he would chose to live in the moment and simply enjoy the time he had to spend with her. Otherwise he might find it slipping away from him faster than he wanted. On this night they seemed to be completely alone. It wasn't that he didn't love his brother, but Noah liked being able to have Rose all to himself. It was like he was the owner of a great treasure and no one else was allowed access to it. Besides, he liked being alone with her other than when she would sneak into his room in the middle of the night. Which she did quite often. He didn't blame her for the nightmares she seemed to have. Not after what she'd escaped. It wasn't as though he was opposed to waking up and finding her cuddling up to him. In fact, he quite enjoyed it. When the morning light shone down on he sleeping form, he felt as if he could be in heaven. Noah's mind was pulled back to the present by the feel of her lips on his. His soft gaze stared at her as she answered him. The curl of his lips widen at her statement. It was good to know that she felt the same way he did when he was around her. The gap between them was closed once again and the kiss was deeper, more passionate as they poured their emotions into it. His right hand made its way through her hair, cradling her head gently. When they pulled apart again, his chocolate orbs glowed with delight. She asked him if she could stay with him that night and he gave a small grin. "Not at all. I was actually hoping you'd ask." Noah entwined his fingers in hers and led her up the staircase into his room. A place that felt considerably brighter since the young girl had come to stay with him.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: omg yayy. i'm getting excited.
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Post by rose on Aug 15, 2009 12:14:55 GMT -5
Rose could truly say that she hadn't expected to find someone like Noah, someone that she could love this much. At least, not as young as she was now, which was definitely very young to feel so committed to one person. However, instead of feeling apprehensive about it, she felt like it was just the way things were supposed to be. Her love for Noah came as easily as the wind in the winter, and it wouldn't be going away anytime soon, or ever, as far as she was concerned. As long as Noah September wanted her, she would be there for him, and she hoped it was vice versa. Living without him for that long year had been long and hard, but it had been necessary or else she wouldn't have been here with him now, their relationship flourishing and growing even more than it had before. They were closer now than they ever had been, and Rose couldn't be happier about that. Things were finally going right, things were finally perfect, and she wasn't going to do a damn thing to mess that up in the slightest. She felt happiness flush through her as she got another smile on his lips at her words about how she had a perfect time. She felt so grateful that she made him feel such a way, that it wasn't some other girl putting that smile on his lips she loved so much, or making that soft gaze come across his face as he gazed into her eyes. Their next kiss, she put everything she had into it. Every touch she gave him, she tried to express just how much she loved him, just how much she cared. The kiss took her breath away with it's sudden intensity, and when they broke it she felt her heart pounding. She smiled in response to his grin, and then followed him up the stairs to his room. When she entered it, her hand detached from his, and she smiled at him gently, walking over to one of his drawers, the one with his t-shirts, and opened it, plucking one out. "I'll be right back." [/color] She told him, walking to the bathroom so she could change. After doing so, she was left in nothing but a too long shirt that reached mid thigh, and her underwear. She dropped her discarded clothes in her own room, then headed back to Noah's. When she opened the door and closed it behind her, after she entered, her eyes found Noah already lying on the bed. She smiled, walking to the bed and crawling onto it. However, instead of taking her usual spot at Noah's side and cuddling into him, she did something very different and a lot less innocent. She crawled basically on top of him, until she was straddling him across the waist, her hands on either side of his head as she leaned down and planted a soft, sweet kiss on his lips. "I love you."[/color] she whispered, before connecting their lips again in a deeper kiss. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: returning the smile you have had from the beginning, emery NOTES: omg, ikr? alskdjfds. sexayyy. OUTFIT: here [/blockquote]
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Post by kari on Aug 15, 2009 13:52:30 GMT -5
There had been a time for young Noah September that he'd been rather caught up in finding that one special girl. Maybe he had just been afraid to see what was right in front of him. After all, he'd never wanted to risk his friendship with Melrose. For the thought of life without her in it was just too much. But when Damien had left the country, Noah's eyes were opened to an entirely new world. He had still been afraid that he would lose everything with her, but it was a risk he was willing to take. Not a day went by that he regretted it in the least. Making the choice to let himself fall for Rose was quite possibly the best thing he'd ever done. Maybe it wasn't smart to let himself get so caught up in another person. After all, he'd already shown just how much it could mess with him. The fact that he'd gotten so upset at Melrose's state when she'd first arrived proved that he was already in far too deep. But he didn't want to surface again. As dangerous as these waters may be, he would stay in them. Besides, he had to take her feelings into account as well. Noah was very aware that she loved him. He saw it in her eyes every time she caught his gaze. And in the way she kissed him. There was no denying that she seemed to be sucked into the same whirlpool that he'd ended up in. Even so, he was happy to be in this place. The time away had proven just how much he cared for her. And now that she was there with him once again, he had no intention of letting her slip through his grasp a second time. It seemed as if they'd grown closer because of their time apart. Perhaps it had been necessary to be away from her, though he would never say that he'd enjoyed it. His brother had been right, however. What was in the past was in the past, and Noah needed to only look at what he had right then. And what he had right then was everything. As they made their way up the stairs and into his room, he couldn't help the good spirits that he'd been in the entire date. Honestly, he had been glad that she'd asked to stay with him, purely so he wouldn't have to say goodbye to. Even if it meant simply being a room away. Noah eyed her as she moved to his dresser, a smirk on his face. Sometimes he wondered if she wore his clothes more than he did. She uttered that she would be right back and he watched her leave. As soon as she exited the room, he removed his button up shirt and his jeans, leaving only a white tee shirt and his boxers. Discarded the clothes in his hamper, he made his way to the bed and plopped down on it. This was when Melrose entered once again. Noah expected her to crawl up beside him but she did something he was definitely not expecting. He found that she was on top of him, straddling his waist and leaning down to meet his face. An eyebrow involuntarily rose in curiosity. This certainly was different, but he liked it. His hands rose to clutch at her small waist. He had no time to speak before she kissed him softly. When she pulled away, she spoke the three words that he most liked to hear from her. Their lips collided once more, this time with a passionate edge. He pulled back after a few moments, gazing into her eyes. "I love you, too." He simply uttered. It was Noah's turn to be spontaneous and he quite suddenly flipped them over. She was now laying on her back and he was above her, his weight shifted to the side as to not crush her tiny frame. He gently ran his hand through her hair before leaning down and connecting their lips once again.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: oops, i got carried away. XD
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Post by rose on Aug 16, 2009 21:11:33 GMT -5
For Rose, things had been a little different. She'd been blind for the longest time that her future had always been standing right before her, especially growing up. She'd always had the biggest crush on Damien, not Noah, always followed him around tried to weasle her way into his heart. However, as they all grew older, it became more clear that Damien's hazel eyes weren't the ones she was supposed to stare into and get that ridiculously fluttery feeling in her stomach. No, those eyes were always right next to him, chocolate colored and compassionate. Noah's perfectionist personality had always provided a compelling balance for her own. He was a gentleman where sometimes she was less than a lady, he was organized where she was ridiculously messy. But he never seemed to mind their flaws, and she knew they were more numerous on her side than they could ever be on his. Anything that bothered her about Noah (and these things practically didn't exist) never crossed her mind anymore. No, instead whenever she thought about Noah she got overwhelmed by the love she felt for him, and always a smile, his smile, would cross her features. She had that same smile on her face when his eyebrow's quirked quizzically at her new actions, and it only intensified as she gave a sudden laugh at their switch in positions. This was new for them. Their relationship had always been more emotional than it had been physical. Yes, the cuddled and kissed like any other couple, but they'd never done the ultimate act by having sex together. Every time she thought about having sex with him, she got a little apprehensive. it wasn't that she didn't want it, she wanted it very badly. Rose was just very inexperienced. She was a virgin, and she didn't want to do something wrong if that type of intimacy occurred between them. She had a feeling that it might be going that direction that night, and the thought of her caused her pulse to race. She kissed him back, loving the feel of his hand in her hair, her own hands raising to gently rest on his chest. Slowly, her hands moved downwards until they were by the hem of his shirt, and tentatively, she allowed her hands to lightly run against the skin of his stomach. Her breath hitched slightly as her lips moved against his, and she paused, unsure of what to do. Suddenly, before she had much time to think about it, their kiss deepened. She wasn't sure if it was something she did unconsciously, or something he did, but suddenly their was fire between them. It caused a sensation like no other to tear through her veins, and it was one she didn't want to stop. Soon, however, their deep and heated kiss ended, and she had to take a few deep breaths to calm her racing heart. Her dark eyes met his own, and the look was electric. One small hand reached up to grab the collar of his shirt and pull him down to her, slowly. As their faces grew closer, and their breaths mingled together, she finally murmured, her eyes on his the entire time, "I want you, Noah." [/color] Her eyes burned into his, her tone serious. The expression on her face was very clear: she was up for taking the plunge if he was. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: bittersweet, falling up NOTES: YOU GO, GLEN COCO! FOUR FOR YOU! ....... AND NONE FOR GRETCHEN WEINERS. OUTFIT: here [/blockquote]
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Post by kari on Aug 17, 2009 0:50:07 GMT -5
It had taken Noah a long time to realize, but he was starting to see that living in the past was a bad thing. No, he couldn't change what had happened to Rose and he couldn't change that he'd left her. While he was unhappy with it, maybe he didn't need to linger on it so heavily. He had to admit that it was definitely taking a toll on his stress level. Perhaps it was better to just be thankful that Rose was finally with him once again and leave it at that. He really was thankful that he had her once more. His spirits were certainly much better when she was around. And she seemed to give him muse for writing songs. Then again, she'd also given him muse by being so far away. But that sort of muse had been more on the depressing side. Now his lyrics were full of hope. So, in the long run, Melrose being around did far more harm than good. Noah was also thankful that her father didn't seem to know where she was. He would rather that man never saw her again. And honestly, Noah hoped he never saw that man again. Because he was afraid of what he might do if he did. It wasn't like the young boy was overly violent in any way. But he did have a terrible temper. When someone ran the fuse out, he exploded like a bomb. It was a trait he'd come to hate and at the same time, he knew there was little he could do about it. All in all, Rose's father staying out of the picture for the rest of time was better for everyone. But Noah wasn't stupid. He knew that if he wanted to find her bad enough, he eventually would. If he did, Noah would be ready. And he wouldn't be giving Melrose up without a fight. She didn't need to go back to that. Not at all. Besides, as selfish as it was, he loved having her there. If only just to appease his own desires. Desires that she seemed to reciprocate just as well. Which made him happy to no end. He honestly didn't know how he'd take it if she didn't have the same feelings for him that he did for her. Granted, he knew there was no way they could be nearly as strong, but they were there nonetheless. Rose's laugh at his unexpected move had his grin widening considerably. He had to say that he liked where their actions were taking them. Young Noah had never pushed Melrose into sex. For one, he just wasn't that type of guy and for another he'd been worried that it might drive a wedge between them. By now, of course, he knew that it would so no such thing. He was simply waiting for her to be ready. Noah was aware that she was a virgin but he honestly didn't mind. It wasn't like he was the most experienced guy in the world. While it was true that he was no longer a virgin, he didn't exactly get around. As their kiss progressed, he felt her slide her hands down his shirt and then across his stomach. It was almost as if they left an invisible burn wherever they traveled but without the pain. In a split second their kiss turned from sweet to firey and passionate. His lips moved with hers in an almost hungry fashion. By the time she pulled back from him, he was panting slightly from the lack of oxygen. Dark chocolate orbs burned with intensity as they stared at Melrose. Her hand pulled on the neck of his shirt until he was but half an inch away from her face. This was when she whispered something that told him that she was ready. Gazing into her eyes for a split second longer, he then pushed his lips onto hers once again in another passionate kiss. His hand traveled down her side until it reached the bottom of the shirt she was clad in. Hesitating a second, he began to tug on it, bringing it back up above her stomach and finally breaking their kiss to pull it over her head.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: heck yes!!!
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Post by rose on Aug 18, 2009 22:46:05 GMT -5
Melrose Ortega counted her blessings everyday. She had a horrible life back home, and it was horrible even when Noah had been there. He had been the only constant bright spot she had, and she would forever be grateful to that. Truthfully, Noah must have been some sort of gift from God, a twist of fate that had destiny finally smiling down on her. She didn't know how the hell she got so lucky with the boy, but she did, and she wasn't going to question it. There were things that were hard, like sharing the real reason behind all her bruises, but everything was made simple again when she stared into those beautiful eyes of his. Being in Milwaukee was probably the best place she could be, and it was the best decision she could ever make. Noah had been healing her, and being with Damien and his girlfriend Savannah had been giving her a sort of comfort she'd been lacking at home. Finally, she was where she supposed to be and who she was supposed to be with. It was all just perfect. The girl was struck again with just how perfect everything was when his lips meshed with hers. The passion behind their kisses was a prelude to the passion that they would soon be experiencing in a completely different way. The way his chocolate eyes burned into hers set that fire racing through her veins once more, and when their lips collided and he knew that this was what she wanted... she felt the strangest sense of release. Rose kissed him back hungrily, her soft lips moving with a bruising intensity against his. His hands traveled down her sides, leaving her short of breath. Then, he was removing her shirt, and she was suddenly bared to him. This was already farther than they'd ever gone, and she felt a sudden flash of nervousness within her. But she wasn't going to stop now. Her own hands worked to remove his own shirt, their kiss breaking once more as his came off his head. Rose pressed up against him, her bare chest rubbing against his as her arms wrapped around him, a hand nestling itself in his hair as their heated kisses continued.
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STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: your mom. NOTES: SEXYYYY. SEXY SEXY SEXY. ... sexy. OUTFIT: here
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Post by kari on Aug 21, 2009 20:28:18 GMT -5
As horrible as Noah's parents were, they'd never gone as far as to actually physically abuse either of their children. Noah could only imagine the betrayal that she had to feel. Her own father, a man who was supposed to provide for her and keep her safe. He was the one who was causing her pain and her fear. It wasn't right at all and Noah was all too glad that she'd finally escaped it. The young man would do the best he could to keep her from ever returning to that life style. As long as he was there to defend her, Melrose would never have to be left alone with her father ever again. Noah may not have been the buffest guy around, but he did work out and he was confident that he'd be able to over power her father. After all, he beat on women on a daily basis. He couldn't be that strong. In any case, her father was thousands of miles away and it did no good to be worrying about him. Not when he knew he could be enjoying himself. After all, it was so easy to be in a good mood around Rose. Especially after the day they'd just had. It had seemed that everything had gone perfectly. And it continued to do so. Noah had to admit that he hadn't expected something like this to happen. It wasn't like he'd never thought about it. He was a guy, of course he'd thought about it. But he knew that he'd have to wait until Rose was willing. He wasn't going to make her do anything she didn't want to. He had a lot more respect for her than that. It only made every touch that much more special knowing that she was enjoying it too. Their kisses were intimate, passionate. Everything he could hope for. He let her pull his own shirt over his head and his lips moved back to hers as if they were magnetically attracted. Noah's hands trailed downward from their position on her face, exploring her body. Her skin was soft and inviting, only pushing him further. As his grasp reached her waist once again, he hooked a finger on her underwear, sliding them downward, exposing her completely to him. He pulled his lips away from hers once again and spoke in a breathless voice. "You are so beautiful." Fire burned in his eyes as he stared at hers. He meant that sentence with everything he had. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eyes on. And for tonight, she was all his.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: it's getting hot in herre, so take off all your clothes.
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Post by rose on Aug 23, 2009 21:49:40 GMT -5
Every single time Noah September touched her, it sent fire lacing through her veins. Every time he said her name or told her he loved her, it caused her breath to catch in her chest and smile to grow on those rosy lips of hers. Noah had her feeling like nobody else could, that much was undeniable. Every single moment, word, and touch shared between the two of them worked to form a bond that was unbreakable and irrevocable, much like her love for the boy. In her mind, there was no one else. There would never be anyone else, save for the boy who's hands were gently exploring her body at that moment. Sexual intimacy had crossed Rose's time several times in her relationship with Noah, and the fact that he would wait for her made Rose love him all the more. She knew that some guys would pressure a girl until they had sex with them, she knew that some guys would just up and drop a girl after they got what they wanted. For a long time, the idea of that happening to her had scared her. But not anymore. No, she knew what she wanted, and she knew Noah wanted the same thing. But, more than that, she knew that Noah would never, ever leave her. His love for her was certainly unexplainable, that much was true. She wouldn't understand how he could possibly love her as much as she did, but all she knew was that his feelings for her were real and were never going to change. It was hard not to believe that, the way his hands explored her body with such a gentle touch, the way his lips molded to hers in a way that exuded perfection. When he pulled away, after he had removed her panties and exposed her completely to him, Rose's eyes gazed fearlessly into his own, every emotion burning behind his gaze burning in hers, as well. His words warmed her to her very core, and the smile she reserved only for him grew on her lips as she leaned up and kissed him so sweetly, it felt like it would melt her insides. "I love you." [/color] Her voice was soft, and but the emotion that was within it was startlingly intense. Her own soft hands began to roam, down his chest once more, her lips finding his jaw line and kissing gently, as her lips moved down to his neck, her hands also sunk lower. All she really knew was that she wanted this moment to before perfect. She wanted it to be everything she had ever dreamed of. She wanted to make love to Noah September. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: nothing. NOTES: askldfjaskljf! OUTFIT: here [/blockquote]
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Post by kari on Aug 23, 2009 23:36:01 GMT -5
By this time, Noah knew that there was absolutely nothing that could get in the way of his love for Melrose. She was such a precious artifact to him that he couldn't imagine feeling any other way about her. Surely it wasn't possible to feel anything but the utmost love for her. Heck, he couldn't even see being mad at her. This was possibly just because of the current state he was in. Never had she seemed to beautiful to his chocolate eyes. There had been times that he had thought that she would never look more beautiful. But he'd been wrong. Because this moment completely smashed any others. Rose was always gorgeous to him, but now, now she was nothing short of breath-taking. Every move that they made seemed to coincide perfectly with the other's. Every kiss felt as if it were meant to be. And every touch was like fire burning along his skin. There was no one, and he meant no one, who was as perfect as Melrose Estelle Ortega. The way she made him feel so alive and the hold that she had on his heart could not be ignored. She was everything to him. And he couldn't imagine life without her. Heaven forbid if anything were to happen to her. Noah honestly didn't know what he would do. Could he even survive it? But such horrifying thoughts were far from his mind as they continued to begin nature's greatest dance. As their eyes burned into each others, he thought he would be lost in that moment forever. Until she reached up to kiss him sweetly once again. His heat leaped at the feeling and it only served to push him forward. But she broke the kiss once again and spoke. As he studied her face, he knew she was speaking the truth. Her love couldn't have been as strong as his, but it was there, burning rather brightly. And he couldn't have asked for anything more. One hand moved to caress her cheek with these words. He smiled down at her, showing her that he understood and then he brought their lips together again. By this point, it was becoming increasingly difficult to wait much longer. And so he pulled off his own boxers, exposing himself completely to her as well. There was no need to be self-conscious, though. They were both beautiful in this moment. Now that all of their articles of clothing were finally out of the way, Noah had to say that he was getting just a bit on the nervous side. He didn't want to hurt her or offend her in any way and so he settled on being as tender as he possibly could. Slowly and gently, he finally entered her trying his very hardest to cause as little discomfort as possible. This was shaping up to be an interesting night.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: let's get this party started~
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Post by rose on Aug 24, 2009 20:29:03 GMT -5
Back when she was younger, before her and Noah had ever happened in a romantic way, she'd always been able to see her life with the September boys in it. Damien would always be the comic relief, whenever something bad or serious happened. Noah would be the one she would always rely on, always tell everything to. Well, mostly everything. At that type, what her father did to her still weighed heavily on her shoulders. But, when her and Noah started growing serious in a different way... he was the only sure thing she knew would always be in her life. As Melrose looked forward now, she knew that Noah would always be in her life. It was strange, because Rose was only seventeen. Most people searched for years to find the type of love that the girl contained for Noah, the type of love that was so difficult to put into words. Melrose could really only say that it was all consuming, that every single second of every minute of every day of every year, Noah Christian September was on her mind. He was her everything. Her life, her passion. It was scary, on some level, being so attached to one person so young. But, she knew it wasn't a mistake. Truthfully, Rose didn't think Noah even knew the depth and breadth of her love for him. Thinking of life without Noah in it... it chilled her to her very core, and she didn't think that she could exist in a world without Noah in it. The idea of him not with her... she couldn't fathom it and didn't want to. Especially not at such a pivotal moment like this. The heat of his skin against hers made her heart swell. She smiled up at him as he smiled down at her, electricity passing between them as they both reveled in the precious moment. Then, things were moving again. He was moving, and his boxers were off. Rose allowed instinct to take over, spreading her legs, her eyes glued to his as he slowly, tenderly, entered her. At first, there was pain. It wasn't awful, but enough to make her breath hiss out from between her teeth against her will. After a slow rhythm was established though, the pain began to fade and Rose was soon experiencing a completely different emotion. Their was pleasure coursing through her, and the way her face seemed to be glowing showed her complete happiness at the moment. Their bodies seemed to move together with a startling perfection, and it took Rose's breath away. Her hand tangled in his soft curls, and she raised her lips to his, kissing him with a deep tenderness.
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STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: televisionnnn NOTES: omg. i love them. OUTFIT: here
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Post by kari on Aug 24, 2009 21:15:41 GMT -5
Noah had known Melrose for a long time. He could remember back when he'd first met her. Even then, she had infatuated him. But she had been hung up on his brother. Which had made perfect sense to Noah. Damien was the lively and spirited one. He often got much more attention than the young and quieter Noah. The lad was content to be around her even when she wasn't paying him attention. He'd always known there was something special about her. After all, she was beautiful. Her enticing dark eyes and beautiful smile had often had Noah staring. As much as he hadn't wanted to admit it, he'd been in love with her from the very start. So many things had gotten in the way, of course. Even when her crush on his brother had passed. By then they had become too good of friends. The risk of losing her friendship weighed heavily on him. And so he'd pretended that he didn't feel the way he truly did. He'd tried to find the same feelings in other girls, but it never seemed to work out. No one would ever be as good as Melrose. She was perfection, an angel brought to him from the heavens. When both of them had finally opened their eyes, Noah was exposed to an entirely new wave of emotions that he hadn't realized that he'd harbored. And now he knew that life without her simply couldn't exist. If Rose wasn't there to turn the night to day, there was simply no point in trying to light a fire. It would eventually die and leave him in the cold dark once again. Fortunately, he didn't have to worry about this. Because Rose wasn't going anywhere. At least not now. And in this moment, he couldn't think of the future at all. All he could think of was the feeling of her skin against his and the way their bodies seemed to move so in sync with each other. As he slowly pushed his way inside, he felt her tense up from the slight pain it had to cause. But there was nothing he could do about it. He could only be so gentle. So, he simply made up for it with a sweet kiss on the lips. Soon enough he was able to establish a rhythm and pleasure began to seep through him, a feeling he'd never quite experienced before. It sent a shudder through his body and the grin was planted on his lips before they met hers once again. He then began to trail gentle kisses down her neck and chest and then back up to her lips once more. Somehow his hands had managed to get firmly tangled in her dark locks. It was then that a low moan escaped his lips in the form of one word. "Rose." It was clear that this was everything he'd hope it would be. And so much more.
STATUS: finished! TAGGED: melrose ortega OUTFIT: right hurr NOTES: omg. i do too.
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Post by rose on Aug 25, 2009 22:05:50 GMT -5
It was funny that their two families would somehow find their ways together in the beginning. It was almost as if fate had plans for Noah and Melrose before they'd even known it. While their parents had been a perfect match for each other, both being awful people who had their own agendas and didn't mind sacrificing the dreams of their children for it. But, they had found comfort in each other. Rose didn't need the security her parents were supposed to be offering her if she had Noah and Damien. And when Damien had left, she hadn't lost that sense of security, which had led her to start seeing Noah in a different light. She had started seeing that it was Noah that really tied her down. Noah that truly understood her and accepted her without question, no matter how bad her moods got or how evasive she was with her secrets. Melrose couldn't have been more grateful for the young man being in her life. There were a lot of things lately that Rose could thank fate, God, whoever was in control for, but she never thanked them more than she did for Noah. His presence in her life was a necessity, one that she couldn't function without nor one she didn't even want to dream of functioning without. Because with Noah, everything was right. Everything fell into place exactly as it should be. Feeling him inside her was sending her on a sort of pleasure trip she'd never experienced before. Melrose would never have anticipated the tenderness and perfection of this moment. In her head, she'd for some reason always thought sex would be awkward. But that wasn't the case at all. Her hips moved with his slowly, lovingly, and her body was burning with passion. This moment was so perfect. Her lips parted, and she expelled a sharp gasp as his lips found the soft skin of her neck and chest. The combination of him inside her and his lips against her skin was almost lethal. Rose's hands stayed in their place in his hair, and her lids shut over her glazed dark eyes. His moan sent pleasure rippling through her, and she shuddered, pressing up against him, pressing her lips to his jaw, his neck, then his lips. The slow burn that was building inside her was coming to a peak, and her shudders slowly began to become more intense, her pleasure raising. A moan of her own exited her pink, swollen lips, and her head dropped back against the pillow as she tightened her grip on him with her hips, unknowingly also causing herself to tighten around him inside her as well.
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STATUS: done TAGGED: noah christian september <3 LISTENING TO: she is, the fray NOTES: BWAHAHA SEXY. OUTFIT: here
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