[She whines, propping one leg over his waist and letting her eyes fall all the way closed. She'd surprised him, prom night with her birth control prescription. She'd asked him to get tested a few weeks before with the whole plan in mind, but was able to play it off by saying she wanted to experiment with giving oral. He'd presented her with papers and on prom night, when he propped her up against the goal post and went fumbling into his back pocket for the condom, she'd leaned in and whispered "I'm on birth control now."]
[Yeah, that time didn't last nearly as long as they'd both hoped.]
[She wiggles down against his fingers, whining when he pulls them back to wrap his arms around her.] 'M always hot. Cause-a you. Makin' me hot always.
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Date: 2011-12-06 07:14 am (UTC)[Yeah, that time didn't last nearly as long as they'd both hoped.]
[She wiggles down against his fingers, whining when he pulls them back to wrap his arms around her.] 'M always hot. Cause-a you. Makin' me hot always.
'Pends. Wass tha question?