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paradisalogs2012-08-24 10:27 pm
youfallback) wrote in paradisalogs2012-08-24 10:27 pm
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CLOSED
Who: Carolina, York, South; closed lmfao why would you want to be involved in this
What: Carolina and York's "note comparing" gets interrupted by South.
When: Tonight! (Camp at the river)
Where: ...York and Carolina's tent
Rating: R to start, very likely lessening to a PG-13
[After her first watch and setting up the second, Carolina had quickly made her way back to her tent, giving the excuse of wanting to 'compare notes' with York. Sure, it'd started with actual note comparing, but they were alone and away from the light of the fire where they'd be silhouetted, so it was safe enough venture to begin with. As long as someone didn't walk in on them. Most people were asleep by this hour and if they weren't, they were on patrol. So, really, nearly every base was covered.
Even so, Carolina's keeping herself quiet, her panting almost silent in the night as she rides York, despite the sore reminders of a full day on a horse. Her focus narrows down to him, where she can watch his expression as she rolls her hips down flush against his time and time again.]
C'mon. [She knows they're both tired, knows that's already going to kill a lot of their energy, but they'd both wanted it, after all, and she wasn't about to say no to this as long as precautions were taken.]
What: Carolina and York's "note comparing" gets interrupted by South.
When: Tonight! (Camp at the river)
Where: ...York and Carolina's tent
Rating: R to start, very likely lessening to a PG-13
[After her first watch and setting up the second, Carolina had quickly made her way back to her tent, giving the excuse of wanting to 'compare notes' with York. Sure, it'd started with actual note comparing, but they were alone and away from the light of the fire where they'd be silhouetted, so it was safe enough venture to begin with. As long as someone didn't walk in on them. Most people were asleep by this hour and if they weren't, they were on patrol. So, really, nearly every base was covered.
Even so, Carolina's keeping herself quiet, her panting almost silent in the night as she rides York, despite the sore reminders of a full day on a horse. Her focus narrows down to him, where she can watch his expression as she rolls her hips down flush against his time and time again.]
C'mon. [She knows they're both tired, knows that's already going to kill a lot of their energy, but they'd both wanted it, after all, and she wasn't about to say no to this as long as precautions were taken.]