<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Pool Party<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt,<del> tank top, and baseball jersey</del><br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: That was a kiss?  I am scared for the rest!!!<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Diane-Yes and those other people: Rose, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)  >:)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Donavon didn’t think he was the jealous type, but maybe seeing Emma all over Jonathan had changed his mind some.  It had been a while since someone had been all into him like that.  Seeing Chloe come back with Arthur from the kitchen looking particularly happy talking about they had lost a hand they hadn’t even played made him smirk and think they simply wanted to kiss again anyway only made him shake his head more.<br/><br/>When he turned back to Diana and saw her looking up at him with those glorious green eyes that he had seen too many times and NOT often enough.  He couldn’t help but enjoy the view of drinking her in, there were days when he ordered something just to see her.  He didn’t want to seem like the stalker type but just seeing her smile when she came over, really made his day.  He was towering over her but he had every intention of making the most of this kiss they were forced to take…and one he wanted to have much sooner than this.  The body shot was apparently just what Jules had said a precursor to what was to come…this moment here.<br/><br/><em><strong> &lt;&lt;” We make our own rules.”&gt;&gt;</strong></em>She said smartly.<br/><br/>“I will remember you said that!” He retorted as he moved closer to her, leaning down as she pulled up, the kiss started and it wasn’t close to being chaste.  He for the first time in ever felt embarrassed that he had to wait until an impromptu party to act upon his desires that he had for her simmering just beneath the surface.  With her kissing him and even holding on, their breathing was in sync for a few moments.  She kissed with a longing that told he wasn’t the only one with the heated fantasies.  With that his fingers moved up to her brown mane, his fingers moving through it. His other hand moved to cup her rear and now he moved to lift her up into his arms.<br/><br/>There was no difficulty in how he held her, his tongue moving to tentatively part her own lips if she was open and allowing and if so he would kiss her much harder, letting his tongue dance with her own as he had allowed it to dance over her body moments earlier.<br/><br/>With a wanton hunger and yearning want that had been held at bay for far too long.  Whatever magic Diane had used to bewitch him with Chipotle, it had worked and whatever it was between them he longed for it.  Her fingers along his spine made him nearly melt but instead, he squeezed her butt harder pulling her closer to him feeling the crush of her breasts between them now as he had thrown caution to the wind and made love to her fully in the kiss that was now shared.  It took a few minutes before even he had to come up for air but he still held her in his arms.  “Maybe you should have delivered that the first time.” He teased with a smile of his own, yes he knew the others were there but also presently not caring till she ushered for him to put her down…he didn’t.  It was clear he wanted her just that bad!<br/>