Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)
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				Title: <strong>Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 03:00:36</strong>
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				Keith Levin sighed as he looked around the bar he had taken his girlfriend to. He was in particular looking for any guy that was looking at his girlfriend. In the back of his mind, he knew that someone would have to look at her. Not only did she look amazing, but he never had her wear much. He loved to be able to look at her, leaving nothing to his imagination, the miniskirt and halter top giving him his wish at the moment. Unsatisfied with his small search, his arm tightened around her, pulling her tighter to his side as he drank a beer slowly.<br><br>Part of Keith never understood why Kate stayed with him. She was definitely pretty enough to get another guy, probably one that got paid better as well. It was something that bothered him every day, the idea that she would find someone better. That was the source of the darker part of their relationship. If she showed up late, he got paranoid first, then he got angry. Anything that he could read as he cheating on him, normally was read that way. The more he thought about it, the angrier he gout, and the second she got home all of his anger came out of him on her. He never figured out why or how he could change, but he always feared it was something that would drive her away.<br><br>As the thoughts came into his head, he shook it softly, before grabbing her hair and pulling her into a kiss. Smiling as he pulled back, he looked into her eyes.<br><br>“Told you I’d get a bonus if we finished early.”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 03:06:02</strong>
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				The relationship with Keith was definitely a complicated one. It had a fair share of its ups and downs. His anger was often out of control, and sometimes they argued like none other. But at the end of the day, they were usually settled in against one another, sleeping soundly. <br><br>Tonight they were out at the bar, enjoying some time alone before his other construction buddies arrived. He had gotten a nice sized bonus from work, and they were going to celebrate it. The petite brunette would smile, her baby blue eyes gently falling shut as he tugged on her hair and pulled her closer. It was one of her many weaknesses, hair pulling. <br><br>Those lips would remain pressed to his own for a few long minutes, tongue flicking against his bottom lip as just a few inches of space were put between them. "You were right. And I'm very proud of you baby. I promise you'll be rewarded tonight." She would wink, laughing as her hands lifted to slightly run over his scalp. <br><br>"Do you want me to go get us something to drink? You're almost up on that beer."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 03:21:34</strong>
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				Groaning softly into the kiss as he felt her tongue against his lip, he looked into her eyes.&nbsp; He smiled as he thought&nbsp; about what reward she would have in mind for him. He ran his hand over her back, massaging her back for a moment. Pulling her tightly against him for a second, he kissed her again, lightly this time and pulling away quickly. <br><br>Looking over her for a moment, he nodded as his eyes scanned the bar for any guys that could be a threat. Nodding slowly, he pulled his arm away from her. Squeezing her chest for a moment, he smiled at her and pointed to the bar.<br><br>“You know me so well honey. Just don’t talk to any guys ok? I don’t want to get into any problems here. I don’t want to have a fight between us.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:15:49</strong>
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				The brunette would gently graze her nose along his strongly defined jawline, planting a few kisses here and there along the way as well. "Alright love. I'll be good." She winked, kissing on his forehead before she pulled away. <br><br>Just like that, Kate would be strolling away. Man did she look incredible in that tight little skirt. It barely covered the curve of her bottom, and made her legs seem like they were miles long. She sifted innocently through the crowd before arriving at the bar. The faster she made this happen, the faster she would be back by Keith and out of trouble. "Two beers please!" She called out, waving down the bartender. <br><br>While waiting for the order, her fingernails lightly tapped against the top of the counter. Kate would look over her shoulder, giving her boyfriend a wave and a smile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:22:33</strong>
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				As the bartender walked over to take her order, a man at the end of the bar noticed her. Moving down the bar, he said hello to a few people before moving next to her, a smile on his face as he did so. His eyes roamed over the brunette’s body as he stood next to her. Unknowingly standing to block Keith’s view of her, the man extended his hand.<br><br>“Hi, how are you doing? Mind if I buy you that drink?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:25:40</strong>
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				Kate's lips almost immediately parted in protest of this man's arrival. Didn't he know that he was probably going to get her in trouble just for doing that? Just for standing there and greeting her? Jesus. And the worst part of it all was that Kate didn't like to be rude. She wouldn't ever immediately say, "Look asshole get out of my way okay?" Instead she would shake her head, looking almost a bit nervous. "No no, I'm alright, thanks. I'm here with my boyfriend. Thanks though." She smiled, turning her back to the man and instead focusing back on the bar.<br><br>Please let that bartender just grab those beers already.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:33:53</strong>
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				“Come on, that guy you’ve been sitting with? Someone as hot as you deserves someone a lot better than that. Just drop him and come have a drink with me. Hell, in this place I am sure that he won’t even be able to notice that you are missing for a few minutes. We can talk and see if we hit it off or not. No one will get hurt if you don’t like me.”<br><br>The man smiled as his eyes continued to roam over her exposed body. At the same time the bartender took the two empty glasses and put two full ones on the counter, nodding to her as he did so. The bartender eyed the man for a moment, then moved off and started to fill more orders.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:39:31</strong>
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				He'd only said a few sentences, and already this stranger was on her bad side. She hated when people immediately dissed her boyfriend. Keith was a hard working man. He was strong and honest, a very good guy. <br><br>Turning, she would carefully grab both of the glasses before turning around. "I'll have to pass. Thanks though." She would shuffle side to side a few moments, the man being rather annoying and not letting her through properly. How annoying!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:52:51</strong>
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				Keith had saw the guy approach his girlfriend and had started to get up. Thinking better of it, he started to tap his finger against his glass, waiting to see how she would react. He had hoped&nbsp; that she would immediately step out so that he could see her, make sure that she wasn’t doing anything. The few moments that the man blocked his view of them, his mind went through all the possibilities of what they could be doing together. She could be kissing him, rubbing against him, anything. He slowly started to fume as he sat there thinking.<br><br>By the time he saw her again, his fingers were drumming against the table. His eyes saw her step out, and instead of watching her walk back, he stared at the table, shaking his head slowly as he started to mutter to himself.&nbsp; She was talking to some guy while in a bar with him. She didn’t even have the respect to wait until he wasn’t around to do this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 05:58:22</strong>
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				Kate would return shortly after, placing the beers on the table in front of him, smiling. She didn't think anything was wrong. In fact, she was kind of proud of how she handled herself there. Not rude, but direct. Soon the brunette was finding herself a seat, only this one happened to be his lap. One of her hands would slide against the back of his broad shoulders, able to feel how tense he was right now.<br><br>Was he upset with her?<br><br>"Why are you so tense baby? Need something stronger than a beer?" She shifted around just a bit before getting comfortable again, and her lips would find the side of his face, hoping to calm him some.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 06:05:20</strong>
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				Keith forced a smile onto his face as she sat down in his lap. Staring into her eyes for a moment, he turned to look around the&nbsp; bar for a minute, trying to gauge how many people were watching them. Sliding his hand up to her chest, he allowed his fingers to run along them until he found a nipple. The second he did, his face hardened and he twisted the nipple harshly. Glaring at her, he shook his head rapidly.<br><br>“Why were you talking to him? What did you two do when I couldn’t see? Is that who you want to be with now? Are you trying to leave me damn it?!?!”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 16:24:52</strong>
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				Kate would gasp out at his rough actions, never thinking that this is what would be awaiting for her when she got back to their table. She shook her head, bangs falling over her eyes as her hands lifted, trying to force his away.<br><br>"He asked to buy me a drink and I said no. I said I was here with my boyfriend. Baby please! I was trying to get rid of him. I thought I did a good job..." She was whining, shifting around uncomfortably on his lap. Man, his hands could do amazing things to her body when he was in the right mood for it. But, they could also do horrible things to herbody when he was in the mood for that instead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 20:06:54</strong>
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				“You could have been anything with him! I couldn’t see what you were doing with him. You let him block my view of you. How the hell am I supposed to know that you did with him? Or what you two talked about? You could have made plans to meet up later. I should drag your ass home right now and deal with you.”<br><br>His eyes scanned the bar again. He didn’t want to get in trouble for doing this publicly. Twisting her nipple harder, he grabbed her hair and forced her to look into his eyes, shaking his head as he did so.<br><br>“I don’t want that to&nbsp; happen again, do you understand?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 23:38:54</strong>
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				<br>She was quick to try to defend herself, but it would seem that her words were falling on deaf ears. "It wasn't like that! You know I wouldn't do that to you baby. You're the only one I want, not some creeper at the bar. Please!" She squealed as he yanked on her hair, those dark eyes lifting to his own once more. <br><br>"It won't... It won't happen again. Please.. let's enjoy our night together baby. Let's celebrate with your friends." Her fingers curled tightly against his shirt, that bottom lip pouting out cutely.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 23:41:46</strong>
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				Looking her over, his eyes softened for a second. Her argument started to win him over. Not that she wouldn’t do that to&nbsp; him, that if they left it would ruin the night. Slowly letting go of her, he started to stroke her back, a smile forming on his lips.&nbsp; Leaning forward, he kissed her bottom lip,&nbsp; then the tip of her nose.<br><br>“Ok, ok. Relax. Just don’t let it happen anymore ok? I don’t want my friends thinking you are some slut that runs around on me. I want them to know how special you are sweetie, and they won’t see that if they see you talking to a bunch of guys.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 00:17:44</strong>
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				At some level it was pointless to try to argue with him any further. He seemed to be able to completely block out her words sometime. So all she could do was nod her head in agreement. <br><br>Slender arms would wrap around his neck, the beauty kissing at the side of his face before her lips found his own once more. "Alright baby. I'll be a good girl." She laughed, nuzzling her nose against his own. It didn't take too much longer for his friends to arrive, and soon the night was in full swing. They were laughing, drinking... just having a good time. <br><br>She was the only girl but that didn't seem to matter, as long as she was on top of her boyfriend or touching him in some way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 19:15:13</strong>
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				As the night continued on, his friends and he kept drinking. As their glasses and pitchers would empty, Keith would push her off his lap, slapping her ass and asking her to get more for them. As more and more beer entered his system, his hands got bolder, even in front of his friends. In no time, he had her back to his chest, his knees keeping her legs spread apart. One hand kept his finger tips in the waistband on her skirt, the other was under her top, pressed firmly to her breast.<br><br>“I love my baby…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 23:33:14</strong>
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				It was always surprising that he didn't mind having her in positions like this in front of his friends. Like right now for instance, her legs were parted. And since she had a skirt on, it meant that every now and then one of his friends might be able to see a flash of her panties. The possibility was there, and he didn't seem bothered by it one bit.<br><br>Even so, maybe Kate was a little uncomfortable. Her face turned to his neck, lips tracing along his flesh as she shivered. Something about his fingers pressed under the waistband of her little skirt was making her writhe in a very sexy way. "Baby... everyone can see." She said with a laugh, as if not sure he knew that or not.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 23:48:15</strong>
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				Keith looked her over. It was true, his friends probably could see a lot of her. His now addled brain just nodded as she spoke, reasoning it in his mind. He was proud of her, she was hot and she was his. Plus, he wasn’t doing anything bad, well at least not yet. Letting out a soft grunt, his fingers started to move, first into the waistband on her panties then his fingertips ran over her clit. Smiling he shrugged.<br><br>“This is better sweetie?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 05:57:36</strong>
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				Kate's eyes would widen even more when his hand only pressed further down into that skirt, sliding under her panties as well. <br><br>Of course, she had had some drinks during this night as well. And she always had a strong affinity to being fingered. So, needless to say, she wasn't going to be asking him to pull his hand away any time soon. Instead she turned her face, pressing it against his neck as she nodded. "Uh huh." She replied sweetly, cutely whining against him there.<br><br>Those delicious thighs would tighten up for a few moments as if wanting to close and trap his hand there forever. His fingers were doing their job too, making the beauty nice and wet for him, even in front of all his friends.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 19:45:47</strong>
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				Playing with her clit for a moment, he allowed his fingers to slide lower. Allowing them to slide over the length of her lips, he slowly started to push two fingers into her. Groaning softly, he paused when he saw his friends staring at them. A grin came to his face as he started to speed his fingers up, pushing them deeper into her each time. Looking over at her, he shook his head, suddenly wanting to show off his girlfriend again.<br><br>“My love, I’ll keep going if you pop your tits out. Let my friends see what I get to play with every night. I mean, unless you want me to stop…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 00:29:53</strong>
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				Kate bit down harder onto her bottom lip, moaning as his fingers continued to force themselves between her thighs, pushing into her pussy. God did it feel good. She was so wet, and didn't want him to stop any time soon, whether there were people around or not. It didn't matter to her.<br><br>But soon he spoke about her showing off her breasts. Kate whined out in protest. She didn't necessarily want to do that, but she didn't want him to stop either. "Baby please.." The girl lifted her hips, grinding them harder against his hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 22:11:12</strong>
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				Sighing as he felt her start to push towards his fingers, he knew he almost had her. She normally didn’t try to fight him, but he knew he was pushing her kind of far this time. A grin came to his face as he though of a way to get her to agree. His fingers suddenly sped up, plunging in and out of her quickly. His palm came down to grind across her clit as he did so. In the next minute, his fingers slowed down to an almost stop.<br><br>“If you want me to stop, just say so…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 01:23:44</strong>
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				God, he had her so close. His fingers pumped away, her legs spread wider... she felt the pressure building up inside of her, the pleasure that was just waiting to explode and put her in a world of bliss. But then he was stopping, and she looked rather desperate. She beauty trying to grind herself against his fingers once more, but it just wasn't the same.<br><br>"Keith please!" She begged, practically whimpering on top of his lap. "I.... don't stop. Please don't stop..." At those words, her hands would pull down the front of her dress, exposing those perky and supple breasts that he loved so much, showing them to his friends.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 01:39:34</strong>
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				A loud cheer went up from his collected friends and Keith’s hand automatically started moving again. One hand came up to pull on her nipple softly as he leaned forward and started to kiss her neck. He never understood how she could let his touch rule her so much, but it seemed that she needed it. Allowing his tongue to run over a vein in her neck, he sighed as his fingers started to plunge deeper into her, sighing as he looked her over.<br><br>“That’s my good girl.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LoveThyself</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 17:02:42</strong>
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				Kate's eyes fell shut once more, cheeks blushing a dark shade of pink as her boyfriend started to move his fingers. He drove her crazy! Keith knew just how to touch her, just how deep she wanted his fingers to be. It was heavenly. <br><br>Very soon she was writhing a bit more, toes curling in her heels. That pretty face turned and burried itself against his neck, dark tresses falling over her face. "I'm... baby... I'm gonna..." She couldn't even finish her sentence, either because she was too embarrassed to be saying something like that in a room full of people, or because the pleasure took over and she lost control. Her body tightened up, back arching, a muffled cry leaving her lips as she climaxed, instantly soaking his fingers even more. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rough Love (Travaius-LoveThyself)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 02:01:12</strong>
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				Smiling as he felt her move, Keith let out a long sigh as she squirmed on top of him. His cock readily grew hard under her for many reasons. He liked the fact that he knew how to break her, and the fact that her body was pressing down into him didn’t hurt. Reaching his hands up, he pulled her shirt down, then took his hand out of her skirt, sighing as he brought it to her lips.<br><br>“Clean it off sweetie…”
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