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[noah tucker .]

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NOAH TUCKER .
i can tell you're trouble but i still wanna taste.

- - One single conversation, that was all that had taken for Noah to wrap his lasso around a very shy nurse up at the hospital. It had been over MSN too, so you could tell that he was rather talented and skilled with his charm. Many knew this, which was why many chose to stick clear of Noah Isaac Tucker and those many were wise. A lot of those many were among taken females, which made them even smarter. Many guys did not trust their girlfriends around Noah and they had every reason to. His charm made any girl melt and a lot try to deny it, but there is no hiding from him. When he had first run into Reigh, it had been at the hospital when he had been visiting Tyger and Rhys with Kaden, and while he had been talking to Rhys about some family stuff, his son had wandered off, talking up all the hot nurses, and Reigh just happened to be the lucky winner when Noah had finally found him. It had been rather priceless, actually. He had been very proud in his eight year old son. Reigh was one pretty damn fine looking chick. Although her personality was a little off from the usual chick Noah was with, which was more the feisty type.

- - With how the conversation went, explained where Noah was at the time, and how he got with Reigh. Now at first it started off as any old innocent conversation, well as innocent as it could get with Noah. Then his good ol' charm came into the works and he had her underway in no time. Told her to get her pretty little ass over at his place, and after she had signed off, the first thing he had done was get up off the couch, leaving his laptop on the coffee table and he had went back through the hallway and back into his bedroom, reaching both hands over his head, he grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled it off over his head. Tossing it on the ground, he glanced around for another shirt, but then heard shotguns from the TV, because Kaden was playing Grand Theft Auto. "Yo, little dude." He called from his room out to his son, his right hand just grazing over his bare torso, and he heard the TV go to silence, which Noah guessed that Kaden had put it on pause, and the yell back gave him his answer. "Big dude, what's the number?" Came the eight year old's shout back.

- - Taking a second to smirk at his son's response, he glanced down at the ground and his tongue swiped over his bottom lip. "Uh, it's the oh sixty-nine, man. So, uh, you know what that means." He commented back, raising his hand to scratch the back of his head. There was complete silence, before he heard his son running down the halls and raising his hand into a fist for Noah to tap it, and he balled his right hand into a fist and tapped Kaden's, and they both laughed. "Man, so you gonna uncork and pork her, eh? Tap that ass, do a little..." He squatted his knees and moved his right hand as if he was slapping someone's ass. Eyebrows were raised and Noah just laughed, it was unbelievable just how much his own son was just like him, in so many ways. The result of having Noah, Rhys, and Ryan as role models was standing right in front of him, but it made him proud. "Don't be a nubber, use a rubber." Kaden commented once more before he bowed and disappeared across the hall into his room, closing his door. The a second later the door swung open and he came running out into the family room to turn off the play station 3 and he grabbed the game and run back into his room, slamming his door shut. It made Noah laugh softly.

- - Hearing a knock on the door, he had just been about to put on a shirt, but decided against it and was heading down the hall, when he heard the room to Kaden's door open and his head peeked out, laughing. "Make me proud, good ol' man." He whispered and pulled his head back in, shutting the door. Glancing over his shoulder, a smirk was planted on his lips as he made his way toward the door, going down the three steps of stairs into the landing to the door and he opened it, seeing that it was Reigh. My god, did she look fine. For the fact that Noah just wanted to pick her up and lay her on his bed as he ripped her clothes off and licked her from toe to lips. His tongue swiped over his lips again as his emerald eyes glanced over her hungrily. She was in a pink tank top with a white skirt type. "Why hello, gorgeous." He lustingly commented as he looked her over, before he found himself staring into her eyes. Just out of lust and that he couldn't handle it anymore, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her upper thighs and pushed her up on him, supporting her weight with his hands as he leaned her against his body. Listening to her squeal a little as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his ass, he turned back into his place closed the door with his right foot, walking back up the stairs.

- - Carrying her all through the hallway and into his room, he closed that door with his foot as well and sort of tossed her onto his bed. Jaw clenched as he eased himself on top of her, his soft lips grazed just by her ear, working their way down to her jawline and then to her neck, before making their way to her lips. While he was caressing her with kisses, his hands slowly worked their way underneath her shirt, the rough skin of his hands collided with the smooth, flawless skin underneath her shirt and he loved it. Noah's shoulder muscles flexed as he pushed them back, lifting his head up, he pushed his torso off, moving back to the end of the bed. As she sat up, she went to remove her top, but Noah had beat her to it, his fingers grazing at the bottom of the fabric and he pulled it up over her head and tossed it onto the floor, the muscles of his torso flinched and flexed every time he moved. Scooting a little further back, his fingers moved along the fabric of her skirt and he quickly removed that as well, before he made his way for her bra. His emerald eyes gazed passionately into hers for a moment, just his eyes told her a lot about him, just that one gaze. There was plenty of seriousness and passion put into his eyes, it was enough to make any girl feel extremely special, to get a look like that out of Noah, it just wasn't normal.

- - Bitting down on his lower lip, he unclipped her bra from the back and his hands ran over her breasts, before he brought his mouth to suck on them a little, his warm, wet tongue running over the nipples, his goal to make them harden. After spending a few minutes of doing that, he moved on down south, his tongue running down the center of her stomach, circling around her belly button a few times, before he went lower. His fingers ran over her panties and slowly removed them, then tossed them to the floor. Now the only thing separating them was Noah's jeans, which he abruptly stood up from off of the bed and unbuckled them and unzipped, pulling them down, he kept his boxers on as he kicked his jeans behind him. Lowering himself back down onto Reigh, his hands were on her thighs as he kissed the inside flesh of them both, before working his way once more back up to her lips. He grabbed at his gray boxers and he pulled them down, working his legs to kick them from hanging off his ankles to the floor. Placing both of his hands behind her back between the mattress, he propped her up a little, teasing her with the tip of his cock, his lips hungrily working on her own lips, his tongue aggressively grazing hers. Arching his neck, he thrusted himself within her without warning, he could feel him inside of her, and boy did it feel good.

- - On his knees now since he still had then bent, his hands were resting on her hips on each side, helping him work with his rhythm. Grunting a few times, he thrusted himself deeper and deeper, with both of her legs spread wider than a V, they were both resting against the sides of his outer thighs. Noah's speed and his momentum increased with every powerful thrust, and he could feel his cock become just a little tighter as well. Leaning forward just a little, his back arched more, his lips collided with Reigh's aggressively, jaw was clenched once more as he put in a few more thrusts, before he pushed his hands underneath her back and pushed her up into him, with her breasts rubbing against his chest, he brought himself to lay his back on the bed, with her sitting on top of him. His entire back felt a sense of relief and comfort as it hit the mattress. It wasn't very often that Noah looked into the eyes of the chick he was fucking, while he was fucking her. Just because that made it too personal for him, but at the moment, that was what he was doing. Emerald eyes stared up into Reigh's as his hands were rested once more on her hips, moving up and down with her rhythm. He didn't say a single word though, aside from the occasional grunts and moans.

- - Putting a little pressure on her back with his hands got her to lean forward, and Noah worked in tune with her own rhythm as well. Feeling her breasts against his chest again, his lips lustfully grazed with hers. He could tell she hadn't had much experience, just because her rhythm was a little off from what his usual girl was, and just by the way she was kind of awkward with her own body, but it was what made Noah all the more turned on. He worked his hips up and down as he thrusted in and out, feeling himself reach the limits of her walls, by this time, he could feel Reigh's nails digging into his shoulders, but he loved it.



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[reigh]

REIGH DE SILVA


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lost in the madness you help me through,

- - - - -All that ran through her mind those mere seconds after shutting down her computer were thoughts of how she wasn't the kind of girl to do something like this. Reigh Lynn de Silva, daughter to Horacio de Silva President of Brazil, was not seduced over the internet. Oh but she was, and she wasn't fighting the notion that this wasn't something she was supposed to do, not in the least bit. Her head always caused her fits. Her mind would wage war over what was right and what was wrong like two armed people on her shoulder shouting into her head what they thought while thoughtlessly poking away with sticks a spears to get their point across. Today was no different except in the fact that Reigh was so enticed by this stranger that the voices had hushed for once. Not only did the shoulder people not speak but it was if they'd never been a figment of speech to begin with. Those little metaphors that told cartoon characters what was right and wrong all seemed fuzzy, distant, like they were mere dreams that never made it's way to paper.

- - - - -Of course in the reality of it all there was no such thing as shoulder people, Reigh knew that. She also knew her mind did not wage war, but it made for a good mental image. In truth going over to someone's house, to have sex no less, was so out of character for her that just an image of what would soon happen in the future should shock her. Should. The word reverberated in her mind forcing her feet to stop halfway to the bathroom. Was she really going to do this? HELL YES! her mind, and body, seemed to scream. A cautiously optimistic smile covered her features as she walked to the bathroom to study the damage in the mirror. Her skin was more tan than many of Reigh's new friends. She blamed, thanked, her heritage for that. Reigh literally never had to tan unless she wanted to and being a beach bum meant she usually did. All of her life she'd only lived a few hours drive from Rio de Janiero where she and some friends would rent a condo for a week and just live up the surf and sand. Reigh's smile quickly turned into a grimace as her gaze edged upwards toward the frizzy mass of brunette hair was entwined into some semblance of a bun. "Ew" she said before her hands seemed to mindlessly find their way to the haphazard bun and untangle the chestnut locks from the ponytail. She released the ponytail and heard it flop to the counter as she raked her fingers through her hair. She'd showered only about an hour ago, because she didn't like the thought of sleeping in a day's worth of filth, so her hair was mildly damp and utterly tangled.

- - - - -She gingerly worked a brush through her hair giving it a little spritz with hair spray. She worked her fingers through it one more time before she was midly impressed. She'd learned over the past few years of campaigning for her father that she needed to look decent and had quickly learned how to do so. It was nice to see that she still remembered how to do it. After finishing with her hair, Reigh went to work on the makeup. This was the one department Reigh could always do without. It wasn't as if she was a total wreck with makeup, she just didn't really see the reason. She was naturally gorgeous, or so the Brazilian tabloids told her. So all she really ever needed was a light dusting of eye shadow, a slick of lipgloss and if she was feeling generous a battle with mascara. She wasn't feeling so generous as to fight with it tonight and equally not generous enough to wake up scary as hell with a raccoon's mask around her eyes. Mascara was out for the night. With the makeup chore done and gone, her war paint in a cute little bag her cousin had made and off to the side, Reigh took a look at her choice of clothing. She hadn't expected to be leaving and had made herself comfortable in a cute pajama ensemble of a teal panda tank top with matching pants. Opting out of the sleepover feel, since she had a feeling it wasn't something Noah would fancy though Kaden might, she peeled the skin tight tank top from her torso and the pants from her rear. Barebacked she slid open the shudder-like doors to her closet and searched for a halfway decent outfit to wear.

- - - - -With a frustrated sigh, Reigh finally just picked an outfit, a PINK tank top and a white mini, grabbed a bra that matched her current undies, and a pair of flip flops. She slipped into her clothes and debated for a moment about bringing a spare change of clothes. She opted too seeing as how she knew exactly what was going to happen in the very short future. She filled a little tote, which tonight doubled as a purse as well, and stuffed in it a change of clothes, her makeup, shampoo and etc. in case she was there long enough, and anything else she figured she'd need. She ran over her mental checklist once, twice, before slipping her feet into her flipflops and grabbing all of her overnight essentials. She jingled her keys before closing her locked door, a habit she'd picked up after having to break back into her house too many times, and shuffled down the concrete steps of her apartment complex to her Honda hybrid. Reigh was proud of her car. While other people had expensive sportscars or gas-guzzling SUV's, Reigh had the pride in knowing that she at least showed a little appreciation for the environment. It had almost been her home since it had cost so much and because a nurses salary was terrible when compared to her superiors, but she felt better now that everything had worked out. A few extra shifts here and there and she'd managed to pull it all together.

- - - - -Getting to Noah's was a breeze which was amusing to her seeing as how the directions she had in her hand were on notebook paper and in the handwriting of an eight year old. It was kind of sad actually that Reigh had been originally been picked up by and eight year old though still oddly funny at the same time. She pulled up in no more than ten minutes, because she drove like a human, and was out of the car and walking to his door in no time. She knocked and was surprised by the onslaught of thoughts that began to run through her head. Now of all times she thought to herself as her thoughts began to talk her out of it. She nimbly took a step to the left and two to the right trying to make up her mind as to what in the hell she wanted to do. All of her thoughts stopped the minute she heard the door open and she heard Noah's voice. Mentally she rolled her eyes at him, still the charmer as he was at the hospital and on the internet. Still her thoughts no longer screamed at her to run. More so her body begged her to stay. She smiled at him, feeling a little foolish standing outside his door like a child waiting to be invited in. Though in a moment all of those thoughts were gone as Noah rushed to her like a hawk plucking his prey and swept her up in his arms. She felt the searing heat of his hands, his arms, oh crist his body, as he enveloped her in a powerful grip. A muffled squeal left her lips in the seconds she was off the ground but it now seemed like a thing of the past. Her body moved on it's own, her beach toned legs wrapping around his middle, her body unconsciously trying to find that bulge that would so effortlessly sooth her nerves.

- - - - -She rested her head on his shoulder, once inside relieving herself of her tote/purse which then flopped against the wall with a thud. With an almost unconscious effort she inhaled and almost climaxed right there. That smell! Oh my god that smell. A mix of his home, a faint smell of cologne or body wash, Reigh didn't quite care for specifics at the moment, and pure arousal and sex wafted to her nose. Reigh had a feeling that if someone could capture that smell, bottle it, mass produce it, the women of the world would be in a perpetual heat. They were in the bedroom in no time and Reigh found herself plopped, no less, onto the bed. An animalistic image flashed into her mind and Reigh almost had to bite back a smile. The urge to laugh was quickly stifled as Noah's body pressed to hers. He seemed as though he didn't want to hurt her, which was probably good seeing as how the last time she'd slept with someone she wasn't in her twenties, but she couldn't help feeling that she wanted more. Like searing heat on her flesh, her felt his kisses down her neck, across her jawline, and finally against her lips. Pure hunger fought to surface as Reigh let her hands snake up from the bed and around his neck, her fingers curling in his hair. Like he'd never been there at all, Noah eased off of her and slid toward the end of the bed. A little confusion dotted her face for a momnet before she fished for the hem of the tank herself. She was stopped by that insatiably warm hand as Noah took over once more and helped her out of her shirt, followed shortly by her skirt.

- - - - -She caught his gaze as Noah effortlessly removed the last undergarment from her upper body. What she saw staring back at her, in his gaze, was much more than she'd expected. She'd expected hunger, eagerness, yet all she saw was seriousness and passion. It caught her by surprise but no less stopped her from continuing. With the bra finally removed, Reigh could feel her skin dapple with goosebumps as the cool airconditioned air struck her body. But the chill was swiftly replaced by the same heat she felt every time she touched Noah. As his mouth caressed her bare skin Reigh could do nothing to stop the slight moan that escaped her lips. She closed her eyes and relaxed letting her body become a playground for Noah as he traced his tongue down her taut, toned body. Panties gone, jeans gone, boxers -holy crap !- gone, nothing was to stop them now as Noah teased her before finally giving in to his own hunger and feeding the frezy the two of them had worked up in each other. Reigh rocked against him, experience yet to be a factor in the area, as Noah plunged deeper inside of her than she'd felt even in earlier experiences. She bite down on her lower lip as he thrust doing anything in her power to not scream at the top of her lungs how wonderfully erotic the man above her had turned out to be. Noah's lips met hers with a ferocious hunger and Reigh finally gave in, moaning once, twice into his mouth. With expert motions Reigh found herself now sitting atop Noah, her body taking over and moving to satisfy it's own hunger.

- - - - -Sitting atop him, her body rocking to it's own rhythm, Reigh once again found herself staring into beautiful emerald eyes. A man with eyes like that didn't deserve to be out of someone's sight for a moment. Too valuable, just to valuable. Her lips met Noah's once more as she leaned into him, his body working with hers once more. In a moment she could feel a rush of heat from inside her body, the point of no return so to speak. She pulled Noah into a sitting position and wrapped her arms around him as pleasure roared through her body. Her back arched against his, her nails biting into soft flesh and bouncing across muscle, the muscles in her body tightening around him. She opened her eyes and found herself once against staring into pools of emerald. Another moan and Reigh found herself pulling his mouth to hers hungrily. She'd never known herself to be capable of this yet it seemed as though she'd craved it for so long. And to think she was going to sit at home in panda pajama's watching her puny one-station black and white television.


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[noah tucker .]

NOAH TUCKER .
i can tell you're trouble but i still wanna taste.

- - Everything around him was unreal, all except for the gorgeous, bare body upon him. This was definitely not somewhere he thought he would've been when he had gotten on his laptop and signed onto MSN only near half an hour before. Well of course he knew he would be fucking some chick, but for it to turn out to be Reigh, the shy nurse from the hospital, that wasn't something Noah had really expected at all. Now if it hadn't of been for Kaden and his charming ways, as he takes after his dad for, he wouldn't really have talked to Reigh, not probably until she ended up being his nurse the next time he was in the hospital. As well as most likely, the night he was having with her would not have happened, not for a few days after he had met her, anyway. The way how Noah was, he would fuck a chick even if he was bleeding to death, that was just him for you. It was how the guy coped with everything, which was why he got a lot of ass, because he had a lot to cope with, not that he would complain or anything.



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