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Guardian {Fogu_s_Tofu & Dawn Dearest}

He seemed to fly up the few feet and helped her get her feet back on the rungs. One hand innocently on her rear, helping to push her up, the other keeping them both steady. "I got'cha!" He allerted, "You can do it, just calm down and focus." He spoke kindly, and in a soothing tone and soon they were both steady and once again, she was safe. "You alright?" he asked.
 
Jorie clung to him once she felt her touch the balcony, tears fell down her cheeks. She could have died. Yet....he saved her. He really was a guardian angel. The tears continued to fall down her cheeks, her body shaking, a hiccup racked her body as she sobbed.
 
He hugged her close smoothing her hair as she clung to him. He never liked to see her sad and thinking quickly he spoke. "How about we get inside before I fall off and die." His sense of humor was a bit twisted, and he'd slowly influenced her with his wispered attempts and successes to cheer her up through the years. She was once afraid to go into her closet, after a day stuck in the locker, he had no material for that, but he'd liked to think that he'd helped her out alot through her life. like the day he got her imagining she was squishing her bullie's heads.
 
Jorie pulled back from him a smile tugging at her lips as she wiped her eyes. A small giggle came from her and she nodded. "Okay." she said slowly as she eyed him. Years and years she had always wondered what the voice would look like, and today she saw him. And to top it off he had saved her twice in one night. She blushed and quickly brushed a quick kiss across his cheek. "Thank-you. For saving me."
 
His cheeks reddened and he ghasped-laughed. "Don't mention it ma'am. Just doing my job." He tried to play it off as another everyday thing, but, honestly it wasn't. He liked... no! loved! saving her.

"Actually, i shouldn't lie. It was a real treat being able to really touch you for once. to feel something solid again. I don't know how it happened, but, i'm glad i'm here... in the flesh."
 
Jorie shivered, she wasn't sure if it was from the cold air, or from touching him. Blushing still she bit her bottom lip then reached up, she turned her slowly and kissed his lips. Her hands gently resting on his shoulders.

She wondered how he would react. How he would deal with it. His charge kissing him?
 
She kissed him, and he reacted like a normal man. He pulled her closer. He felt odd about it, here he'd watched her grow up, and even took care of her. Comforted her. Another odd feeling, here, all these years, concerned with her well being rather than her actuall interests, he knew very little about her. It made him feel so far yet so close. "Hey, let's get inside. I'm supposed to be the one telling yo to get out of the cold, right." He didn't want to break the kiss and ruin the moment, but two things came to his mind, and he acted on the one that wouldn't cause panic.
 
A pout landed on Jorie's lips, she shook her head and moved away from him and sat down on the balcony crossing her arms across her chest. "I don't want to go in." she knew she was acting like a child. But it wasn't fair. She thought he was good looking and wanted to kiss him. But he wanted her to go inside. No....it wasn't. She tugged on her skirt, fixing it as she placed her elbows on her knees, chin in her hands.
 
He sat down beside her. "I..." He had nothing to say righ away, and he felt really stupid. "Look. I'm really sorry. But I think it would be better to be inside, than have your perents pull in and find you on the balcony with a guy." He rubbed his head.
"I'd really hate to get shot again. It hurts like a bitch." He said once he remembered her father's revolver.
 
Jorie sighed then stood he was right. She looked down at the street. They would be home soon too. "Okay...Okay." she to the edge of the balcony, quickly and undistracted she vaulted over it and into her room, once inside she went to her bed and sat down, cross legged she didn't care about sitting properly.
 
He followed her through the window, enjoying the view as he did, yet, he still felt bad for ruining the moment. She sat on the bed and he was left wondering what to do. He just stood there like a fool.
 
Jorie looked up at him and tilted her head. "Are you going to come and sit down? Or just stand there?" she asked softly as she patted the spot on the bed next to her gently. She then clasped her hands in her lap, after adjusting her skirt, to hide her red thong that she had accidentally shown.
 
He moved to the bed and sat by her side. The movement of her hands drew his atention and he caught a quick glimpse of red before it was out of view. There was some distance between them still, so he moved a little closer.
For some reason, he couldn't explain, but he now felt really nervouse. A complete change from his confidence earlier. He didn't want to upset her again, how would they explain him to her parents. it was one or all of these and he tried his best to hide the feelings, he didn't want Jorie to think it was her.
 
When nothing was spoking for a bit, Jorie rubbed her temples. "PLEASE! Say something." she hated the silence, she looked at him through her fingers wondering what he was thinking. Jorie sighed and stood quickly beginning to pace once more. Irritated by the, shaken by her slip. She could hardly believe everything that was happening. Sighing once more she continued pacing, forwards on way, back the other.
 
"Please say something!" Her words actually made him think, he honestly didn't know what to say.

She stood and started pacing, his eyes followed and he started to get dizzy watching her. His mind went back to the question she skipped over earlier and he started to talk. "I don't know when my father left. Or even why, but it left us in hard times." His eyes were on her, and everything about him was sincere as he told his story for the first time to anyone. "Mom, she did pretty well, but after a while... it, it took a toll. She was always tired and none of us knew why." He paused and took a breath.

"She lost her job when i was ten. We found out why she was tired all of the time a month later. She was very ill, cancer. She managed to work when she felt okay, and i tried to help. Still, we only barely had enough. I started stealing groceries when times got bad. Which was often. I've even been in juvie a few times." It seemed odd now, him thinking the first time on this situation.
"As time whent on, i gat jobs and lost them. It seemed i was doomed to a life of petty crime. One day, i joined up with a few people. We knocked over a few liquer stores in a week then tried to rob a bank. I got away. I went legit compleatly after my mother passed. I tried my best to take care of my brother, but I was killed by a former friend two days after i turned nineteen." He wiped a tear from his eye.

"I got to heaven, well, i thought it was heaven. I was told that i had an option. See, i never repented when i was alive. i never did anything too bad, so I could take my second chance. the next day, you were..." he had to think of the word, he honestly didn't know what to say. "... concieved. i wastched over your mother untill i could watch over you directly." He smiled. "All this time, all these years. I've been so concerned about your well being, I never really paid attention to you." A feeling of shame came over him as he finished this sentence. "I think i need to make up for that mistake." He said standing to join her. "Tell me about you?"
 
The moment he had begun talking about his past she stopped and looked at him, listening to every detail. She shivered softly some small tears escaping her eyes. "I'm so sorry..." she whispered when he finished speaking of his family and his past. She fault awful for years when he had hinted to her about something or told her something, she ignored him. She wished she hadn't now. Biting her bottom lip she wiped the tears that fell down her cheeks.

She knew the world was an evil place, but she had never known how evil it was until now. Seeing the tear drop that he wiped away, her heart ached for him. Swallowing she looked down at her hands. She felt awful for her blatant disregard for his suggestions and help through-out the years. At times she would listen to him, then at others she would completely ignore him. Though at the time she had no clue who he was.

Jorie listened to the rest of his words and stepped up to him and smiled, it would be difficult to tell him something about herself that he didn't know from seeing her doing it.

"Well, you know some about me....from watching me." She said slowly feeling how the words felt on her tongue. She then added "My parents and I don't get along......obviously" that was a no brainer seeing as they argued quite a bit. "I say I hate them....but....I really don't they mean that. I really do love them." she paused and bit her bottom lip. Smiling she steered the conversation a different way. "I really like every kind of music, I haven't found just one type." she shrugged "I'm a writer, I write poetry and lyrics a lot. Uhm....cooking...I love to cook and bake things." Suddenly she blushed. "WAIT!...." she swallowed still blushing. "Does this mean you...uhm....you know saw me...uhm...." she could feel the blush darken. "Play with myself? And the whole thing that happened at school last year with that boy?" as she said this she looked away completely and totally embarrassed.
 
He nodded actually listening to her he didn't want to say a single word. Her parents did clash with her alot. he'd felt so bad at times when she'd be so sad.

He'd heard some of her music, he thought it was alright, never paid much attention always being on the watch. that, and seventeen years between when he enjoyed music then and what they have now.
He'd heard her recite some of her poetry, as she wrote it, but only parts as she did so. He'd alwasys wanted to hear one compleated, but never dared look into her notebooks.

Hmm, he let out a sigh as he thought back to the cookies she'd made last month, warm fragrant chocolate chip. He wanted one so badly. suddenly he was snapped out of his haze. He opened his eyes to her standing there red and embarrassed. At first there ws no sound, it seemed like a television on mute, but he caught the rest soon enough. "Play with myself?"

his mouth fell open, his eyes got wide and he turned just as red as her. his brown eyes hit the floor and he didn't want to say anything, but oddly enough the word came spilling forth. "Yes." he awaited all that would rain down on him.
 
Jorie shook softly with embarrassment. "I...you...but..." she couldn't form a sentence, even though she was embarrassed she stepped up closer to him, gasping softly she shivered and reached up kissing his lips.

It was the first reaction she got on how to respond, even though she was embarrassed, it turned her on, knowing he had seen her. Shaking softly she pulled back whispered "I..I'm sorry." she pulled away from him looking away, feeling worse now. Her skin had little goosebumps all over it. She licked her lips slowly eying the ground.
 
She went through a few words, but she hadn't been angry. he had an idea of what she was trying to say about him being a guardian angel, and it being private for her. She stepped close and she kissed him, he sat like a board, his mind trying to process everything at once. before he knew it though, she was standing a few steps away and looking down. He stood took her hand and brought her back to the bed, pulling her down atop him and wrapping his arms around her. Feelings he didn't know he had rushing in, washing over him, and he kissed her.
 
"Oh!" was all Jorie got out her arms went out, to put her hands down on the bed one hand on either side of his head as she landed above him. The blush remained on her cheeks as she kissed him back. Her tongue slipped out from her mouth and moved against his lips, asking for entrance to his mouth. Her body shook softly.
 
Kinny opened his mouth for her, sliding his tongue againsts hers. He rubbed her back lightly, and trailed lower with each slow stroke. He was never one to hurry, especially now, when he wanted to savor the sensations and feelings.

He didn't know how long he would be allowed to remain on the earth like this and vaugly thought about the fact that he might have blown his chance. 'She's worth it.' He smiled, allowing himself even more freedom, as his right hand was placed on her bare thigh. her soft skin, all the heaven he ever needed at the moment.
 
Her tongue danced with his, her head turning to the side slightly, her hair falling down one shoulder. Lifting one hand she placed it on his chest and moved along it slowly. After a moment she pulled back from the kiss and stared down at him. The blush now gone, replaced a slight flush from wanting him.

She gasped at his touch shivering, she didn't pay attention to anything but him. If she had of, she would have seen the flash of headlights, then the garage door opening and closing. Her parents were home. Jorie still didn't have any idea of what to tell her parents about him. As of this moment, nothing mattered, nothing but him

Swallowing, she bit her bottom lip, her head reminding her she was his charge. He was her guardian angel. Was this going to ruin his chances of heaven? She stared down at him, then bent back down kissing him again, her hand restarting their movement on his chest.
 
She rubbed his chest and he closed his eyes and happily 'mmmed'. she backed away and he looked up to her warm smile and flashed one of his own. it didn't last long as she leand down again and resumed their kiss.

He squeezed her thigh lightly, then trailed his hand up under her skirt cupping the flesh of her soft bottom in the palm of his hand. He gave another light sqeeze then pulled her down completely removing the space between them. His left arm now circled her waist, in a protective manner, while he let his right tease at her thong as he grew bolder. he didn't want to rush, he'd rather let her choose how far they'd go... if at all, tonight.
 
The sound of drunken laughter could be heard as footsteps started up the stairs soon enough her bedroom door opened and Jorie jumped slightly turning her head she stared at them.

"Oh Jorie. You are home."
"Good girl."
"Go to bed now."
"She is in bed."
"Oh." Her parents said with slurred words.

Laughter was heard again then the door shut quickly as her parents left. Jorie stayed in her position above Kinny, slowly she turned her head and looked at him. "Uhm..." she said slowly.
 
Kinny froze as the door opened. he didn't register anything as the two said something then left.
Kinny looked up at her. She was looking down at him. "Uhm..."
He shrugged. "I have no idea." He replied. still confused as to why they didn't see him.
"what now?"
 
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