Thread: Too Far Gone [Ama + Randomname98766789]

We won't know how bad it is until we check it out, babe. I've watched people walk in to the hospital on a broken leg before, adrenaline is a hell of a drug. Once the decision to stay still for the night had been decided, everyone began to split their own ways while still within Abraham's watch. Angela and Tara weren't the only people reunited today, and everyone needed rest. Besides, Angela didn't much mind the fact that everyone wasn't staying super close - that gave her the chance to be as close to alone with Tara as she had been in days. Of course, Angela knew that her girl liked the idea of her all dressed up in a short skirt, working over her. Angela felt the same way about Tara being a cop - both were things they had used on the other, whether it be Tara having a cold or Angela thieving her girlfriend's clothes. I'm sorry, but this is probably going to hurt. I have to poke around a bit, we don't exactly had x-rays any more. Angela gave her girlfriend a quick kiss and an apologetic frown as she pried Tara's pant leg as best as she could from skin. After another little frown she rolled Tara's leg at the knee so she could get a better angle. After clicking a flashlight on, she was able to get a good look. Unfortunately she did have to touch though - but luckily, between the fact that she had only been a month shy of finishing school and that Tara's sister had been a great help in making sure she felt up to par about her abilities, Angela could comfortably say that Tara would be fine after some observation. Her ankle was bruised and sore to the touch, but from what she could tell simply sprained rather than broken. It would probably hurt for a couple days, but that was much better than the alternative. Good news not broken. Bad news your best bet to heal up fast is to not move and I don't think that's really an option - and it's going to hurt like a bitch. Carefully, Angela pulled Tara's pant leg back down and then shimmied her way over so that she was beside the woman. She had little more than a bag with some clothes in it, so they weren't in for a very comfortable night. They'd managed to snag a spare blanket to put under them but that was about it. However, her backpack wasn't the worst pillow one of them could take that and the other could cuddle up - both breasts and tinnies made for good pillows, and that wouldn't be anything new for them. Bag or boobs? Angela asked as she raised an eyebrow, referring to which possible pillow Tara would prefer. ---- To release Josh, even just long enough for him to roll out a sleeping bag, was hard for Maggie. While their reuniting was very much real, she still couldn't shake the possibility that as soon as she let go he would vanish. Therefore, her fingers ended up gently touching his back as he prepped their campsite for the night. She felt bad having a rather comfy sleeping bag while everyone else was stuck with thin blankets or worse, but there was nothing she could do about that. Wishing wouldn't change anything though, and she still wouldn't give up this night for anything. While Maggie was generally quite independent and very capable of looking after herself, Josh was her weakness. When it came to him she could be quite needy - keeping him close was mandatory, especially now, and even when she didn't realize it she had a tendency of hovering close to the male. They were almost always touching, even if that touch happened to be a few fingers barely brushing against skin like she had done as he was preparing. It came so naturally to her that she didn't even realize that she did it any more. That sounds like an amazing idea, Maggie said as she climbed in to the sleeping bag and was immediately greeted by sweet words and Josh's hand running through her long brown hair. Like him she couldn't keep her hands off of him and with their legs tangled together and bodies flush together, she held on to him by the waist until he kissed her. At that point one of her hands grasped tight a the fabric of his abdomen while the other trailed up his side, over his chest and to his neck. The way she held his head in her hand was gentle but eager, pulling him in to her as much as she could. His tongue pressed to her lips and she gave way, meeting his kiss with just as much of a need as he had. When his held tilted hers did the same in sync, deepening their kiss even further, and they were lost in each other when he pulled the hand on his shirt up towards his chest. Maggie couldn't help but sigh as she felt his heartbeat flutter beneath her fingertips. I'm not sure what I would have done if I didn't find you, Josh. I knew I would, but I couldn't stop worrying that... Her voice trailed off and she was emotional as she spoke instead of finishing her sentence she grabbed his hand and pressed it to her own chest in return, above her breast where her heart worked away beneath the bone. I'm nothing without you, I need you here. I love you too much to ever lose you.