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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 8:59 pm
I need a new shirt, he thought to himself as he looked himself over. There wasn't much more he could do at this point. His hair and face were clean and he couldn't see any sign of blood left on him. Curiosity struck him as he stared into the mirror. Fangs, eh? He opened his mouth to see the gleaming ivory teeth protruding from his gums. It seemed true, his canines had indeed gotten sharper.
"So the legends are true then," he said in a low whisper before turning to the door and opening it. "It would seem that I lack a shirt without a hole in it's chest," he called out, louder this time. He brought his eyes up to see Dasha and paused in mid stride. She was... so tempting as she lied there on her bed. It was like she was trying to entice him in. "Oh," he said simply, his face growing warm, "I hadn't... know... I'm sorry." He brought his eyes down the floor as he took a step back, his hand still on the door.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 9:10 pm
"Don't apologize," Dasha said, sitting up. "It's fine."
She stared at him as he stood there. Her eyes fluttered down to his chest every now and then but only for split seconds. She did her best to stare at his face. Hmm, perhaps this was what men felt like...
"I don't know if I'll have anything that will fit you..." she said as she swung her legs over the side of the bed, practically flashing a bit of her panties to Flint. Not on purpose, mind you, it was just the way it worked. She got to her feet and walked over to her closet. She looked around, furrowing her eyebrows slightly as she tried to think of anything she had that might not be too girly and a bit large on her. She brought his hand up to her mouth as she thought. "I honestly don't know if I have anything that won't make you look either flamboyantly gay or like a cross-dresser," she said as she rummaged through some things.
Finally, after a moment, she pulled out a jacket, not much like her own. This one was more of an outerwear type of jacket, though it could still serve as a shirt. It wasn't as form fitting for her but it would still definitely be small on Flint. She turned around, holding it out. "I don't know if this will do or not," she said, looking between him and the jacket. "I'm terribly sorry. I don't normally have male visitors who are in need of clothing."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:09 am
Flint smiled slightly as he walked up and took the jacket from her. He looked it over in his hands. His smile broadened as he held it up to his chest.
"You don't think this colour clashes with my hair do you?" he teased. The jacket was obviously not going to fit him and he would rather not attempt to squeeze into it.
"I fear that if I try to wear this I might end up harming it, and my pride. Thank you though.... if you don't mind... I suppose I could just be like this? Unless it un-nerves you or something like that."
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:29 am
Dasha shook her head quickly, taking the jacket from him. "No no, it's fine as long as you're not cold or something," she said, replacing the jacket in her closet. She turned back to face Flint.
"Did you want to try to fix your coat?" she asked. "I don't really know how much it can be saved, but it might be." She shrugged. She didn't know what he wanted to do about it.
Of course, at that moment, she remembered that she had work that day. She silently cursed the restaurant she worked in. Maybe she just wouldn't go in. She didn't want to. Besides, it wasn't like they would fire her. She was too valuable.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:44 am
"This poor thing?" he said, lifting up his shirt, "They stole my coat and this shirt has definitely seen better days. I don't think we can just sew the hole up. Besides, your home is plenty warm for me."
It was then that he noticed how close he had come to her. And... how he was actually a tad taller than her.
"Thank you for taking me in," he said quietly, holding his shirt now with both hands. If... if he were to... violate her... he wouldn't be able to forgive himself. And so, it was best to keep his hands tied.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:01 am
Dasha glanced to the shirt, then back to him. "Alright, I was just checking," she replied, having to look up at him. She noticed by the slight strain in her neck. She was usually wearing heels but now that she was barefoot he seemed quite a bit taller than her. She actually wasn't all that tall. She was really just average height for a girl, but since she normally wore heals, she was usually almost as tall as him.
She shook her head slightly at his comment, her hair falling over her shoulders and just barely into her face. "Ah, yes, it's no problem. My home isn't very large but I hope you find it accommodating." She gave him a slight smile before glancing over his shoulder at the blinded window behind him.
"Is it too dark?" she asked, returning her stare to him. It was like they were just first getting to know each other again as she couldn't seem to think of anything to say other than mindless conversation. "I usually keep the windows covered but I can draw the curtains if you want..."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:09 am
"I can see fine," he said simply. He... had to show at least a little of his feelings towards her. Just a little,... he couldn't just... let her stand there.
He leaned in slightly, still keeping his hands to himself as his face neared hers.
"I can see perfectly, and your beauty is still one to rival," he whispered before kissing her much more intensely then before. There wasn't another thought in his mind other than her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:27 am
Dasha still had the initial reaction of tensing up when he kissed her, but she quickly relaxed, as she did the first time. Her hands moved from her sides to the front of his shoulders.
It was funny how quickly their relationship had changed. It was funny how a simple kiss could do all of that. Just a few days ago, they were just awkward friends. Now, well, she wasn't sure exactly what to call them. An item? That's what some people referred to it as. Either way, she liked it this way. She had really never had such a relationship with someone. She had been known to tease men like this, but she never actually cared about them. She actually liked Flint.
Her hands slowly found there way over to the sides of his neck where they slowly moved down to his bare chest. He definitely wasn't helping with her not wanting to go to work...
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 11:57 am
To him, she was like a drug. A high. The more of her he got, the less he could hold back. He should have foreseen this happening. To better protect the both of them.
The shirt fell from his hands as he grabbed her and pulled her close. Did he love her? He thought he did. The way his heart swelled within his chest. It couldn't all be a lie.
He gripped the back of her neck gently. Oh, what to do. So many options. He pressed into her, slowly becoming less of the shy boy and more of the fearless man.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 1:49 pm
Dasha would have smiled if her lips were previously engaged. She gladly continued to move rhythmically along with him. Her fingers curled against his skin before she extended her arms so that her elbows were resting on his shoulders. Her hands fell behind him, her fingers loosely linked together.
Her mind was clear other than a certain ecstasy that she felt simply being there with him. She didn't give any signs of stopping.
((And the long make-out session continues....XD))
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 2:00 pm
.: Ah yes, poor things.... But thats just boring... :.
With his arms around her tightly, he picked her up and took a step backwards before turning and resting her upon the top sheets of her bed. Being with her made him so happy; made him forget all about what had happened. It was like he had never died.
He pressed up against her once more, drawing her close as he ran his hand down her thigh. He gave her a small nuzzle before kissing her once more. It felt right, at least to him. Everything felt... so right.
"You,... you know I love you right?" he whispered to her, "You're special... so special."
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 2:10 pm
(('It felt so right at the time! D;' XD))
Dasha felt a fluttery feeling in her stomach when he lifted her and once again, felt the corners of her lips try to lift upward. She wasn't even trying anymore, she was just smiling out of reaction. Smiling alone was rare enough for her let alone smiling out of reaction.
She drew her arms closer to the back of his neck. She slowly opened her eyes when he spoke, looking at him. Had anyone ever said that to her before? She didn't think so. Or at least no one had ever said that honestly.
"I...." she began, giving a slight pause. "I love you too." Her mind reeled. She had never said that before. To anyone. Not even her parents. Love was a word that never escaped her lips. But now..she had said it. Was it true? It felt like it. At least right then it did.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 2:23 pm
.: You crack me up. XD That was hilarious. :.
His heart fluttered wildly at her words. So... it was the same for her? Oh, how he wanted to jump for joy. To reach high for the heavens.
He kissed her once more, hovering above her.
"I... Though I want to, I won't take it from you. Not now..."
He stared into her eyes, reading her response. He didn't want her to think that he was... incapable of going through with it. It was just the gentleman inside him pulling on his leash. He would like nothing better than to take her then and there but, where would the respect be? He loved her and the last thing he wanted was to ruin it all be his preemptive thievery.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 2:32 pm
((XD I had to. Plus, it's so 'serious'. We need comic relief.))
Dasha stared up at him. It would be a lie to say that a wave of disappointment didn't come over her. She was probably trying to rush it if she were to think about it, but it was just what she was feeling. She was acting on urges. But she didn't show it in her face, though, at least not much. She simply took in a large breath and let it out slowly as she stared up at his face.
"You're very comforting to me," she said. What lead up to her words wasn't entirely clear, even to her, but they came to her mind and she had to say it. "Really, I haven't felt this way around someone else. I just thought you should know that..."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 2:49 pm
.: Comic relief hm? that would suck. It'd be a "its stuck" thing all over again~! XD I was rooting for him to go all the way buuuuut,... he really is a gentleman... He cares too much for her. ;A; Which kinda sucks. :.
He listened to her speak, the both of them sprawled out upon the sheets. There she was,... just laying there. Her pale skin warm to his touch. Her purple hair had fallen around her, exposing her smooth neck. He still held onto her, his other forearm holding him up above her.
He smiled back at her before leaning close and pressing his lips to her neck.
"Don't be too angry with me, will you?" he cooed.
.: Hm.. should be bite her? Yeeeees,.. nooooo... maaaaybeee.... Oh choices choices choices! |D :.
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