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 Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 10:11 pm
“Yup.” Was all Hel said, and was then treated to that…awkward silence once more. Hrm. What now? Well…if his demeanor earlier was any indication, she should quit while she was ahead. She really didn’t want him pissed off again…Hel mulled over these thoughts, Mac’s movement off the bed going unnoticed for now as her ceiling went out of focus.
Hel started lightly, when he spoke up again, and was definitely closer. Her head snapped to the side and she looked up at him for a moment, swallowing a lump in her throat before she looked back at the ceiling. “Mhm.” She murmured. “…I meant it…I still do…anytime, any place, anywhere…whenever…ya know…” She made a half hearted twirl motion with a hand before it flopped back down on her stomach.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 10:16 pm
This is a post.
-Kich (who is the worst best person ever)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 10:22 pm
That answer didn't surprise him, but it did mean he had another little dilemma to sort through. A little known fact about Mac was that he was quite sentimental when the occasion called for it, and he assumed that second-but-really-first times were something he thought should be at least some sort of special.
But there they were on the floor, practically saying 'Hey, wanna do it?' 'okay.'. Not that special at all.
Damn you, past Mac!
"Soooo...How about you tell me one of your dreams, and I'll see what I can do to make it come true?" He suggested innocently, resisting the urge to laugh at how ridiculous his own suggestion even sounded.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 7:46 am
Hel shot straight up into sitting position, and her expression was utterly bewildered as she stared at the Psychopomp.
Could you blame her? Not even ten minutes ago not he told her no, gotten mad at her, and then told her he wasn’t interested and didn’t care (which was a blow to her rather massive ego). Now he wanted to? Now he was making some kind of (oddly sweet) corny pass at her? It was official. Mac was worse than a ghoul…and not only that, but worse than a teenage ghoul. Seriously. Hel wasn’t as wishy washy…she thought.
Hel’s brows furrowed. She could be a brat. She could snark back at his sudden change of mind, throw around some insults but…things didn’t need to be complicated. Things shouldn’t be complicated. She should just let it go, and let it be what she wanted it to be. A good time with someone she craved physically. Yeah. That was all she wanted, and that was all it needed to be. Her expression softened, slipping into some more neutral before she shifted, leaning forward and sliding closer to the boil until her knees touched his leg and her front rested against his side.
Her hands came to rest on his shoulder and she leaned even closer so that she could murmur lowly into his ear. Not that she was afraid of being overheard, or having to mute one of her dream because this was a PG-13 forum it just felt a tad embarrassing to be saying something like that to someone. First time for everything.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 9:01 am
Like Hel, Mac considered being a brat. She had slid closer to him, pressed herself against him, and despite being just the two of them in a room with a closed door, she was whispering to him. Also like Hel he decided not to, figuring that since she wasn't bringing up his mind changing ways he could play nice for her silly whispering. It was easy too, she gave him a lot of things to focus on instead of teasing her. The way she pressed up against his side, her breath against his ear, and her words...
Well, it was certainly easy to distract himself, but it was just as easy to get overwhelmed. Not-so-old feelings came rushing back, the purely physical desire for her coupled with the relief of knowing that it would change very little about their current relationship. Plus, it was guilt-free this time, which was a bonus.
She finished her little story, and even Mac was starting to feel a little hot and bothered; no wonder she woke up that way! It was then that he realized he had leaned in closer to her as she spoke, and he gave a small grin at the realization. It was just too easy to fall into this with Hel; almost natural, somehow. He could hate her and still want her, and all in the same breath too.
"Well, that seems easy enough." He mused, his hand brushing her knee and sliding easily up her thigh. "But let's focus on you first, hmm? You did get mutilated today." Mac teased, his fingers skirting the hem of her bloomers as he leaned in, easily closing the distance between them to claim her lips with his.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 9:40 am
The ghoul held her position, and didn’t miss the way he leaned closer to her. This was…odd in a way. She had spent a good amount of time just lusting and pushing for him, and now it could be happening and she seemed to be hesitating when she was given a green light. A bit of disbelief, probably, that it was actually happening now.
That went away though, as she felt his warm hand on her knee and moving up her leg. Her stomach tightened as her nerves tingled in the wake of his hand. Yeah. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to take it. She snorted softly in amusement, staring up at him. “It is not the first time I got mutilated.” She mused. “I am sure it will not be the last, either…” Hel fell silent though, as he leaned in, closing the distance between them. Her hands slid from his shoulder to instead cup his face and she kissed him back hungrily.
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