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 Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 7:52 pm
Mitsu's eyes instantly lit up at the scenery once they were passed the trees, "Ah, its so pretty!" The way the water was reflecting the starlight in tiny sparkles had her mystified. Sitting back in her seat she continued to take in the view. "I like places like this." It was calming and serene. A place like this could easily put her mind at ease.
Looking over at Desmond with a wide smile she reached out for his hand to give it a squeeze, "Thank you for showing me this."
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Klyde was a little relieved when Riyo said she didn't want to go back to the dorms. "Alright, that sounds fair." He gave a nod. As much as he loved to spend time with Claire he would much prefer to have Riyo in his own all to himself.
The rest of the time they were at the zoo Klyde tried to think over a few different places to take Riyo to eat once they left. When the time came for the place to actually close, Klyde led the way back to his car, doing his best not to focus on his new paint job. "If you want to come back again I'll gladly bring you." He offered opening the car door for her. "How does burgers sound? They have a nice little place not far from here."
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:17 pm
Mitsu's reaction was more than Desmond could've hoped for. Only casting a few short glances at the lake, his eyes seemed glued to the girl sitting next to him. "I'm glad you like it." He said, genuinely happy that she was so excited. "We can stay as long as you want, even if that's the rest of the night." As she grabbed his hand, Desmond immediately squeezed back, letting out a content sigh. Yeah, today hadn't exactly gone like he'd planned... But at least he'd managed to do something right by Mitsu. That's what mattered.
"Hey..." Smile temporarily disappearing, he looked towards the floor. "I... Really missed you."
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Riyo looked back to the zoo a few short moments before she hopped back in his car, a small smile on her lips. "That sounds great." Hell, anything sounded great. She hadn't eaten yet.
After the meal, Riyo regretted eating so much... Because the nervousness of going back to Klyde's house set in when they got back in his car. "... Do you think your brothers will be back?" She asked when they started driving, glancing out the window.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:42 pm
Mitsu's smile faded a bit when Desmond's did, her expression a little worried when he looked toward the floor. "I missed you too." She tried to smile a little more warmly as she scooted a little closer. "I missed being with you, seeing your smile, feeling your cool touch..." The last part made her blush a little as she realized all the implications it held a little to late.
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Starting the car and taking off toward his house, he tried to think of Riyo's question. "I really don't know. They come and go as they please. They could be gone for months at a time and show up randomly like they did today, but only be there for a couple of hours and disappear again." Trying to smile reassuringly he reached over to pat Riyo's leg. "I'll do what I can to make sure they don't bother you."
When they got back to Klyde's house it appeared as though his brother's hadn't returned. At least the red Ferrari was no where in sight. Parking his car off to the side he climbed out not sure if he should be glad to be home or not. He had been having a much better time out and about. "Come on, I doubt we'll see many people on the way to my room if we use the back like last time."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:34 am
Desmond's eyes slowly glanced up as she started naming off what she missed about him, a little smirk forming on the last part. "Oh?" He asked, leaning in closer to her. One arm carefully rested on her shoulders while the hand attached to the other played with the hem of her shirt, a suggestive look in those deep blue spheres. "Have you missed anything else?" There was a small part of him that was shouting about stepping over some invisible boundary, but that part of his mind had been at the controls for much too long. While yes, Desmond was pretty good at self-control and the whole 'boundary respect' thing (when he wanted to be), he was also a man. And there was only so much he could take.
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Riyo let out a small relieved sigh when it appeared his brothers were gone. At the very least that was one thing she didn't have to worry about... On a list of many.
Meekly, she stepped out of the car, eyes scouting the area like some kind of frightened rodent. She knew she wasn't welcome here now. "Lead the way..." She said hesitantly, clinging to Klyde's arm. If they ran into his father again... Riyo didn't know what she'd do.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:55 am
Mitsu suddenly looked nervous as she gazed down to see his hand playing with the hem of her shirt. While she had missed the way he touched her and the way he made her feel a small part of her wondered if it was too soon for something of a more intimate nature. "I...I have," She answered honestly, one of her hands settling over top of the one playing with her shirt.
Maybe her mistake had been doing these things outside of a relationship, though it was confusing because her brother had been with people he considered only friends. Or at least she was fairly certain he had been. She had woken up enough times seeing a female leaving his room but not always the same one. He had called them friends and she had seen them at later intervals. Did he have these confusing and conflicting emotions after sleeping with different people? She wished more than ever that she could ask him now....but he wasn't around to do so.
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Resting a hand on the arm around his, Klyde led Riyo through the back entrance once again. He didn't waste time looking around this time but instead made a straight path to his room. Later on he would venture out to find Claire again if it was okay with Riyo, for the time he thought it best just to get Riyo within the safe haven of his room and settled in. Closing the door behind them he let out a sigh. That had gone rather smoothly, thank god.
"I doubt my father will venture out of his study," Klyde explained. "And only the maids come to my room to clean so we should be in the clear." Just encase he locked the door so that there were no surprises.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:49 am
That certainly hadn't been an answer he was hoping for. It was the sign that he had done the opposite of what he should've. ******** mixed signals.
What was she thinking right now? Could she have been thinking about that b*****d Shun? Ohhh, that ********.
The hand that sat on his wandering one was not ignored. While he could've easily pushed her off and gone back to what he was doing, he decided instead to take that hand in his, running over her delicate fingers with his thumb.
He should stop. He really should, considering how nervous she appeared... But if Desmond had already screwed things up, trying something subtle wouldn't make it worse, right?
"I'll pull back if you want me to." His voice lowered, now quiet and soothing. "Would you like that?" Leaning in just a few more inches, his lips got closer to her ear. "Or I could just turn this car off and you could ride me instead."
Oh... What a terrible pickup line.
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Riyo had rushed into his room faster than anybody could say 'derp'. And once she was there, the feline settled for sitting down next to his bed, staring at the door nervously. There was no way she'd be able to relax in this place.
Managing to tear her eyes away, twitching hands felt around the carpet and under the bed. She wasn't actually thinking about what she was doing, or what she might find...
But when her hand managed to run over something, Riyo's eyebrows furrowed as she pulled out... An open condom wrapper.
Ohhh boy.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:29 am
Mitsu smiled up at Desmond when he took her hand in his, the feel of his cool touch across her fingers sending goosebumps down her arm. When he started to lean forward a little Mitsu at first thought he might be leaning in for another kiss. She didn't mind that, in fact she rather liked the idea but before she had a chance to tell him she didn't want him to pull away he had followed up with his pick up line. Oh...how subtle.
"E...eh?" Mitsu's eyes grew wide as she looked up at Desmond, her body tensing up slightly as her face turned bright red. Well, at the moment he had done a wonderful job of making her forget her confusion...because at the moment she really couldn't think of much else outside that line and all that it entailed.
Heart pounding against her chest the blood was rushing to her head so fast and so hard that a small trail of crimson began to trickle out her nose. "Ah!" Frantically she pulled her hand away from his covering her nose and the small nose bleed. Thankfully it stopped right away but it didn't help to mask her embarrassment as she stared at the dash of his car.
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Just as soon as Klyde turned around to ask what Riyo wanted to do he saw her pulling the open condom wrapper out from under the bed. Dear mother of Christ....he was going to end up being his own demise.
"Eheh, Maids, I guess they don't clean like they should," He walked over to take the condom wrapper gently and help her off the floor. "W..why don't you sit on the bed or in a chair?" And stop searching for things that will only get me in trouble, he thought. If that was still under his bed there was no telling what else there was. He hadn't been with anyone else since Riyo and before that it had been....oh god. If Nami left anything here he was in deep s**t.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 1:08 pm
Desmond's rational side thought he was doing a pretty damn good job of digging his own grave. The other side... Wasn't really thinking about it since the forefront of thought was focused on physical need.
"You're so cute when you blush." he cooed, the hand that was draped over her shoulders bending to run a finger over her warm cheek.
Desmond had made sure to eat something before he picked up Mitsu to avoid possible hazards, but that didn't mean the blood wouldn't make his 'situation' worse. A soft blue glow emanated from his eyes as the scent hit his nose, that little warning voice becoming less and less effective.
As his smirk became larger, he closed the distance between the two of them and pressed soft little kisses to her cheek that slowly moved to her chin and stopped at her lips. Now that his hand had been freed, cold fingers attempted to slip under her shirt and touch the soft skin underneath.
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"Ohh no." Riyo immediately moved her hand away before Klyde grabbed the wapper, red eyes narrowing on the vampire. "I wonder what else the maids forgot under your bed?" Turning away from him, Riyo laid down on her stomach and forced herself under the small space, legs hanging out. "Christ Klyde!" She shouted once she was able to take a look around, the sound of rustling coming from underneath his mattress. "I could make a ******** rainbow with all these wrappers!" (hehe, ******** rainbow)
Then something caused her to tense up, her tail sticking straight out and frizzing. She didn't say anything. Instead, she simply grabbed whatever it was and backed out, the slowness of her actions speaking miles for how pissed she probably was.
When she sat back up, there was a bra in her hand. A fancy, expensive looking bra that was definitely bigger than the ones she wore... With a picture safety-pinned to the cup. It was a photo of Nami.
"So. Looks like you guys had a lot of fun in here." Her voice wasn't the overflowing anger one might've expected. In fact, it was sort of calm... Which was probably more frightening. Her eyes stayed glued to the piece of lingerie in her hand, her face scrunching in discontent.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:29 pm
Feeling his touch across her cheek made her shiver a little and she did her best to wipe the blood away from her face though nothing could really help the blush. As the vampire started to trail kisses from her cheek to her chin to finally settled on her lips Mitsu's body began to tremble in his grasp, her lips parting slightly, at first it had been in protest but as soon as his lips met hers it quickly turned into an invitation. She couldn't help it, her body yearned for him to touch her and she quickly found herself caving under that want as her hand reached out to clutch at his shirt. It seemed Desmond wasn't far behind giving her what she wanted as his cold hand ran across her flat stomach, a soft moan escaping her lips as result.
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Klyde looked a little wide eyed as Riyo pulled away before he could grab the wrapper and only added to his dismay when she laid down on her stomach and crawled under the bed. "Riyo, I don't..." but he was cut off after her exclamation. Dear god could it get any worse?
Apparently it could. Only a moment later Riyo was slowly crawling out from under the bed, a bra in hand. Klyde remembered the bra all to well and it made him hide his face in his hands knowing this situation wasn't good. With a groan he tried to explain himself. "Yes....I mean no. No! I ********. It was a long time ago." That went smoothly. "It was before I even got to meet you." Yeah that always sounded good. Klyde could kick himself for this. All the work he had gone through and he felt like he was back at square one, right back in the proverbial dog house.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:03 pm
Riyo sighed as she laid back on the floor, half-heartedly listening to Klyde as he frantically explained, holding up the bra and staring at it.
She could've been mad. She could've been furious if she wanted to be. But that was the problem. She didn't. The first part of the day had been absolute s**t, and she had just started to get in a good mood. Contrary to what the universe thought, she liked being happy.
Picking off the picture, she tossed the bra aside, glaring at Nami as if the photo would come to life at any moment.
Glancing around momentarily, she spotted a pen on his desk and immediately pushed herself up to stand. Once she was at her destination, the picture was carefully sat on the desk, pen cap popped and a hitler stache on Nami's face before anything could be said.
"How're you gonna make this one up to me, chief?" She asked as she doodled on the face of her enemy, seemingly engulfed in her actions.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:27 pm
Riyo didn't yell or scream...she didn't do much of anything which had Klyde worried. He watched her pull the picture free from the bra before she got up and moved to his desk. To say he looked regretful didn't quite fit the full picture but he didn't say anything when she picked up a pen and started to doddle across Nami's face. Not that he cared what happened to the picture, but he was feeling rather defeated at the moment.
"Make...it up to you...?" Was...was she giving him a chance? Now on pins and needles not wanting to ******** anything up (at least not more than it already was), Klyde tried to think over his words carefully. He could always throw the question back at her but that was like a cop out and really did show a lot of thought on his part. But...what should he say?
Making his way over to the feline sitting at his desk, contently drawing over Nami's face, he lightly wrapped his arms around her shoulders to hold her close. "Any way that I can." He whispered into her ear softly. It still wasn't much of an answer but it was a start while he tried to think things over. While there was a floating thought on certain ways to make her feel better he wondered if she wouldn't just hit him in the face for suggesting it. His mind liked to loom near the gutter after all....and it had been a while. A long lonely while.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:45 pm
Riyo apparently hadn't planned on stopping at the Hitler stache. She found it appropriate to add some extra body hair under the pits and outlining the underwear as well.
"C'mon now. You should be more specific." While Riyo was obviously trying not to be mad, she wasn't about to let Klyde off with a half-assed answer like 'any way I can'.
When her masterpiece was finished, Riyo leaned back and basked in her masterpiece, a satisfied smirk on her lips.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:56 pm
"Well, I can start by blowing that up and framing it in the main hall at school." He mused lightly looking at the picture. "But if you're wanting something a little more immediate..." Should he try? The day couldn't really get any worse could it? Okay it could, it really could, but at the moment he tried not to think about that as he leaned forward to press a light kiss to her ear. "I can make you feel good." He cooed lightly pressing the side of his face up against her's. "I'm sure I can relieve a little stress."
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 6:24 pm
"I'd love that." Riyo said honestly, moving the picture away and finally glancing back at him.
Riyo knew what Klyde was getting at with the "I can make you feel good." comment, and while she did want it... A lot... She knew he did too.
"Actually, that sounds great." She started, ears twitching at the feel of his lips. "It's been so long since I've had a back rub." Smiling, she stood from the chair and walked over to the bed, laying down on her stomach and resting her head on her arms.
"Chop chop." She said as her smile grew, staring at him expectantly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:35 pm
As Riyo pulled away from him Klyde was a little amazed it had been so easy. Too easy in fact. And that was very apparent with what she mentioned next. "Back rub?" Not exactly what he had in mind....but, it was a start he supposed. "Right, back rub."
Following her to the bed he climbed up beside her, straddling her hips so that he could reach her back easily. He didn't wait to see if that was okay, instead he started to rub at her back, thumbs trailing up around her shoulder blades before his hands rested between her neck and her shoulders massaging the muscle there gently but with a firm enough touch to actually relieve tension. "Does any particular place ache?"
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