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 Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 8:04 pm
Cosette laughed with them, trying to imagine the giants expression when he found out they'd taken a complete 180 in their relationship. As he moved away from her, she felt a little cold, but soon laughed again at his question.
"Oh thank god, yes. Now you're talking my language." She wasn't really sure how this had happened, but it had, and she was happy for it. Adrenaline akin to his was pumping through her slender veins, but then again, she was used to it. In her line of work and what she did otherwise, it often did.
Not one for reflection, Cosette dropped the mental topic and made her way to stand beside her, pulling out the couple of pins that held her hair up. It tumbled down to her shoulders in a slightly disheveled way, but there was something so wonderfully natural about having her hair down that Cosette loved, and besides, it probably wasn't going to stay up anyway with the way she had a feeling he was going to drive.
"Why don't we stop by my place? We live in the same building so it's convenient and there won't be a ten foot tall alien asking you how the night went." She winked saucily at him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 8:19 pm
At his summons, the speeder rose and leveled its open cockpit to the floor of their hiding place. With all the music on the inside no one would take any notice of a slightly thrumming engine outside. He activated the stabilizers as he stepped in. He didn't even bother offending Cosette by offering her a hand. He knew that if she wanted, she could probably jump from the roof and land cat like on the ground.
While she situated herself, he settled for unbuttoning his shirt down to mid-chest, releaving some of the sweat and heat that had built up. His jacket was gone, lost somewhere on the streets below, as he threw it over the edge carelessly. Prepping the engines was not an option during a get-away, so he had to settle for thirty-percent of maximum engine power. He waited until she was firmly inside before kicking the thrusters into gear and sailing it out into the vast blackness over a sea of neon pin pricks.
He had to bank hard when they joined the steady flow of traffic, but he managed to find a nice pathway on the outerside of them so he could at least take the edge off some of his need. The air up here was thin, even for someone used to it, but it wasn't dangerous and the oxygen deprivation just made his heart pound harder.
"So. Your place, then. I'll park on the far side so Nash doesn't see it in the....morning?" He sent the question out, understanding her hint from before and the signifigance in her heavy glance, but for a man it was more than his life was worth to assume without a direct understanding. It did send the one corner of his mouth up in an amused grin.
Their landing was smooth as he sailed into a relatively concealed spot in the garage.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 11:58 am
As Diesel took off, Cosette smiled excitedly, tilting her head back to let the wind from his driving blow through her loose hair. She could faintly smell some of his sweat from where he half unbuttoned his shirt, but it was tantalizing rather then disgusting; spicy and manly and familiar, and it only served to whet her appetite. It took a fair amount of her self control to keep from kissing him or reaching over to stroke his chest or any other action of the sort to make sure she didn't distract him while he drove.
As they pulled into the garage, she answered him, leaning over in the car to press a long, slow kiss that smothered that delicious grin he had on his face. She danced her tongue past his guard, deepening the kiss by leaning in and wrapping her arms around his neck. It was like an electric feeling soared through her entire body, and yet she was only using a fraction of her senses-blessed ability to entertain someone else- which meant he was in for a particularly lovely evening. With a smirk, she suddenly stood, opening her door and shutting it and beginning to walk over to the nearby elevator before he could realize what had happened.
Standing in the doorway, Cosette held back the closing doors on one side by leaning against it, and the other by propping at foot up, purposefully displaying her leg to mid thigh.
"Stop staring and get over here! I'm not going to hold this door closed all day, gorgeous." Silly boy. He'd have to learn to keep up with her as best he could. She could understand he was a little slow right now, so suddenly being swamped with her very specific and practiced affection, but he'd get used to it and it would never get old- she had enough skill and experience to ensure that.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 12:25 pm
He shook his head and laughed a little. What had he gotten into. It was more than he could bear to think that this fire, once kindled, could grow so quickly and consume everything he was. Like fire, he was sure the initial carnal passion would fade, and he hoped that there would be something underneath; maybe there would be a diamond created from the heat and pressure of the extraordinary.
He followed her with a certain swagger of knowledge. Not that this was his first time around the proverbial block, but it was his first time without the necessity of being the aggressor - or the instructor. She thought herself clever, this unnatural beautiful demon. But it wasn't torture or cleverness when the victim was willing. He fully intended to capitalize on the opportunity.
"May I assume, for a moment, that I'll be allowed to keep my manly dignity?" Strange thought, being collared and leashed. Not literally of course...unless that was something she was into. He doubted it, but at this point if she told him to run off the side of the building he probably would have and gladly. He was under a spell, though how much of it was induced naturally and how much was a result of her special abilities clouding the air.
As the elevator opened the door he stepped inside with her and waited while she chose her floor. Anticipation rose in him as the lift did, hydraulics pumping to carry the load.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 3:15 pm
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