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 Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 6:14 pm
Mac let her cling to his arm; even without the recent chain of events he would have let her. It was something he had learned early on; when Lizzy wanted to hold your arm, you had no choice in the matter. Even if you made her cry. It was somewhat endearing, and he had to wonder why he was labeled as the Puppy when it was Lizzy that kept coming back after all the abuse.
He was not so subtle about flipping Mot the bird when the Cowboil looked back at them. Mac was a class act.
"Seeya." He murmured, digging around his pocket for the key to his dorm; a moment later he found it and the door swung open, the pair greeted by...well, nothing. Actually, the place was pretty devoid of life! Nina must have taken the kits into the closet, for not a single thing stirred; except for maybe Whip, who was sleeping on his bird stand and generally not caring that someone was home.
"Lovely guard animals." Mac shook his head with a tsk, laughing at the faint yelling he heard from Mot's end of the room, and ushered Lizzy in. The room was a little cleaner than it was the last time she was there, apparently he had been packing to get ready to go back for the summer, or something.
"You can have the bed, I'll sleep on the floor." He informed her, closing the door with a soft click once they were both inside. Apparently, he was all business right now! If she insisted on staying the night, there were things that needed to be taken care of before they started talking about...other things. "And I guess you'll need something to sleep in?" Key was dropped on his desk, on top of a pile of unopened letters, and he moved away from her to go digging through some clean clothes.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 6:37 pm
"Night!" She wriggled her fingers in a wave at the cowboil just before his door closed, giggling in response to his yell a moment later before she followed Mac into his room. Glancing around, she nodded at his words before working to untie her braid, shaking her hair loose before combing through her hair with her fingers; it would be nice to take a shower, but that seems a little impossible right now.
"What will I be sleeping in?" She blinked, slipping out of her boots and leaving them near the door before walking over to Mac, standing behind him as she peered over his shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 6:56 pm
"These, probably." Mac tossed her a clean white t-shirt and an equally clean pair of gray sweatpants with a string-tied wasteband. Was his shirt alone big enough to be a dress? Probably. Was he making sure she was covered? Yes, yes he was. "If that's not warm enough for you I have turtlenecks." In fact, he set one on the pile of clothes he'd gotten out for her, just in case. In the meantime, he decided now was a good time to kick off his shoes and shrug out of his jacket, draping the latter over the back of his desk chair.
"You can change in there." He gestured to the door at the end of the room, clearly his bathroom; unlike the rest of his room it was fairly clean, only with the basic necessities put out from when he was too lazy to clean before leaving for Prom. The Reaper had set to unbuttoning his vest and adding it to the growing pile of chair clothes.
He was nice though, and waited for her to disappear into the bathroom before quickly changing into nightwear as well; oddly the same types of clothing as the ones he had given her, only with black pants.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 7:14 pm
"Okay~" She hugged the clothes to her before jogging over to the bathroom, closing the door behind her as she got to changing; it was a lot easier to take off clothes than to put them on, especially formal clothing, and she left them on a pile on the floor as she slipped on the shirt.
The really over sized shirt.
"... Hmm," She frowned, tugging at the hem of the shirt, pulling it down before raising her arms to test the length. That wasn't too bad; it still covered! Folding her dress and putting the underbust corset on top, she then eyed the pair of pants Mac had given to her before collecting it and exiting the bathroom.
"Where should I be putting these?" She held up both her own clothing as well as Mac's, tilting her head at the boil.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 7:22 pm
"Whereever you---" Mac paused, lifting his head from his attempt at making the bed to see a very pantsless Lizzy. Lips pressed into a thin line, a mild blush formed on his face and he soon groaned inwardly, bowing his head to pinch the bridge of his nose. Seeing her in nothing but a shirt - his shirt - was oddly...sexy. Yet another thing to add to his 'things that happened today that I did not intend/was prepared for' list.
"Really, Lizzy? No pants?" He managed to rasp out. Ugh, this was...he just wanted to go to bed. TIRED SO TIRED this ghoul was exhausting. "You're going to freeze, my blankets aren't that warm." It was as close to a reprimanding that he had the energy to do, and with another sigh he dropped an extra pillow onto the floor, where he had ever grudging intention on sleeping tonight.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 7:35 pm
She dumped her own clothes on the desk before dumping Mac's clothes next to it, not sure where else to put them. Turning to the boil, she blinked, tilting her head before pouting, "Pants are uncomfortable! And this is long enough! I tried it out in the bathroom!" As if to prove her point, she raised her arms the same way she did in the bathroom.
Yup, still covering!
Walking over to Mac, she wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning on his chest happily as she giggled, "No, but you are." She was blushing, but it was nice. She wasn't sure what changed, since she had always liked hugging Mac, but this felt... Different. Different but kind of nice.
"Oh! And you should finish what you started," She looked up, pressing a gentle kiss on his cheek before smiling sheepishly, her face red; at least she was warm?
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 8:16 pm
".............." Proving her point meant pulling the now dress-shirt even further up, and his gaze couldn't help but drop appreciately to her legs; strictly to, uh, see the point she was proving. Yes. Before he even realized what was going on, he was being hugged by the same Demoness that insisted on making him uncomfortable...and the same Demoness that was becoming more and more irresistable. He wasn't sure if he liked moving this fast with a demon, but everything in his body screamed one irrefutable argument: Lizzy.
"Oh? You think so?" He murmured, one arm sliding around her slight frame, the other trailing light over her arm. He was tired, so tired; he didn't imagine this going too far, but come on, how could he resist the ghoul who he'd tried - and failed - to kiss twice, when she was actually asking for it? He couldn't, that's how. The hand on her arm moved to press a warm palm against her cheek, his thumb brushing featherlight on the curve of her bottom lip.
"I think...I agree." He really didn't need to say anything more than that, as he stooped down to kiss her...hopefully without any interruptiong this time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 8:34 pm
Her grip around the reaper's waist tightened at the kiss, and she held him closer, leaning into the kiss like the first and second time.. Except she was determined not to let it end the same way. Her blush was deepening as she pressed down on his lips gently.
Yup, she wasn't going to let it end the same way.
... She still wasn't breathing like she should though.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 9:30 pm
"Lizzy..." He breathed out between kisses, realizing that like the first time she wasn't breathing. "Breathe through your nose." He instructed softly, this time actually getting the words out of his mouth and not stopping the kisses. With the instructions given, he tilted his head and returned right to what he was doing; already setting a record for 'longest kiss' with her. It was sad, really.
While his mouth was busy, his hands moved, lifting to ghost over her shoulders, down her arms and eventually to grip her little waist, thumbs rubbing lightly against her stomach through the shirt.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 9:56 pm
"A-ah." She looked at Mac through half opened eyes as she breathed out before giggling softly at his touch, her eyes closing again. Her voice was soft as she pulled back from the kiss, although her lips were still really close to his, brushing against them gently as she spoke, "That... Tickles a little..."
She was smiling though, so it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
"Must you sleep on the floor tonight?" She asked, equally softly as she nuzzled his neck, leaning against his chest again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 10:23 pm
When it was Lizzy that pulled away this time, he had to admit there was a little bit of relief in there, strictly because it was her that ended it this time! Granted it was probably his fault but...the point remained, she ended it.
"Sorry." He managed a chuckle against her lips, his thumbs however, did not still. Slowed down yes, but did not still. His closed eyes peeked open slightly to look down at her just before her pretty little head nuzzled under his chin; thankfully, her horns weren't in the way. He glanced next at the single pillow on the floor, and then at the open inviting bed. Her offer was tempting, so tempting, but...was he really ready to share a bed, however innocently, with her?
...Well, that bed was very comfortable...and he was very tired.
"You talked me into it, I'll sleep on the bed. Err, Ladies first." Mac announced, releasing her grudgingly so she could get herself comfortable.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 10:36 pm
He might had released her, but she didn't release him. Instead, the moment she was free, she took his arm and pulled him towards the bed, picking up the pillow on her way and staring at the bed like she had never seen one before.
... How does this work anyway?
"Hm..." She released his arm and crawled onto the bed with the pillow in her arms. Then, she placed the pillow down on the side further away from Mac and wriggled under the covers, pulling down on the shirt-dress before yawning; okay, she was pretty tired from prom... And the bed was comfy. It was missing something though.
Warmth.
She looked up at Mac, all doe-eyed and hopeful.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 10:53 pm
"Did you forget how?" Mac teased with a little yawn, noting the odd way she stopped and stared at the bed. He knew she had one, he had sat on it before, so he could only imagine why he was staring so oddly. He idly watched her get comfortable, the looming promise of sleep making the tired stick beat him harder than it already was. She didn't have to give him doe eyes for long; the moment she was settled he was crawling in, grabbing the second pillow and settling down himself.
There was a moment there as he thought about turning his back to her, but instead he rolled onto his side, opening his arms in an invitation. She wanted him to sleep in his bed with her, he might as well keep her warm. What? She likely would have ended up doing this anyway!
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 11:10 pm
She giggled before basically tackling him in a hug, one arm going under him and the other over as she closed her eyes, nuzzling into his chest happily. Now that she was comfortable, warm and suitable sleepily, she started to drift off to sleep... Although she soon wriggled in his arms, remembering something rather important.
"Night night, Mac," She whispered, tilting her head up to kiss him on the neck before nuzzling back into his chest, where it was warm and safe... And she had never noticed it before, but... She could smell him. Or rather, his scent on his shirt.
... Was it creepy to like it?
She didn't think much on it, however, as she soon started to snore softly, more drained from prom than she thought.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 10:27 pm
"Night." Mac breathed out before he too fell asleep, the Demoness in his arms. Normally he was a rather animated sleeper, and he often woke up with blankets and pillows everywhere; but with Lizzy in his arms and the exhaustion that came from Prom he slept like a log. When he did wake it was to the sound of a paw hitting his window...and after that, realization set in.
There was someone in his bed; not just his bed, his arms. Pressed against his chest and smelling so...good. As he woke up in a groggy stupor he realized a few other things, starting with the strain in his abs and pelvis and following right to the familiar t-shirt he spotted among the mass of pink hair.
Err.
Well.
Uh.
As quietly and softly at he could he untangled himself from the ghoul, realizing two new things; one, he was still wearing pants (WHEW), and two...the pawing noise hadn't stopped. The bedhead sat up slowly, looking around the room to try and find the source of it all; eventually Black eyes settled on his window, and the blurry pink shape on the other side.
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