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Post by Sparrow on Feb 25, 2010 23:20:23 GMT -5
Kaycee had to agree with that. Since she considered herself one of the more beautiful creatures on earth, she had to be human. But still she felt like her statement hadn't really been answered. There was something beyond Lore... something so interesting, she would do just about anything to discover what it was. And she hoped someday she would get such an oppurtunity.
But his next statement brought a sly smile to her lips and a playful twinkle in her eye. Really? She stepped closer to him and wondered how he would react to this bold move as Kaycee placed her palms against his chest. She could feel his heart beating through her fingertips and the world around them seemed to stop. Let's see just how charming you naturally can be. Kiss me. To show she wasn't bluffing, Kaycee looked him dead on, no fear in her emerald eyes whatsoever.
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Post by Coldfire on Feb 26, 2010 13:33:38 GMT -5
verloren devereux
BOUND TO DRIVE YOU WILD
he'd leave you longing for black velvet
and that little boy's smile, black velvet
with that slow southern style, a new religion
that'll bring ya to your knees, black velvet if you please [/color]
He watched her carefully, curious, but certainly not complaining, when she stepped closer and placed her hands on his chest. He smiled that small, somewhat arrogant, smile, though there wasn't anything malicious about it. He never once doubted her request, a gentle hand coming up to run along her cheek for a moment and the arrogance disappeared for a moment.
Gladly.
He whispered, before slowly lowered his head, pressing his lips to hers, eyes closing. After a few moments, he pulled back again, though his hand still rested against her cheek and he didn't pull back far. He never did, no matter who it was and she was definitely not going to be any exception.
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Post by Sparrow on Feb 28, 2010 22:08:33 GMT -5
Lore was a good kisser, Kaycee had to give credit where it was due. His lips were soft against hers and had the unique talent of making her feel safe and yet passionate at the same time.
When he pulled back, her eyes flickered open to stare into his and her hand reached up to cover hers, pressing it tighter against her cheek.
So you weren't lying about the charm, she whispered slowly, arching a dark brow. I'd like to see where that kicks in however.
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Post by Coldfire on Mar 1, 2010 18:35:03 GMT -5
verloren devereux
BOUND TO DRIVE YOU WILD
he'd leave you longing for black velvet
and that little boy's smile, black velvet
with that slow southern style, a new religion
that'll bring ya to your knees, black velvet if you please [/color]
He smiled a slightly crooked, albeit rather charming(and often disarming) smile, not bothering to move the hand on her cheek. She obviously didn't mind it being there, and he definitely didn't have a single issue with any of this, let alone that. He decided, though, it was time to show off, just a little.
Gwynnwy blu chwymp.(White feathers fell)
He whispered softly, in Welsh so as to keep the surprise. Moments later, white feathers shimmered into existence around them, falling like rain and disappearing as they hit the sands of the beach. He held out his spare hand, though, catching one as it fell, ignoring the energy drain solidifying it caused, before reaching it up to tangle the sheath in her hair, so that it stayed, contrasted against her hair.
For the angyles, the angel.
Her told her, smile kind enough as he repeated the word from their meeting, but this time translated it for her.
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 2, 2010 0:20:10 GMT -5
Kaycee's eyes sparkled with delight, a strange opposite to the malice usually found in them as the feathers fell around her. The odd language he was speaking enchanted her but was thankful when he translated.
Kayc knew perfectly well this was just another harmless flirtation. She had them all the time. The only difference with Lore was he was much more charming than all the other pawns she had played with and he had some sort of intellegence, a gift the others did not possess.
She lightly touched the soft feather with her free fingertip and lifted her eyes to the moon above them. In this darkness, no one walking by could see the pair and Kaycee liked it that way.
Thank you, she murmured. You realize we are all alone now? Her voice lowered to a whisper as she held Lore's gaze with her own.
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Post by Coldfire on Mar 2, 2010 17:22:42 GMT -5
verloren devereux
BOUND TO DRIVE YOU WILD
he'd leave you longing for black velvet
and that little boy's smile, black velvet
with that slow southern style, a new religion
that'll bring ya to your knees, black velvet if you please [/color]
The feathers around them dissipated shortly after, and he had to stop himself from allowing the yawn that threatened to come out. He really had to stop showing off so much. He was honestly going to just collapse when he got back. But that was not now. For now, he could ignore the small wave of exhaustion.
Of course. I do have a habit of being very observant.
This was, of course, entirely true. He had been watching their surroundings out of the corners of his eyes for most of their time tonight, as he always did with every situation, no matter where or when. A mischievous smile flickered across his face, though. It was time to turn the control to her, at least, enough that she felt she was entirely in control, though he had no doubt he could influence her decisions if he felt the need.
The question is; What are you going to do about it?
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 3, 2010 0:41:57 GMT -5
Kaycee was many things. She was beautiful, she was intelligent, she was confident. But she was also self-absorbed and conceited. Put that all together and Kaycee could always be found with a boy. She had to back up her self-esteem somewhere. So it was not unusual for someone who knew Kaycee well enough to guess what she would do if she was on the beach, at night, with an exceptionally attractive male.
As the feathers disappeared around them, Kaycee's lip curled up in satisfaction with Lore's next words. He was handing her the reigns and she was going to take them fully. In response to his question then..
This. She whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and covering his mouth with hers boldly.
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Post by Coldfire on Mar 3, 2010 17:33:05 GMT -5
verloren devereux
BOUND TO DRIVE YOU WILD
he'd leave you longing for black velvet
and that little boy's smile, black velvet
with that slow southern style, a new religion
that'll bring ya to your knees, black velvet if you please [/color]
He hardly had time to react, but he hardly minded. Only people who were mentally challenged(or,
gay, he supposed) would have minded. It wasn't like she'd slapped him or anything. Now that he would have complained about. Not this, however. Kissing was never something to complain about.
He let his hand fall from her cheek to rest gentle on her shoulder, in a position where he could easily enough push her away if the need arose, though he highly doubted it would(or, perhaps, 'hoped' was the better term, since he had no wood to knock on). The other arm curled around her lower back, pulling her slightly closer.
[/blockquote][/blockquote] -- blegh. I got to the second last sentence and whatever steam I'd been running off of vanished. Horrible, horrible ending. Sorry DX -- |
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 4, 2010 1:07:59 GMT -5
OOC: Hmm just wondering... since this seems to be going in a certain "direction" how should we end it? Cause Kaycee sort of just hooks up with random people...-
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Post by Coldfire on Mar 4, 2010 20:34:30 GMT -5
--- so does he xD But, perhaps somehow the topic of the institute or the corporation comes up? Cause i have a feeling she might not like it the fact he's at xavier's, and he would definitely flip if he found out she was an archangel xD It would be rather interesting, at the very least. Topic could come up with one of 'em inviting the other to a more private place: ie: their respective "home" ---
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 4, 2010 23:43:43 GMT -5
-Oh, ok! Perfect! Darn, I was so ready for her to hook up too lol-
Kaycee smiled to herself in delight. This was going perfectly. She hadn't actually been with someone in the last month and was getting bored at the Corporation. Her social life had almost completely vanished... until now.
A shiver ran down her spine as Lore's arm found its way around her body and she was pulled in. Running her hand through his locks and allowing her fingers to train delicately, Kaycee whispered. Shall we go somewhere more... private? She hinted slyly.
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Post by Coldfire on Mar 5, 2010 19:56:23 GMT -5
verloren devereux
BOUND TO DRIVE YOU WILD
he'd leave you longing for black velvet
and that little boy's smile, black velvet
with that slow southern style, a new religion
that'll bring ya to your knees, black velvet if you please [/color]
He smiled that sly little smile, looking slightly down at her, fingers absentmindedly massaging small circles on her back as he listened to her little proposition, smile growing into the ever lovable grin.
Absolutely. Your place or mine?
He whispered back, knowing exactly what she meant and having absolutely no issue with it. It wasn't like it was exactly uncommon for him, or, at least, it hadn't been in Cardiff.
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 6, 2010 2:43:52 GMT -5
Kaycee was admiring Lore's attractiveness more and more as the night went on. They were meant for tonight as she was gorgeous as well. That was how it was supposed to be- good looking people with good looking people. At least, that's how Kaycee viewed it.
I could care less. Kaycee admitted without hiding her excitement about the future of the evening. With a quick movement, Kayc peeled off her blue hoody and dropped it in the sand, revealing only a thin pink and slightly see-through tank top. She tilted her head at Lore, enjoying the look of appreciation she was given and hoping he wouldn't wait too long to get things started.
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Post by Coldfire on Mar 7, 2010 13:26:41 GMT -5
verloren devereux
BOUND TO DRIVE YOU WILD
he'd leave you longing for black velvet
and that little boy's smile, black velvet
with that slow southern style, a new religion
that'll bring ya to your knees, black velvet if you please [/color]
He quickly caught the sweater and simply draped it over his shoulder, seeing as they were planning on leaving anyway and it would be stupid to leave it behind, though he certainly wasn't complaining that she'd taken it off. Then, he leaned forward to whisper softly in her ear.
Then lead the way.
He knew full well that, although they may not admit it, most women preferred their own beds, and, really, he was pretty sure this would be frowned on if anyone in the institute, and he didn't feel like dealing with that crap.
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 10, 2010 0:33:26 GMT -5
The light whisper in her ear made Kaycee shudder in anticipation without thinking about. Trying to regain her poise, she leaned her hand down and intertwined it with his, stepping forward to almost pull him along if he didn't move. But Kaycee highly doubted that would happen. How could any guy honestly resist her? She had asked herself that question many times and had always gotten the same answer; they couldn't.
With this confident thought in her head, Kaycee looked back over her shoulder to smile seductively at Lore. Lucky for you, its not too far. She said, her voice low. It wasn't like anyone could hear them out here, but the mood was too good to break with a sharp tone.
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