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Post by Charlotte Darcy on Dec 22, 2006 13:02:45 GMT -5
Emerald grinned, rolling her eyes again, and replied to what Matt had said, "Yes, dear. Sure you can fly." This time she grinned rather cheekily, and said, "But remember; alcohol does crazy things to people. Don't really go jumping off the astronomy tower screaming, 'I believe I can flyyyyyy', will you? I swear, it'll only end badly..." She shook her head, still playfully smiling.
She then pretended to be impressed. "Oh, yes. You're so special!" She grinned, and rolled her eyes once more. "You're able to get absolutely smashed and keep your hearing; and all your other senses! Wait... I think there's a name for people like you. That's it: 'guys'." She shook her head, very amused, and then looked up at him, and said, "In the mood for what, huh?" She laughed before continuing. "Drunk Mattie ass? I don't think so."
She almost fell about laughing at the next thing he said. "Jesus. You're the one saying all these suggestive lines, Mattie Jerrolds. I think you're practically asking to be taken advantage of." She turned her head to the side, and stuck her nose in the air. "Not that I'm going to, though, of course." Right? Right.
Emerald still felt herself flush involuntarily at the kiss to her cheek, and turned her head away, flustered for a reply. "My pleasure, would you believe..." Then they began to walk. It wasn't that much of a way to the Fina common room, but by the time they reached it, Emerald's back was aching. She mumbled the password, and dragged Matt in, rather startling a couple of nervous-looking first years on a couch. Grinning, Emerald pulled him up the stairs, and managed to get her room door open.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Dec 22, 2006 13:39:59 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"Hey, it can happen." At the rest of her words, he grinned and said,"Awwww! But I was gonna do that! It sounds like fun!" He laughed and said,"Oh, you know you want my ass. It's nice and sexy, and you can't resist it!" He grinned at the next and leaned over to whisper in her ear,"Only if it's you taking advantage of me, dearest. In that case, I wouldn't mind." He resisted the urge to begin cracking up, instead winking at her.
"Aww. But what if I wanted to be taken advantage of?" He pretended to pout, looking at her with those "puppy dog eyes" before grinning and laughing. Soon enough, they were in her room, and he stepped inside, coincidentally pulling her with them since they were connected at the moment by her holding him up. Once inside, he shut the door and looked at her, a mischeivous gleam in his eyes. "Okay. Sex time." He grinned at her, winking, before slipping out of her hold and walking over to her bed. He sort of stumbled over and fell down on his back on the bed, looking over at her. His shoes were kicked off, and he propped his head up with his arms behind his head, and just looked at her. "What?" he asked, then grinned as he continued,"Wanna join me?"
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Post by Charlotte Darcy on Dec 22, 2006 14:25:00 GMT -5
"And I wondered why you got put into Intermise..." Emerald said, with a grin. After all... Lioano's should be more partial to throwing themselves off of high places. "Of course I can't resist it," she said with a small hint of sarcasm. "Although I've managed not to jump on you so far, haven't I?" She raised her eyebrows as he whispered what he did into her ear. "Oh really?"
"Well," They had reached her room by now. "If you wanted it, then it wouldn't be classed as taking advantage of, now would it?" That sounded like more of a genuine question than it was meant to. She rolled her eyes at the next thing Matt said, and said, "Okay then, lie down, you drunken fool." She didn't go over to him, though, choosing instead to go over to her desk - which was littered with magazines and homework - and, pulling up her jeans, took off her own shoes, bending down slightly to toss them beneath the desk.
"You wish," she replied to the last question, but strolled over and sat next to him, on the very edge, anyway. "You're... you're supposed to be sleeping, remember?" |
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Dec 22, 2006 14:34:00 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrows and said,"Well, seeing as I'm currently drunk, and I can't use my ever-so-useful judgement skills, yes. Yes, it could be classified as taking advantage of me." He grinned, watching as she moved over to her desk. She bent over, and his eyebrows arched once more. Well, that was a lovely view. If he had been able to move, he just might have taken advantage of that pose, but as it was, he wouldn't be able to walk. Now, sex, pfft. That was a different story. He was always in the mood for that.
She then came and sat down beside him on the edge of the bed, and mentioned sleeping. "Oh yes, sleeping. That. Yes, right. I had almost forgotten..." He then lunged at her, aiming to tickle her on the sides. However, he didn't stop there. Oh no. He grabbed her and heaved her onto the bed on the other side of him, moving to where he was on top of her grinning. "Well, there are so many things we could do in this position..." He grinned at her and said playfully,"You. Pants off. Now." He winked at her, and then he set about tickling her again. Hey, might as well enjoy this...
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Post by Charlotte Darcy on Dec 22, 2006 15:00:51 GMT -5
"Yes," Emerald said, determined to insist on this case until he gave up and agreed with her. "But what if the other person - the drunk one - was an incredibly hornyful teenager that wanted it awfully bad? That couldn't count as- as..." The Fina stood up straight, grinning. "You're checking me out," she stated obviously, kicking a shoe further underneath the desk.
And then, in what seemed like three seconds, the girl had gone from shoving shoes underneath the desk to being underneath her gorgeous friend. She had to admit; it wasn't the most unpleasant thing. And besides that, when she had been yanked underneath him, she had been laughing and giggling helplessly from a tickle attack. So... not only was her friend able to hear when he was drunk, but he was still strong, too? Well, that always came in handy...
Emerald grinned, and, breathless from both the tickling and the position that she was in right now, said, "You bet there are. Thinking of trying one out, are you?" And then she was reduced to a giggling fit at the next thing he said, as well as his hands tickling her again. |
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Dec 22, 2006 17:09:04 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"Yes, I am. But that 'hornyful teenager', as you so lovingly called him, might be feeling 'hornyful' simply because of the alcohol. Hmm? Yes. Go with that one. It works well." Then he was laughing as she was trapped underneath him being tickled and whatnot. Yes, drunk as he was, he could still hear and keep his strength. A regular Superman, huh?
He grinned and said,"Hmm. Not a bad idea..." He laughed as she laughed from his last comment, continuing his tickling rampage. Hmm. Yes, one of those ideas sounded very yummy to him right now. He looked down at her, and grinned. Eventually, he stopped tickling her, letting her get her breath. Then he pretended to be a little tired, appearing to drop his guard, before something flicked inside him and he suddenly felt his lips pressing against hers. Whoa. Wait a minute. What the hell? Oh well. Mentally he shrugged, at least it was a start, seeing as the "pants off" demand hadn't worked...
Then he began to tickle her again...
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Post by Charlotte Darcy on Dec 22, 2006 17:29:45 GMT -5
Emerald crossed her arms in a way that was both defensive and indignant, and said, "Well, it could also be because of the girl's ass that he was staring at as well as the alcohol. I mean, come on... open your mind a little..." She grinned then, obviously not that serious.
Now, Emerald had got her eyes closed, as she concentrated on being able to breathe again- amid random giggles and snorts, of course. When she opened them, Matt's face was extremely close to hers, and before the girl knew it, he was kissing her. Kissing her, kissing her, tickling her... Oh man. Tickling her at the same time as kissing her. Immediately, her lips left his, and she could do no more in the direction of asking him why he had just been attached to her face than roll her head to the side, laughing helplessly.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Dec 22, 2006 17:37:08 GMT -5
He arched an eyebrow and said,"Really now? Oh, and it's a very nice ass, by the way. You forgot to add that little detail... But honestly, in this state, anything could look good, really. I mean, I've seen drunk guys humping poles, for crying out loud!" Yeah, interesting story behind that one... And at least he had escaped from being the one being humped... As I said, interesting story. "But that's not the point. The point is, you're plotting to take advantage of me, aren't you?" He grinned at her.
He noticed the slightly confused look as he pulled away, and really, he had the same look on his own face. Okay, that was... weird. He stopped tickling her for a moment, as in her slightly wrigglings, she had kneed a rather sensitive area. Or at least, very close. His eyes were a little wide, but overall, he had this look on his face that clearly read 'What the hell was that?!' He was going to let her catch her breath for a minute as he blinked, trying to figure out what the heck was going on here.
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Post by Charlotte Darcy on Dec 22, 2006 17:48:29 GMT -5
"Why, thank you," the girl replied with a smile. She looked a little sick when he said the next thing, and replied, "Oh, that's just great. Now my ass looks like a male, pole-humper, huh? That's just... that's just..." She struggled to find the words. "That's just... yeah," she finished lamely. Then, she rolled her eyes and replied to his next thing, giving in, "We'll just have to see, won't we, Mattie?"
Oh, and then... there was a rather confused silence. One of those puzzling silences, where no one wants to break it to explain what the hell's going on for fear of getting something wrong. As it were, Emerald broke the awkwardness in this one, by doing something that surprised even herself. Wrapping her arms around the male's neck, she pulled his head down, and kissed him again.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Dec 22, 2006 18:05:39 GMT -5
He almost rolled on the floor laughing so hard, and it was all that he could do to not fall down on top of her. "No, love. Your ass is fine. Your ass is perfect, actually. I was just making my point!" He shook his head, giving up, and simply said,"At any rate, I believe that your time to take advantage of me is wearing off, as I'll become more and more sober as time goes on..." He winked at her.
Then was the silence. Oh man, that was so unnerving. What the hell had he just done? He wasn't sure. His mind was reeling, even as his heart began to race. Somehow, he didn't feel ashamed. It had felt right. It had felt... Hell, it was great! Then she surprised him as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and suddenly he was pulled down as her lips met his. Oh man. This was it... Stick a fork in him, he was done... He let her pull him down, taking the rest of his body with him, though he made sure to not squish her. One hand came up to tilt her chin back just a little so he could more comfortably enjoy this little kissing session. And from there, well, he just stopped thinking, and everything he was feeling took over. His lips parted, and his tongue begged entry into her mouth.
Man, whatever this was, it felt amazing...
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Post by Charlotte Darcy on Dec 22, 2006 18:25:03 GMT -5
"Alright, then. Thanks for that, I suppose." At that last thing that Matt had muttered, Emerald had grinned, and said, "Yeah, like whether you're going to be sober or not actually matters..." She rolled her eyes.
It had felt right, and that was for sure. People always said that relationships between friends weren't a good idea, but in this case... bollocks to them, the stupid asses. Nothing bad could come from this, right? Nothing that Emerald Darcy could think of, that was definite. This was just... wow. She was enjoying this a heck of a lot, and that was the absolute truth.
She was suddenly very consciously aware of Matt's tongue, and her lips opened of their own accord, her own tongue sliding out to find his. Yeah. Wow, indeed. This was amazing. |
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Dec 22, 2006 18:36:23 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"True... But being drunk, I'm much more... open to things." He grinned at her and said,"Of course, you taking advantage of me could be pretty amusing. I mean, come on, usually it's the other way around, or a bit of both parties... But I don't believe I've ever been taken advantage of by a girl..." He arched an eyebrow, shaking his head slightly. Oh yes, Emerald was very much aware of his past, but he was sex-deprived! He hadn't had sex in months! He was dying here...
Then her lips parted, allowing him entry into her mouth, and his insides were dancing and cheering. There was some sort of party going on inside his head, but this was just... There were no words for it. But it fit so well... It was like everything had fallen into place, and suddenly, it all made sense. His hand that had tilted her chin back gently traced down her neck, careful to be light and gentle, until it found the bed. Then he slipped it to her waist, pulling her even closer to him. He flipped over, now having her on top. It was much easier this way, seeing as he would have two free hands without crushing her.
He then continued to kiss her, feeling his mind get very fuzzy. This wasn't the alcohol, and he knew it immediately. Oh man... Oh. Oh. Bad. Bad. This was doing other things to him, and it was as if he was watching the events unfold. Suddenly, his shirt was off, and Emerald was laying on this half-naked guy. But hey, at least he had a very muscly and smooth chest (xD), so there wasn't much to be grossed out by or anything. Man, he couldn't get enough of her! His hands were everywhere, and he knew where this was going to lead, but somehow... He couldn't stop. He just couldn't... His hands moved down to the bottom of her shirt, and he began to pull it up, trying to remove the vexing article of clothing...
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