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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 20, 2007 8:36:06 GMT -5
Adam laughed in reply to what Charlie next said, and corrected, "Nah, come on. Someone should give you a golden medal. Y'know... 'Best... Present Getter'. Or something." Okay, this 'someone' might have to think up a much less pathetic and lame title than Best Present-Getter, but you get the idea. "I guess you're right," he agreed. "But thanks anyway." He smiled.
He waited for her to get the label out - nearly choking and over-balancing backwards when Charlie yanked it forcefully with both hands - and when she finally did, nodded a thanks again. Labels irritated the heck out of him. When it was broken, the girl sat back down again, and Adam sat down beside her, very pleased indeed with this new tee shirt of his.
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Post by Charlie Sonata on Jan 21, 2007 16:23:07 GMT -5
"God, Adam, could you be any lamer? It's so cute!" Charlie said with a small giggle. Best Present Getter? Well, at least he was trying, "And you're welcome."
Charlie untucked her legs, and stretched them out in front of her as she yawned. Doing nothing all day was tiring.,,she suddenly stopped, mid-stretch, and turned to look at Adam, crossing her legs. An idea had just struck her, like a bolt from the blue. Her smile got a somewhat mischievous look about it.
"I have another present for you," she said, trying to sound sweet but not obviously so. Emerald eyes glanced to the scarlet and gold Lioano crest with the prowling lion and back to Adam, "If you want it, that is..."
(commencing operation Leg Hump xDDD Sorry for le petite poosat :*)
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 22, 2007 2:16:06 GMT -5
The Lioano didn't know whether to blink and stare at her indignantly when she said he was lame or grin like an idiot about it all when she said his lameness was cute. As it were, he ended up somewhere around the middle, and said with a little smile, "I'm not sure if that's a compliment, Charlie, or not." When she told him that he was welcome, he smiled again and added, "That's good."
Adam watched her yawn and stretch in the pause, before yawning himself. He scratched his head absentmindedly, and then paused again when Charlie turned to talk to him again, her expression a little more... sneaky? Mischievous, even. Yes, that would be a better way to describe it.
"Really?" he asked, in reply to her saying that she'd got him another present. Another one? What else could she have got him? This time, Adam was completely and totally out of an answer. He shook his head, to stop thinking about what it could be, and looked back at Charlie. He raised his eyebrows at the very last thing she said, and replied obviously, "Of course I want it. What is it?"
{Well done, Sergeant! =D *salutes* And it's fine. MOINE WILL BE SMALLER. xDDD}
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Post by Charlie Sonata on Jan 22, 2007 13:56:03 GMT -5
Charlie took a somewhat deep breath, and smiled again. Now, how was she going to pull this off without coming away looking like a complete and utter jerk?
"Oh, it isn't much," she said, almost apologetically, but still with that same unnerving grin, "Not anything like your Quidditch top, but I think you'll like it..."
And then Charlie kissed him. In one fluid move, she went from reclining in her corner of the couch, legs and arms folded to leaning across Adam, her arms flung briefly round his neck as she gave him a quick, but deep and lingering kiss.
"It didn't cost much either," she finished rather casually as she moved back into her original position, as though she hadn't just surprise-snogged him in the middle of the Lioano common room, "Not much at all, really..."
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 22, 2007 14:46:13 GMT -5
Adam noted the deep breath, and his eyes narrowed just a little. Now he was really interested about this present... Charlie seemed a little wary, even maybe a little nervous, perhaps, about giving it to him, so what was it? He hoped that she hadn't got him some sort of living present. Like, a pet. That would require some sort of effort to look after it, and he barely managed to keep the animals that he had already breathing.
He glanced over at Charlie curiously as she spoke. So, it wasn't anything close to an article of clothing, then? At least he knew that for sure. In what he hoped was a reassuring manner, Adam smiled at her, and said, "I'm sure I'll like whatever it is, if it's from you."
When he found her lips attached to hers, however, Adam's words from before came true. This was from her, and man, he sure liked it. He was even more surprised than before, with the Quidditch shirt; but that went without saying. She pulled away, and he stared at her for a moment as she casually spoke as if nothing had happened. But, hey... she couldn't just kiss him like that, all deep and lingering, and then, you know... leave it. She wouldn't, would she?
After a moment of recovering from the surprise, Adam grinned, and asked, "Well... if it didn't cost that much, then... can I have another one?"
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Post by Charlie Sonata on Jan 22, 2007 15:33:14 GMT -5
There was a spot of colour on Charlie's cheeks, compared to her otherwise pale face. She couldn't keep a smirk back. Slowly, she moved closer to Adam again, instead of her mad lurch like last time.
"You're such a spoiled boy," Charlie murmured jokingly. She pressed her smooth lips against his, giving him the kiss he asked for, rather than stealing it. This time round, she took her time about it so it was more enjoyable for both of them. One hand of hers was lingering on his shoulder, holding him a little closer, and the other was gently on the back of his head. Charlie pulled away again, before adding another little kiss as an after thought.
"Satisfied?" She asked with hazy eyes. Truth be told, her back was getting sore being in such an awkward position...
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 22, 2007 15:58:33 GMT -5
Adam watched Charlie for a few seconds, his eyebrows raised in a slightly suggestive manner. Was she going to kiss him again? He hoped so, and grinned when she smirked and slid closer once more.
He let out a little laugh at what she said quietly, and managed to quickly add in, "You bet I am." Then they were kissing again, and Adam sat forward and up a little, kissing her back eagerly. Any of the bad thoughts from before were completely out of his mind now; they didn't matter right now, when he was with Charlie. She pulled away and then pecked him again, causing him to grin.
At her next question, he paused, and then murmured, "Hmm. Not really..." He was pushing it again. Ah well, tough.
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Post by Charlie Sonata on Jan 24, 2007 11:25:42 GMT -5
Charlie laughed a little. Well, she wasn't complaining....She just needed to move before she got a cramp of something. Trying not to elbow Adam in the face of knee him in the crotch, Charlie squirmed to find a new position, and with a sigh, she settled for straddling him. She was somewhat glad she wasn't wearing a short skirt. Now she just hoped she wasn't squashing him.
"Eh, hope you don't mind me...sitting like this," she asked, grinning. If Adam had any complaints, they would just have to wait, as she sealed the whisper with a kiss, this time a little harder. She broke away quickly, before bringing her lips down to his neck. Tense fingers pushed the collar of the shirt away to expose more of his pleasantly warm, lightly tanned skin. She could still smell the slight earthy smell of the mud on his skin, and it mad her smile. She wanted to fly...
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 25, 2007 12:46:58 GMT -5
Adam watched the Lioano female again, in the same manner, with the identical expression as when he had asked for another kiss just a minute or two ago. When Charlie let out a little laugh, he grinned, pleased; at least he wasn't getting a slap. Hey, at least he was getting kissed, too.
He almost laughed out loud when, after several minutes of impatient wriggling, Charlie decided to just sit on him, in a rather - well, it could be described as entirely, as a matter of fact - suggestive manner, if you asked him; though he would think that, though, wouldn't he? In his defense, it was hard not to, when he had a girl that looked like - that was - Charlie straddling him. Who had just, previously, been kissing him, too. It was difficult for him to keep his mind on anything that wasn't her.
Though he didn't need - or particularly want - to think about anything else right then, really, so that was fine.
When Charlie asked if he minded her sitting like she was, Adam did laugh out loud, but was cut off quickly with a kiss. Unable to tell her that he didn't mind at all (though it was likely that she knew already), he just kissed her back fiercely, until she pulled away. Then she kissed at his neck, and Adam just grinned up at the ceiling, before saying, "And, of course I don't mind you sitting like this; not at all, Charlie."
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Post by Charlie Sonata on Jan 26, 2007 13:14:16 GMT -5
"Mm, I was hoping you wouldn't," Charlie managed to say between her kisses and gentle nibbles. Every inch of her body was focused entirely on Adam, every fiber of her being was screaming for him. Did he know how long she'd wanted to do this to him? She hardly knew herself. In fact, it was still just dawning on her. So there was a reason why he kept popping up in my mind, she thought to herself. It brought a smile to her lips, and she sat up a little.
"You know..." she began, keeping her eyes fixed on him, "If we carry on like this here, we're gonna be getting some pretty funny looks from people..."
She was right. It wasn't very late, like the last time they were on the couch together with the schnapps. People would be coming and going for sometime yet. Charlie glanced over at the stairs, and bit her lip. Should she risk it?
"Your room or mine?"
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 26, 2007 14:29:53 GMT -5
Adam grinned again when she said that, and laughed once more, but, this time, a little more softer. She had known that he wouldn't mind her sitting like this and, pleased at him being able to come to this conclusion (be it right or wrong), Adam told her. "You knew I wasn't going to mind, Charlie." His own words were broken up by quick, slightly harsh breaths that he involuntarily took at some of her kisses.
And Adam himself had had some kind of a hint at how much he liked Charlie; after all, he'd had a huge crush on her after they first met and, though it had faded away after the attacks, he had been reminded, through the misery, how much he cared about her. He had tried to pay attention on what he said were more 'important' things, though, even if these so called 'important' matters were just making him feel totally awful and miserable. Things were different now, though.
It was just her; only her. Nothing else in the world mattered. They could just have now, even if they'd have to deal with all the pain and suffering later. Still... the two Lioanos sure as hell needed a break, and here it was.
And then Charlie was sitting up again, and Adam, laying his head back slightly to be comfortable, stared up at her with blue eyes. He smiled, knowing that she was right, but wishing that she wasn't. Or just that she didn't care about their audience. After all, he had been making out in quite public places this year; there was the courtyard, with Aimee, and then there was the library, with Gabby. Man, where was Gabby? She hadn't been seen around lately, and Adam, being a guy, had let her slip from his mind.
Which was good, considering the circumstances that he was in with Charlie right now, pleasant as they were. It was good indeed that he wasn't thinking about some other girl.
"I know," Adam agreed, still grinning away as if he couldn't care less. Hell, he wasn't that bothered; at least the world could see that he was with Charlie for this night, at least. After a moment of thinking, about the question that Charlie asked when she glanced over at the stairs, the Lioano male replied, "I'm not really bothered." After all, neither of the rooms was a place that he or Charlie happened to enjoy being in. "We can go mine, if you want. Whichever you prefer." He shrugged, and looked at her, waiting for her to both make a decision and move.
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Post by Charlie Sonata on Jan 26, 2007 15:04:23 GMT -5
Charlie took Adam's hand, and kissed it like a gentleman would do with a lady he was trying to seduce. Was there a better boy in Beauxbatons than him? If there was, she hadn't found him, and God knew she's "looked" enough. She wanted his smiling blue eyes, and his sandy hair that matched hers, she wanted his Quidditch sculpted body - she wanted him.
"Don't you share a room, though?" she asked. The last thing she wanted was to be interrupted, "No, come to mine. I don't mind, not if I'm with you. I want this."
Still holding his hand, Charlie got up from the couch, still watching Adam. Without giving him much choice in the matter, she dragged him over the the stairs, where she stopped to kiss him again. It just felt like the appropriate thing to do...
"Do you want to do this?" Charlie asked softly, "I mean, I don't want to pressure you, or whatever..."
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jan 26, 2007 15:36:19 GMT -5
When he received a kiss to the hand, Adam smiled again. Man... everything Charlie was doing seemed to be getting a smile or a little grin from him today. He didn't think he'd smiled so much in, like, six months. His face might have split in half if he knew Charlie's thoughts about him. She wanted him, huh? That was pretty damn good, because he wanted her almost as much.
Before Adam had a chance to answer to the first thing, she had already made the decision of her own, and he just nodded and said, "Alright then." Then he was dragged upwards and over to the stairs, his mind so on her that he wouldn't have cared less if it was her room or his, if either of them had room mates or not, or even if something terrible would be going on in the other side of the school. It sounds awful, yes, but it would have to wait until tomorrow, and that was final.
And before he knew it, her lips were colliding with his again, and he was very pleased about it indeed, kissing her back hungrily and then holding her close when she pulled away to speak. He grinned and let out a soft little laugh, and then murmured, "Like hell I want to." And then he kissed her again.
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