Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2010-03-11 03:42 pm
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Room 324, Late Thursday Morning
"-- So then what? ...Oh, oh, like in that movie? You know. ...What do you mean, you don't? We watched it like three times in a row last spring when I had the-- Yes. That one. With the guy with the hair and the--"
Back in Overland Park, T was out, for some reason or other.
It meant that here in Fandom, Kate was sprawled on her bed with her phone clamped to her ear, getting updated on the stupid things morning television had to offer, and the things T would've liked to do later in the day if she wouldn't have been likely to be too lazy and too high to leave the house.
Kate was snickering a lot. "... Eww, T, that's disgusting."
There were worse ways to spend a morning.
[ooc: Door half-open, post completely so, do feel free to interrupt. No one's doing anything even remotely useful. Myself included.]
Back in Overland Park, T was out, for some reason or other.
It meant that here in Fandom, Kate was sprawled on her bed with her phone clamped to her ear, getting updated on the stupid things morning television had to offer, and the things T would've liked to do later in the day if she wouldn't have been likely to be too lazy and too high to leave the house.
Kate was snickering a lot. "... Eww, T, that's disgusting."
There were worse ways to spend a morning.
[ooc: Door half-open, post completely so, do feel free to interrupt. No one's doing anything even remotely useful. Myself included.]
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At least she didn't have to resist anymore?
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Instead, he let a little more of his weight settle against her without breaking that kiss, getting himself a little more comfortable in order to prevent his poor wrists from collapsing.
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Comfort, though, was more instinctive, and she shifted a little bit without thinking about it at all, to better accommodate him. The more comfortable they were, the longer they could keep this up, right?
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But that was just one thought at the back of his mind. Most of his focus was going into kissing her, of course. Concentrating on the feel and the taste and all those other small observations that one could only make when doing this.
Hey, no one said he couldn't learn things when he was enjoying himself.
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The main point was that she was enjoying it. A lot. Which was probably evident from the way she was kissing him, and yes, his grade was definitely going up.
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Bod wasn't nearly as versed in these things as Kate was (he'd blame his upbringing on that) but he knew a few things and he wanted to put them to good use. This was pretty far removed from their light kiss of the other day and Bod kind of liked that.
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The fingers of one hand slid to stroke the back of his neck, just barely under his shirt, with a slightly teasing edge to the way she did it.
She could get used to this.
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Almost instinctively, he pressed a little closer to her, a little more of his weight against her, and not one change in kissing her despite that movement. Bod figured she wouldn't mind the touching, all things considered.
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One hand stayed where it was, caressing his neck, while the other found its way to his side. And the kissing, of course, continued.
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Taking her shifting as encouragement, he wound one of his legs around hers, pulling himself a little more over her since it was either that or plaster himself against her side. So, he went with the other option, the more bold option but Bod wasn't dumb, he could see they both liked this and he could take that chance.
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