Room 324, Monday After Classes

[vanillajello]

There was something up with today.

Kate had been feeling antsy pretty much straight since waking up this morning, and hadn't been able to shake the feeling since. And that was weird, when Sunday had been such a good day after such a long stretch of bad days. She only tended to feel this restless when things were entirely messed up.

After her classes, she'd tried to do some of her independent course work, but had given up pretty soon after realizing her thoughts just kept straying to far more interesting things.

She was considering going downstairs to the gym and dancing, even if she hadn't been doing that for months now, because that usually helped with... whatever this was.

But before doing that, she'd happened to catch a glimpse of herself in the mirror on the wall, and so she was now staring intently into it, trying to determine what exactly it was about her appearance that seemed to make her look even better than usual.

[ooc: Open post, half open door! Oh my vain girl. ETA: And of course 'tis NWS by now.]

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[therewaslife]

"You have a desk," Bod said, pushing himself away from the door with no real destination in mind. He finally kissed her, stalling any answer of hers for a few long moments while he got her mouth under his and tasted her for the first time in awhile.

[vanillajello]

And Kate was going to get a little lost in doing just that for a moment. It was even better than she'd remembered, kissing him. She didn't really want to stop even for a moment, but then there were still important things to say.

"I do have a desk," she mumbled once she got a chance. "Your lips are perfect." That barely had anything to do with anything. "Desk?"

[therewaslife]

"Mmm, all right," he murmured against her lips, nodding hurriedly. "You're perfect. I want you. I want you badly."

Bod was pretty sure she knew that considering she was pressed against his hips and as soon as they'd started touching, he'd gotten hard (his mind didn't even care that it was quicker than usual).

He kissed her again to prove that even more and started walking in the direction he hoped her desk was in.

[vanillajello]

Even she couldn't know that for sure right now. She was a little dizzy. And they were bound to find a desk, right? Never mind that Bobby would kill her with his flailing if they used his desk for banging purposes and he found out.

Kate couldn't quite bring herself to care. She just idly hoped they were heading for hers, and nipped at Bod's lip, her nails still pressing sharply into his back. "I need you," she mumbled.

[therewaslife]

"You'll have me," he promised, breathing the words into her mouth before he kissed her again. Bod fumbled with the clasp of her bra while they walked, trying to get that off before they hit the desk so he'd have something new to put his mouth on once they got they got there.

"You'll have me a lot," he said, feeling all that pent up energy and restlessness just being focused right into this activity.

[vanillajello]

"A lot?" She would've smirked at that if her mouth hadn't been a bit busy with not wasting any time that could be spent moving against his. Words would do. "Well I need you a lot. You're hard."

It was pretty easy to notice, yes, and it just made her glad she'd still worn a skirt (with some adorable kneehigh socks), and hope they'd get to the desk soon, which they would.

[therewaslife]

"Did you think I wouldn't be?" Bod wondered, getting that bra off quicker than he'd ever managed to do before. He tossed it aside and smiled during a brief moment when he wasn't kissing her.

"I'm hard," he repeated, feeling his cheeks heat up and turn red at the words. He didn't care. "You want that."

[vanillajello]

"I want that," Kate confirmed as she bumped into her desk chair. That would have to go. "I've wanted that since this morning," she added, littering her words with quick but eager kisses. "I think I have something you want, too."

[therewaslife]

"What do I want?" Bod asked, wanting to hear her say it. At the resistance of the desk chair, he stopped walking and smiled before he worried her lower lip between his teeth.

[vanillajello]

"You want," she began, and chuckled quietly at how she sounded with her lip trapped like that, "me to be as warm and wet as you are hard."

[therewaslife]

"Mmmhmm," he said, letting her lip go and following it with another hard but short kiss. "Does that mean you are?"

[vanillajello]

Kate snagged a kiss of her own before replying, and reached for the hem of his shirt. "Wouldn't you rather find that out yourself?"

[therewaslife]

"Yes, I would like to find out for myself but I like hearing you talk too," he answered, smiling. Bod wondered how long it would take her to get her focus back if he covered one of her breasts with his palm and squeezed gently.

[vanillajello]

A little bit, it turned out. It was not her fault her skin felt more sensitive today and her hands got randomly tangled up in his shirt when she'd only meant to take hold of it.

"Yes, I'm all hot for you," she sighed.

[therewaslife]

Bod grinned, actually feeling smug about both of those things. "So, what should I do about that?"

He hadn't moved his hand, of course, so there was that. And he knew she liked when he did manage some smugness so there was that too.

[vanillajello]

That was making it very hard for her to concentrate. But the smugness was hot. Everything about him was hot, and she wasn't going to start questioning that.

"You should take me," she managed. "That's what you should do."

[therewaslife]

"You're not naked," he pointed out, leaning down to lick the nipple he'd had covered with his hand. "And neither am I."

How sad. She was more naked than he was and he was sure he could make due with just pulling her skirt up, if anything. He was seriously thinking about doing that too.

[vanillajello]

Kate was seriously considering that option too. As became obvious once she regained her ability to speak. "I don't need to be much more naked than this." Beauty of the short skirt in action. "Neither do you."

[therewaslife]

"Maybe you should get up on your desk, then," Bod said, able to follow what she was saying. His pants only needed to be unbuttoned and yanked down and he'd be good to go.

He could take her. He would take her. He wanted to take her and that look on his face might have illustrated that.

[vanillajello]

That look was currently sending shivers down Kate's spine and making her even more egaer for all of this. If that was even possible. "Move," she said, as she nudged him away from the desk enough so she could quickly pull the chair from under it and push it a little further away to make room for them.

That she managed to do that without really losing contact with him was pretty impressive.

[therewaslife]

It was impressive and Bod had to grin at the quickness with which she did all that. He didn't say anything while she moved things around so they wouldn't have any embarrassing incidents on her desk.

Absently, he was really glad she'd closed the door earlier.

[vanillajello]

That had been very smart of her, hadn't it? Kate thought so. Of course, she wasn't sure whether she'd actually locked it, but she was finding it very hard to care about that right now.

Especially when she could be reaching under her skirt to remove her underwear, though she stopped doing that to smirk at him. "Or would you like the honor?"

[therewaslife]

"No, you do it," Bod decided, eyes going down to her skirt and the hands that were underneath it. "I would like to watch."

There was something exceptionally arousing at watching her do that right there in front of him and knowing she was doing it for him.

[vanillajello]

"Of course," Kate replied, smirking some more. She had no objections to him watching, and she pushed the underwear down her thighs slowly just to tease him. It turned out to be more black with pink frilly trims. Someone had been very coordinated this morning.

The underwear slid down her legs smoothly enough until it got to those kneehigh socks of hers. That point required some maneuvering, but soon enough there was a rumpled piece of black and pink fabric on the floor.

[therewaslife]

Bod watched raptly, eyes on her legs and hands and underwear until they were on her floor and out of the way. He looked back up at her and smiled, ignoring the fact that his pants had gotten even tighter.

"Very nice," he breathed, nodding. "That was...amazing."