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Post by JUNIPER DAHLIA HOLLOW on May 5, 2012 22:34:49 GMT -5
Juniper tried to process this information. Of all the times for her to have found this out, this was one of the less ideal. Considering the alcohol slowing down her thought process. "You've always liked me?" she repeated, almost a whisper, her eyes staring into his.
Their entirely relationship was suddenly thrown into a new light. He had always liked her. No wonder he couldn't offer a decent explanation for when he and Madeline broke up. They were cute together (although Juniper didn't like her so much because, while hot, she tended to wear a lot of makeup.) This was a lot of information to handle, but while Juniper did so, she suddenly felt very warm and intimate sitting on his lap, in his arms. Her heart sped up considerably.
And before she could actually think things through, she got a goofy grin plastered on her face again. "So you don't mind me kissing you then?" she asked. Just to double check.
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Post by NOAH ADOLF MACNAIR on May 5, 2012 22:51:21 GMT -5
Noah watched her gears turning, labored now on account of the alcohol. Otherwise, she was pretty sharp, so this would have been amusing if it wasn't so serious. She repeated his words and he just looked at her, unsure of exactly how she was taking the news. He just hoped she would remember this in the morning. Otherwise, tomorrow was going to be an impossible day to get through. But he knew the outcome this time, so it wouldn't be too hard to jog her memory, should it come to that.
Then she was grinning a silly grin and he could only chuckle. "No, I don't mind at all." He said, leaning a little closer to her again, and then he closed the gap. It was his turn to kiss her. Noah didn't want to push it though, he certainly didn't want to end up doing her right here while she was drunk off her ass. But he kissed her sweetly, letting his fingers wind in her hair.
Reluctantly he pulled away, really wishing she wasn't on his lap. This was getting very tempting and the alcohol was starting to hit him a little harder but somehow he felt like he hadn't had nearly enough.
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Post by JUNIPER DAHLIA HOLLOW on May 5, 2012 23:09:25 GMT -5
Juniper returned his kiss eagerly, not really thinking about much else other than how wonderful this all felt. He was a very good kisser. And she brought her hand up, first placing it on the side of his face, and then running it through his hair again. In all honesty, while Juniper had been acting silly, she wasn't totally drunk. Just very, very tipsy. All the alcohol hit her at once, but there wasn't that much of it comparatively. It would fade off in a manner of time, especially if her heart kept pumping blood at this rate.
And then Noah pulled away. "No!" Juniper protested. She changed her position, sitting up and moving one leg to his other side - basically straddling him. She moved her hand (that was previously running through his hair) so that it held the back of his head. Her arm, that had been linked around his neck, moved so that it rested on his chest. She looked at him seriously. "Don't you dare stop kissing me mister." she threatened. Then she leaned in again and just barely brushed her lips against his. Then she moved her lips towards his ear and whispered, "Understand?"
ooc- haha. noah's trying to be all responsible, but june is like "no!" -seductive powers-
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Post by NOAH ADOLF MACNAIR on May 6, 2012 16:10:02 GMT -5
Noah had fully intended to stay a gentleman. He didn't want to be with her like this, with her drunk and off center. It just wasn't right, and what if she didn't remember? What if he took advantage of her? He would hate himself for that. Noah was about to lift her back into her own chair when she straddled him and whispered in his ear. It sent shivers down his spine and he had no idea how he was going to resist this.
Noah tried to, for a few seconds, but then his resolve crumbled and his lips crashed against hers. He pulled her closer by her thighs, one hand brushing her rear before sliding under her shirt to hold her by the small of the back. His free hand wound into her hair and he kissed her hard. Noah's mind went blank and he had no more time to wonder if this was right, or what this could do to things.
It was too late for thinking.
ooc- maybe a student or her cat interrupt them? because uninterrupted i feel like they'd just keep going....
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Post by JUNIPER DAHLIA HOLLOW on May 6, 2012 16:35:00 GMT -5
ooc - definitely, they are a hot, teenage couple. hormones and all. alright then, time to finally meet June's cat!
Juniper was looking track of where her body ended and his began. Somewhere in her blank mind a thought echoed - something to the effect of "why haven't we done this before?" - but she couldn't concentrate long enough to actually consider any possible answers. She smiled when he pulled her closer, and compounded the motion by pressing herself against him as much as possible. Her hand undid some of the buttons of his shirt and then ran over his bare chest, and up to his broad shoulder.
And then, out of nowhere, something leaped out of the shadows on onto their heads, knocking their foreheads together. Juniper flinched and then the creature hopped off their heads and onto the floor next to the chair. Juniper pulled her face away so that she could see what had done that, but somehow she already knew ...
"Phallis!" she exclaimed, trying to regain her breath - something she was forgetting to do during all that kissing. Her cat, immune to her anger, looked up innocently at the both of them. He was the only being anywhere that could ignore her all day and then show up in the middle of the night, demanding her attention.
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Post by NOAH ADOLF MACNAIR on May 6, 2012 16:53:29 GMT -5
The kissing was fantastic and he would be lying if he said he didn't want to rip her adorable pajamas off... honestly, he could probably rip them with relative ease. They weren't too thick and he was pretty strong. However, the universe had other ideas. Something crashed into their heads and the bump temporarily distracted him from being terrified. Honestly, it was much too late to be attacked randomly, and he hadn't had quite enough to drink to ignore it.
When she called out the name of her cat and he looked back unapologetically, Noah gave a hearty laugh. "Phallus? That's a great name for a cock blocker." And to the cat he added, "Come on, help a brother out man." Of course, it could be a girl cat, but the thought was still the same. Granted, he had wanted to stop on the principle that this should be done sober, but still, it was a bummer. It would have been a fabulous mistake.
"Let's get you and your cat to bed," He said, standing up, scooping her into his arms as he did so.
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Post by JUNIPER DAHLIA HOLLOW on May 6, 2012 17:03:12 GMT -5
Juniper was going to correct him - it was phallis, not phallus, although it still meant basically the same thing. June had named him after some obscure historical figure before she realized that his name meant penis. As such, she tried never to call him aloud in public. However, before she could correct Noah, he was lifting her effortlessly and taking her to bed. June pouted, whining inside her head Nooo! But I want to make out! but she didn't think whining would be attractive, so she kept it to herself.
She sighed, nestling her head into his neck, trying to savor every sensation before they would part ways. A thought occurred to her, and Juniper whispered, slightly concerned, "Hey Noah? What happens tomorrow?" He liked her and he liked kissing her. But how much did he like her?
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Post by NOAH ADOLF MACNAIR on May 6, 2012 17:10:55 GMT -5
Noah smiled at her softly, savoring the sensation of her clinging to him, in his arms. Honestly, what happened tomorrow depended on what she remembered about tonight. If nothing, he'd have to remind her, as a good friend, and if she did, well, they would either decide to date, or just get the sex over with and then figure out the dating angle... It really depended. He liked her, and wanted to be with her, be hers. He killed his own lady killer reputation for the thought of her. But would she be happy with him? It was hard to say.
Noah went with the basics. "Well, the sun is going to come up and we'll go have breakfast..." he laughed and shook his head, settling her down on her feet by the door of the girl's common room. "And I'll kiss you and ask you how you slept. And depending on your hangover state or possible blacking out, we'll go from there." He said, shaking his head a little.
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Post by JUNIPER DAHLIA HOLLOW on May 6, 2012 17:42:57 GMT -5
Though being rocked to sleep, Juniper still took the opportunity to make a smartass comment. "The sun will rise? You don't say." she mumbled, smiling, her face still resting on the crook of his neck. She wished she could tell him that she was really not that drunk, but he seemed pretty worried, and therefore, probably wouldn't believe her anyway. She didn't say much after that, though, as she was suddenly consumed with her silent musings. Funnily enough, she never got hangovers. After a night of drinking, she always woke up in high spirits. There was just something about getting drunk once in a while that just renewed one's perspective on life.
Juniper stifled a yawn. Even though nothing serious had actually happened, the excitement from before exhausted her some. Probably because they were up for hours before actually doing work. Which reminded Juniper of how this all started ... "I just remembered you finished the potions essay of yours. Which is a very good thing."
ooc- we should totally finish this thread and start one about the next morning! i have a great idea for it ^____^
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