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Post by RADELLA SYLPH RYME ! on Oct 26, 2009 17:37:11 GMT -5
radella only smirked at his cocky reply, because there wasn't much more she could do. her head was spinning with a silent hunger, one her face didn't show but her quirked lips sort of gave away. lips veiled in shimmery lipgloss she'd stolen out of a store one day after getting her hair streaked. she watched, carefully emotionless as he took his shirt off, revealing his sexy, to-die-for body that made her mouth break into saliva. she swallowed it casually, and stuck her thumb between her jeans and her hip, pulling it down a centimeter, while she watched him.
nice ink, she said to him, her voice conversational at best. but it was hard to breathe with him standing so close, hard to look into his eyes and not let him know how much she wanted to press him flat against something and mold to him like clay and glue. she had snorted while he had fixed his hair, but now she realized just how awesome it really was. up close...
but rad would not, not, give in. whatever kind of temptations he gave her, she would rather die than make the first move. but rad was already half-naked, with only a tank and jeans, the filmsy fabric so easily ripped away if need be. hopefully the need would be. he smelled so good. like mint and with just a feral hint of sweat to kick it all off. he smelled like those candies people put on your pillow when you go into a hotel room, or the chcolate and mint ones you get sometimes at restaraunts, in the green wrapping. he smelled like that.
what could she do that would not make it so she would lose? she took that foot and a half step, so she was brushing up against him. she cocked her eyebrow sexily, trying to cling onto an edge and not lose herself. she put her elbow on his shoulder and flicked his earlobe. i'm really feeling a piercing here. it would bring out the whole i'm-so-cocky-and-ridiculous vibe. she knew her breath smelled like lavender. she knew her body smelled like radella ryme. she had that odor she just knocked down pat, you know? but she smelled like her, and he smelled like him, and she had to keep telling herself to breathe cause it wasn't that easy to remember how to do with him standing so close to her...
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Post by DANNY ENIX NABRADIA on Oct 27, 2009 20:40:29 GMT -5
Danny's eyes flickered around, not focusing on one location in particular. He tended to do that a lot, observing everything around him. It was just a habit he'd picked p along the years, and it was kind've heard to break it after having for so long. But he noticed the way Radella moved herself around, the way she concealed the yearning everywhere. Though it was fairly hard to spot, Danny had gone so long with the ability that it was hard NOT to spot. Even so, he could also tell that she didn't wanna lose this secretive bet going on between them. He didn't either, which was why he knew he had to force her to break one way or another, even if it killed him. Pride was something he hated losing, something that plagued and ate at him for long time after. It was actually kind of odd how much he based on pride, worrying about it more than anything. But it was just how he was.
"nice ink." Though he didn't say anything, Danny nodded slightly in acknowledgement, his eyes burning with pride. No way was he going to lose this time, and so he just let it slide, ignoring the comment in itself, though he was proud of his tattoos. He wasn't too big of a fan of a lot, so he didn't have too many, only the ones covering his shoulder, and he wouldn't really get rid of them even if he had the choice.
Licking his lips to make them look even more inviting, Danny just smirked down at her, eyes burning, as she closed in the gap slightly. When he felt the flick to hear ear, he just laughed and shook his head once again. He wasn't very into piercings, not really wanting any at all. Except maybe a tongue piercing, but not really for himself as for the others. He did like them, however, but they weren't too much his time. He moved in slightly, his body nearly pressing against hers, though withholding himself from doing anything that would cause him to break. His body wafted slightly, drifting above her so that their faces remained close yet so far, all at the same time.. Oh, she would break soon, even if he had to make sure of it.
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Post by RADELLA SYLPH RYME ! on Oct 28, 2009 16:58:23 GMT -5
this was getting too prolonged. she was beginning to get slightly bored with him, and it showed on her face. for this moment, she was putting this game on hold so they could get to the good stuff before she died of boredom. and so she would kick it off. she placed both arms around his neck and took a step closer, molding herself slightly to his warm, bare chest. she watched him as he observed her, as he just stood there. she would have to leave if he didn't do something soon, because he was just becoming too boring.
but maybe now was the time for her to do something. with one smooth, graceful arc upwards, she pressed her lips against his, not at all hesitant and completely aggressive. within a few moments she had completely pressed herself against his body, and used her weight to push him backwards, against the trunk of the tree. her muscular arms tightened around his neck, her hands in his hair. her movements were controlled though, because she would not let herself get carried away if he wasn't into this too. she knew he would hold it against her forever, but she had to do something before she keeled over.
using the tree for support, she stopped kissing him for a moment to give herself room to breathe. she watched him with curious, blank eyes as he regained himself, and hopefully gave positive feedback. her mind was set on him, and he wasn't going to change it. if she had to wait, she'd wait, but thats all she'd do. eventually he had to cave in to her, because she was just so damn attractive and he was so damn attractive and they both were just dang fine, and it was impossible for them to be away from each other if they were so similar, right? this thought struck her, and she cocked her head to look at him. if she started this, she wouldn't want it to be a one night stand. he'd have to be her partner in crime, and stick with her too. but it qas all to coplicated to think about right now. for right now, he was hers, and she wasn't going to let him go - deal or no deal, she was going to be hot tonight.
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Post by DANNY ENIX NABRADIA on Nov 11, 2009 21:53:00 GMT -5
If someone who had known the man for years saw him now, they'd know for sure he was holding himself back, his pose and body structure toned down slightly. His head was slightly more tucked into his body than normal, his shoulders slightly lack. Those, like Radella, who didn't really know him, wouldn't notice the different whatsoever. And those who did would just blame it on something like a bad mood, being upset or something. Most people tended to tone their state and body when they were something like that, but with Danny, if anything, it made him all the more aggressive. He didn't like showing weakness to others, and sadness was one of those things.
So when he felt Radella mold herself to him, he almost smirked, without realizing it. He wasn't the most blunt of people, but there was a lot of things he kept to himself and hid. When he felt his back up against the tree, he almost pushed her off him immediately, because of the feeling of being weak and pinned down. It almost felt like being trapped, between her and the tree. But the sensation of their lips together strayed him from doing so, and he returned the kiss, just as confidently as her. His body loosened slightly, so that he was less pent up and strained before, and he relaxed just enough so that he was more comfortable.
When she pulled away, he shifted so that she couldn't tell he'd been so relaxed immediately. They were rivals, in a sense, knowing that anything they did could hang over their heads for the rest of their life. And neither of them wanted to succumb to that, so he slipped down slightly and crossed his arms on his chest, his eyes burning with smugness. But most of it was a bluff, it had kind of taken him off guard. Not that he would ever admit it, or anything, but he had an image to keep up, right?
"Interesting."
He stated, his voice layered in amusement and lust at the same time. He could see something great forming here, if it continued. Their personalities matched up perfectly, and well, if it worked out.. Who knew how far it could go? Only God knew. So with another smirk, he shook his head and reversed their positions, so that her back was now up against the tree. Smoothing his hair without realizing, he grinned as he moved his face closer to hers, breath still minty.
"Now how does it feel?" Danny whispered, eyes blazing, as he pressed his lips to hers in the way she had to his. [/blockquote]
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Post by RADELLA SYLPH RYME ! on Nov 13, 2009 18:59:48 GMT -5
rad let him kiss her, let her be pushed up against the tree, slightly curious at what he would do. the girl was well aware that he was just as smug as she was, but for her smugness she didn't know why. it was an odd feeling and she felt overjoyed he had given in. but now was the time to be careful, because each of them held a power that could either make or break them. if one of them misplaced their actions, the other could taunt and tease them for the rest of eternity. but why sacrifice this brilliant moment here? nothing was wrong with it; if anything, it was the way to go. her body gave nothing away as she thought, as he kissed him back with some smoldering emotion not completely kindled. yes, if she made friends with this man, maybe had a fling or a full-out-relationship, she could get on his good side, be able to get under his skin more easily, ask for his aid if needed.
not that rad needed any help. damn no, she was just fine and dandy as she was. as a backup, maybe. but not a partner in crime. she could handle most crime on her own.
it occured to her she hadn't thought of ronja in a while. it made her pause slightly, her lips stopping moving against his for a moment as she remembered what she had done to her. rad smirked against his mouth, and with a renewed energy from those memories, proceeded to continue kissing. she had meant to answer his earlier question, but it was lost with the heat they were suddenly created. with a renewed lust, her mouth moved from his lips, to his chin, craning her neck to bite at his jaw, his throat, the hollow of his throat. she let her lips rest in the little divet there, and allowed a small, warm chuckle against his neck at his statement. come along, prettyboy, let's dance.
her hands moved, sliding up and under his shirt, over his abs and pecks, massaging them with abnormally cold fingers. with a swift yank she ripped one of the buttons of his shirt apart, the button spiraling in the air and landing several yards away. at this, radella ryme paused and cocked an eyebrow at her boy, a small smirk on her lips. come along, danny. come and play.
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