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Author: kal |
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Date Posted: 14:08:44 02/26/06 Sun *A lecture? Now fuck, she doesn’t remember anything in the class descriptions about having lectures. Had there been, she wouldn’t be here right now, she didn’t have patience to care about damn lectures. But it seems they had managed to shut him up, be it shoving him into stunned silence or whatever, it didn’t much matter, she couldn’t help the satisfied smirk that pulled at her lips. Maybe it wasn’t a good sign, but when ever did either of them care? A hand lifted gently to rest on the back of Alec’s head, fingers intertwining with the black strands as she felt him nuzzle into her, her eyes fluttered a bit, a hint of a moan rising in her throat at the feel of the nip. Damn it bad Alec, she can’t keep her attention on the teacher when you do that. heavy breath caught in her throat for a moment, before she forced herself to relax, tongue brushing over her lips. her head turning to look at Dean as he spoke, eyebrow quirking a bit in curiosity, come on they were behaving so far… they could be worse. As already pointed out no need to get snippy or they can get worse to prove that. Head tilting a bit, as he pressed down two handouts, why two? Surely he wasn’t going to bother with Alec, it was enough of a waste to try and bother with her, let alone Alec. Frame tensing up as Alec reached around her, causing his frame to press up tighter to her, and her she winced slightly but otherwise didn’t respond. Hand reaching up for the handout as he finished with it, scanning it herself, mumbling a series of ‘blah blah’ and random facts from it, before she crumbled it up and let it drop* “boring… no one told me I sighed up for no fucking lecture on art history…” *Then again she didn’t sign up for a ‘class on fucking’ either so go figure. As they were asked if they were settled, she waved off the teacher in a ‘go on, continue, just pretend we are not’ here gesture. Shifting herself in an attempt to help Alec move her to the desk, she shifted herself back a bit once she was seated on it. sharp inhale of breath taken at the feel of his hand, head tilting upwards, meeting the kiss heatedly her legs spreading at his encouragement, and wrapping around him as he settled against her, her arms tightening around his neck. She couldn’t concentrate with him pressed against her like this, and it didn’t help that she had little care that they had an audience, always felt if they didn’t like it they didn’t have to watch. (my response so far...tho has to be edited) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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| Re: puke more? well sorta | Kal | 00:24:01 02/27/06 Mon |
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