"Exactly, though...I like these right here best of all," he let a hand brush over her chest lightly as he squeezed her a little tighter.
"So you won't get angry if I stare at Abby's arse, then? I should have started this years ago." He grinned against hair, rocking her back and forth a little. "Come on, at least someone here better have spiked the punch by now."
She scowled fully at that. Leon always knew exactly what to say to foul up a perfectly good mood. "What is your fixation with her." It wasn't so much a question as it was a statement implying an impending tantrum.
She wanted to add something bitchy about the girl's costume too, but for once Abernathy was actually dressed nicely. A much better costume than her own, at any rate.
"It was a joke, don't get so pissy, yeah?" He hugged her a little tighter, kissing her shoulder as he looked about the gathered teenagers in their costumes. "I think you look great."
Addy wrinkled her nose. "You're only saying that because you can't tell if I'm wearing panties or not." It had been very difficult finding some that didn't show through the clingy fabric of her costume's shorts-- apparently worth it, though. She wiggled her butt into him as he squeezed her, enjoying the attention.
He laughed, pulling his hips away a little as he rolled his eyes. "You want to get me hard in the middle of this party? These shorts won't hide it, so you'll be left with it."
Letting go of her, he took her hand in his and pulled her toward the drink table with a bit of a grin. "Com'on, lets get something to drink, yeah?"
"Your boner, your problem." She declared with a cheeky smirk, following him to the drinks table compliantly. She nestled up behind him, much as he had been moments earlier, and curled her arms around his waist. "There's not going to be anything good, Thibaut's watching the drinks like a hawk."
"That's cold. Maybe I should go hit up someone else, mm?" He asked as he twisted a little to look back at her. "What you need is just a little distraction then. Really, I thought Yanks were supposed to be clever."
"...Did I say that?" He wasn't sure, to be honest. Also, it did sound like something he would have said, when angry....or high. Most likely both. "You go get his attention, I so happened to have brought my flask..."
"Nuh-uh. I'm still on probation; if Pendragon even thinks I had some idea this was going to happen she'll kick my ass out of school. Just go in the woods, like everyone else." She was quite certain there was more than just drinking going on in between the trees, but so long as the teachers weren't patrolling in there, anything went.
"I'm really fun," she pouted. "How are you going to get in my pants if they're an hour and a half away 'cause I got expelled and then grounded for life?" She butted her head against his gently and grinned. "I'm just thinking of your sex life."
She pouted at him, though a cheeky look sparkled in her eyes. "The one you seem determined to sulk out of having!" She caught up to him easily and, misjudging her own speed, almost tackled him into the woods. "I could have let you spike the pumpkin juice but then you'd have to share with eeeverybody, and not be in the nice private forest."
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asked as he stumbled into the wood. She'd tried to tackle him like they were playing Quodpot hadn't she? Bloody hell.
"Yeah well, my private party isn't very exciting. Especially since any wood I pop is my problem."
"God! So grumpy!" She squished him tight, partly to regain her balance and partly to stop him huffing off again. "I was kidding, okay? Besides, it's not like it's a problem right now." She moved her hands down into the front of his shorts just to check. "See? Not an issue. Shame really, being so quiet out here and all," she teased.
"Do you see anyone else around?" He rolled his eyes, reaching down to set his warm hand over her's. "Besides, it'll show if I walk about with a stiffy. That'd be embarrassing."
She stood silent for a moment. "Well... I don't know what I'm doing. I won't be any good at it." So let's not go into this thinking it's some great idea, okay? She didn't voice the last part, as, for once, he seemed to be almost instantaneously out of his bad mood and she didn't want to ruin it. "And that might be just as embarrassing."
"It is like a lollipop that you don't bite," he answered her moving them toward a tree before pulling her around in front of him. "But if you don't want to, fine....maybe we can just...."
He hooked a finger on where her custom dipped at her cleavage, tugging it down a little. "We can just fool around, if you want."
She looked at him sidelong. "Firstly, what? If you bite a lollipop, it'll break and get sharp edges and cut the fuck out of your mouth." Mostly, she was just skirting around the topic. Talking about it was just mortifying. She could feel her face burning bright red.
A nervous little smile tipped across the side of her mouth and she licked her lips carefully. "Look, I know you want me to. But, just... don't be mad if I suck, okay?"
"You've never bitten into a tootsie pop? And you call yourself American." Leon smirked a little as he leaned into her. Kissing her softly, he pushed his hips against her's a little.
"You don't have to be an all-star, baby," he whispered, "no one ever said that."
"How many licks does it take to get to the center, not bites," she pointed out in regards to his comment about tootsie pops, and kissed him back softly. Pulling away slightly, she swallowed nervously and kicked a few twigs aside before kneeling down in front of him, sitting back on her heels.
She tried not to look as anxious as she felt, but knew she was failing miserably. He wanted this a lot, and she didn't want to screw it up and ruin it for him.
"Addy...." he said softly, reaching out to brush his fingers over the pop of her head. "Do you really want to?" Though just the thought of her actually doing something for once had him going stiff in a heartbeat. Heh...if her hair wasn't so long, he realized looking down at her, and her bra pushing her breast up...she'd look very much lik---
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