dark_scion (dark_scion) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2012-02-16 23:32:00

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One would find it unusual to see Fred sitting in the living room of the institute. They would likely find it even more so that the lights weren't even turned on. He was just sitting in the dark doing..nothing.

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	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:02 am UTC (link)
	A low growl. "Yes." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:04 am UTC (link)
	She's going to have to move eventually, or tamp down the urges that are flitting through her head. Like flicking her tongue out against his neck. Or nibbling it. Mm.. that sounds perfec-- no. She's being good. Or trying to... She suddenly wonders just how acute his sense of smell is. "More proof that snuggling cures all ills." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:16 am UTC (link)
	His nose twitched a little, but he wasn't aware enough to pick up on it. "That's quite a claim to make." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:17 am UTC (link)
	Her nose tipped up, brushing over his neck and she grinned. "Are you at all concerned at this particular moment in time about anything?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:20 am UTC (link)
	He makes an effort to think. "Can't say that I am." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:21 am UTC (link)
	"Consider my claim proven." Her hand slides up his neck, into his hair, twirling the strands around her fingers as she reminds herself to behave. Again. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:29 am UTC (link)
	"You know..it's getting late. You should probably get to sleep." He hated himself right now for being practical. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:31 am UTC (link)
	"Can't say I'm tired at the moment." But she heard a note in his voice and wondered if she was pushing too hard. He wasn't used to company and she'd already stolen him for a while... (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:37 am UTC (link)
	"I simply don't want you to get in trouble. I cannot remember if there's a curfew here or not." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:39 am UTC (link)
	"Only for students," she murmured, shifting higher on his lap. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:45 am UTC (link)
	He moans softly. "I see." Being a bit more aware, he was starting to pick up traces of a familiar scent. "Sasha?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:47 am UTC (link)
	Her hand tightened briefly in his hair at the moan and she sucked in a quick breath, letting it out slowly so as not to echo him. "Mm?" Which was the best he was going to get as far as an answer right now. She was busy trying not to listen to the thoughts in her head. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 04:58 am UTC (link)
	He sniffs at her hair. "You smell divine." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 04:59 am UTC (link)
	She chuckled softly, tipping her head up to his. "Are you sniffing me?" Not that she could say anything, considering she'd been burying her nose against his neck and doing more than enjoying the effects. "You smell amazing, Fred." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 05:13 am UTC (link)
	"Yes," he admits. "It's like that day during the picnic." He raises a wry eyebrow. "You're sniffing me, now?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 05:15 am UTC (link)
	"How sensitive is your sense of smell? Because you're likely picking up on the increase in my pheromone output." She grinned at the brow-raise, nodding slightly. "Mm, and as I said, you're scrumptious. Very distracting." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 05:22 am UTC (link)
	"My sense of smell is very keen. It's likely that I am picking up on it because.." He moves in closer to take a long, satisfying sniff. "..it makes me want to continue where we left off at the picnic." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

echokinetic
2012-02-19 05:27 am UTC (link)

Something like a strangled groan left her, her body reacting almost violently to that simple statement. She had to clench her hand in his shirt, take another bracing breath - which of course, didn't help, considering her face was still pressed against his neck. "Fred..." Did she want that? God, yes. Did she think he was ready for that? Not yet. But damn, it better be soon, because she was not going to be able to play nice for too much longer. Of course, 'nice' didn't mean she couldn't indulge. "I think we could... revisit that."

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	dark_scion 2012-02-19 05:30 am UTC (link)
	His face nuzzles at hers, instinctively seeking her lips. "I wouldn't mind." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 05:33 am UTC (link)
	"Good, because I really don't think I could avoid it right now." She'd give him this, he was a fast learner. Her lips met his and she turned on his lap, moving to straddle him and acquire a more... comfortable position. Her hands smoothed over his chest, sliding up to his shoulders, then back down. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 05:42 am UTC (link)
	A purr erupts from his throat, vibrating up to their lips. His arms wrap around her. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 05:44 am UTC (link)
	"God, you smell good," she groaned, nipping at his lips and letting one hand go back up into his hair, the other fisting in his shirt as she tried not to give into the urge to yank it off. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 05:46 am UTC (link)
	"So do you." He playfully nipped back, as if trying to catch her lips with his. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	echokinetic 2012-02-19 05:49 am UTC (link)
	A small, gentle bite to his lower lip, then she fused her mouth to his, tongue sliding out to lick over the seam of his lips. Make-out sessions were totally within the realm of nice. Topless make-out sessions also applied. Her hands slid down to find their way under his shirt, sighing as she felt his skin. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dark_scion 2012-02-19 06:00 am UTC (link)
	He goes to caress her hair..and sudden;y remembers the sloth-hand. A growl, and not a happy one, tears from his throat. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)