RP > nostalgia strikes again

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ It is a relatively quiet day in the apartment of one Saga Laskaris- unless you were to wander into the kitchen. Then you would find all manner of things happening, dishes heaped up everywhere, and some very tantalizing smells coming from the sizzling skillets on the stove top. In the middle of it is Alabaster, in a simple t-shirt and jeans (and no shoes. Just socks), bustling back and forth, metallic arms zipping everywhere. ]

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[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ if kissing was nice and hip contact was awesome, the combination is provoking a soft groan and a very heated response. Not that she'll help matters any more by moving a hand to trail down his arms while doing all of the above. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ well, any hope he had for coherent thought is long gone- he's picking up the pace a little... and also wondering why they're still clothed ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ ... excellent question. Do allow Saga to gather the remnants of her sanity long enough to start fumbling at his pants. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ please, allow him to help- he doesn't have a gazillion arms for nothing, you know ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ Alabaster such a gentleman ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ yes, well, he can only concentrate so much at the moment, but once his are gone, hers are next ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ only if he lets her help with his shirt ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ ... fair enough ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ ... why is he so damned pretty. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ it's a gift. And in keeping with the theme- her shirt gets to go next, right? ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ so it does! Which is about the time she's turning shy and averting her gaze. For the fact that she's typically bold, this still makes her nervous. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

Saga- [ his gaze drifts over her, and he trails his fingers over her bare skin ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ there's a tiny noise and a subtle shifting against him, and she's slowly lifting her eyes to his face-- still very much flushed. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ to his credit, he manages to keep his concentration and smiles down at her ] You're gorgeous.

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ that is not helping her flush die down at all, but her lips are quirking in a wry smile. ] And you're very suave, Alabaster Donahue.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ his smile broadens, just a bit ] I'm also very lucky.

[ have another kiss ]

((ooc; sooooo whenever you'd like to timeskip this/start a new thread/wtfever is fine by me))

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ and because we all know what adults tend to do at times, let us have a fade to black while Kia goes to start a new thread-- ]