Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody}

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 18, 2012 18:08:05 GMT -5

Post by heartwood on Jul 18, 2012 18:08:05 GMT -5

“Would you want to take this inside?” she asked. The words resonated in his head over and over, the thoughts that ran through his mind bordered on the edge of impurity. He wanted to take her inside, lay her on her bed, and claim her for his own; but he was Apex White. He was a master of self-control; he needed to maintain his image as a gentleman, as a man of pure virtue. He wasn’t going to let his libido get in the way of his dreams. As Dia ran her finger along the back of his hand, he had decided to settle for a compromise.

“Why wait that long?” Apex put a hand on her hip and leaned up to give her a delicate kiss on the lips. As mere milliseconds passed, the kiss grew more passionate, less thought out, and more instinctual than Apex had been in years. He laid her down by the edge of the pool, using his tongue as skillfully as he wielded a sword. People would say Apex wasn’t acting like himself, but he felt more like himself than ever. Normally considering each and every one of his moves; Apex didn’t care about being perfect. He ignored the possibly warm air that came out of his nose onto Dia’s face, he didn’t care how fast his fingers ran along her body or how the wet edge of the pool must feel against her back; Apex was truly lost in the moment.

But, he couldn’t stray too far. They were half way to something that could jeopardize both their images, something that could lead to unnecessary awkwardness between them. Apex pulled his lips away for a second, staring deeply into Dia’s eyes as he contemplated his next move. He removed his hand that was separating their torsos, took a slight breath, and without another moments hesitation; Apex found he couldn’t resist the touch of her lips. Plunging his face back on to hers, Apex continued to kiss her with no plans to take it any further.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 19, 2012 0:15:18 GMT -5

Post by laphae8ash on Jul 19, 2012 0:15:18 GMT -5

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It seemed like an eternity between the moment the suggestion left her lips and when he finally decided to answer. Why won't he kiss me, why won't he look at me. Am I really pushing it too far, oh just kiss me. Just f-cking kiss me. Her hand froze for a second as he replied “Why wait that long?” His hand was on her thigh and his lips against hers before she could even respond. Soft and gentle at first it soon moved to a rougher more intense pace as his tongue parted her lips. Their mouths moved in a lust filled dance that quickened the pace of Dia's heart.

Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop. Apex was out of the pool in a flash his body pressed against her bare flesh laying her down against the side of the pool. Don't stop. Don't stop. Please Don't stop. His fingers ran down her sides causing her to squirm back with a ticklish reaction she couldn't control. The cold puddle under her didn't help the shivers, nor did the sudden stop that he initiated breaking their fervent embrace. He stopped. Why did he stop. Did I do somethin... Before her thought even completed itself he was at it again, lips meshing with hers, body tangled together as they lay beside the pool.

Dia could feel the chill setting in and even as she tried her body shook against his. Her lips did not want to stop, her hands traveled the length of his back as her thumbs hooked into the sides of his sopping wet shorts. Her faintly blue lips traveled down his neck and over his collarbone, moving back up to whisper, "Hot tub? I'm freezing?" her lips returned to his and she waited for some sort of response. Don't stop. Don't stop. Please Don't stop. Please don't stop now.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 19, 2012 4:06:39 GMT -5

Post by heartwood on Jul 19, 2012 4:06:39 GMT -5

“Hot tub? I’m freezing.” Apex had noticed this was a perfect time to break it off, a momentary lapse in time that would allow him to just get up and leave. It felt like two sides of him were fighting each other; one wanted to succumb to temptation and let the night proceed as it was, the other wanted to get up and leave to save his gentlemanly reputation. However, the two Apexes were not the only ones who had a say in this matter. Dia’s lips returned to his, closing any window of opportunity that he might have had. Her lips felt warm even if her body was freezing, and without a word, Apex slipped his arms under her legs and bent his knees, lifting her back off the ground.

The water dripped from her back to the floor, and even though her legs wrapped around his waist constricting his movement, Apex had no trouble rising to his feet. He paced slowly to the hot tub, never parting his lips from hers. His hands slid from under his legs to her rear, for support, and he made his way the steps of the bubbling hot water. Slowly walking down them, the drastic change in temperature went virtually unnoticed. He sat down on the seat below the surface, parking Dia on his lap.

His hands began to explore her entire body, her lips felt even warmer now that she had been removed from the cold. The friction between their bodies grew stronger and surely eliminated any hope of denial in the future, for Apex was lost as he hadn’t been in a long time; it would take a strong act of will to pull away now.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 19, 2012 18:26:39 GMT -5

Post by laphae8ash on Jul 19, 2012 18:26:39 GMT -5

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His arms were under her lifting her off the ground and her legs wrapped around his waist, not want to let go. It was as if she weighed nothing the way he moved, picking her up and carrying her to the hot tub. Without so much as a break in his step he adjusted them into the tub. Their bodies still facing each other, his hands sliding and exploring where they pleased while Dia's lips kept up their own adventure of their own. Don't stop. Don't stop. Please don't stop. She wasn't about to break their embrace again as she like her body speak for her.

The hot water jetted and splashed around them, and for a moment it was as if the world had stopped. Dia's parents estate was so far back, so well protected, sometimes if felt there was no outside world. No training for people like Apex, no parties that she didn't through, it was just a private oasis from the rapid fire pace of life outside the walls. Her hands dipped blow the water to see if he would pull away and was surprised to find that the hot water had not done much to change the obvious need between them. Her hands once again found the waistband of his pointlessly thin shorts. Tugging them down she tosses them with a grin her own following after. Leaning in close she breathlessly whispered,"Better."

It wasn't a question. It was a statement. It was better. Apex made her feel better, better about life, better about the night, better about herself. It was strange, knowing Apex most her life she always felt that he wasn't the type of guy for her, too concise and restricted...but tonight he had shown her a whole new side. Apex White wasn't just a hardcore career boy, he was a real person...and tonight he was hers.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 20, 2012 6:27:21 GMT -5

Post by heartwood on Jul 20, 2012 6:27:21 GMT -5

Apex let out a breath as his wet shorts were tossed from the hot tub; the hot water felt on his bare skin was both somewhat uncomfortable and slightly enjoyable. As Dia leaned in to whisper to him, Apex had realized that he had nearly lost all control. He had passed up opening after opening to leave and protect not only his reputation, but his values as well. Apex had been with other girls before, both sober and drunk. They had all been equally seductive, and even more persistent than Dia had been tonight; so what was it about the girl he had so often ignored that had him literally jumping out of his shorts?

He was far past blaming it on the alcohol. The buzz had worn off far long ago when they were both inside the pool. Apex had normally been able to ward off any sexual feelings he might have had in the past, but tonight, something was different. Now, Dia and Apex were in the process of taking it to the next level; on their way to an inside the park home run, and the third base coach inside Apex’s mind was telling him to hurry up. Although Dia had made it hard for Apex to concentrate, he slid his hands up her thighs, and then inward, slowly creeping towards the land of no return, before a sudden thought hit his mind. I might actually like this girl. Apex had paused his actions, causing Dia to respond in the same way. She looked at him carefully, almost afraid to proceed in any manner. I have to do things my way. Apex brought his hands out of the water, and on to her cheeks. He rubbed her cheekbones with both his thumbs, a sign of affection he hadn’t remembered doing too often.

“I’m sorry,” he said as calmly as he could, never losing the smile from his face. “This is not the way I do things,” he continued. He searched his mind for the words to complete this though, but the location of Dia’s hands and body made it just that much harder. “I…want to wait.” He spoke the works without much conviction, and awaited the results of this interruption.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 20, 2012 16:03:54 GMT -5

Post by laphae8ash on Jul 20, 2012 16:03:54 GMT -5

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Dia's hands never stopped their movements as she nuzzeled the side of his neck. His hands moved closer and closer to where she wanted, but suddely things changed. She could feel him pull back and the mood seemed to change from a urgent hormone based mess to something more caring. The simple gesture of stroking her face, the gentle touch that seemed so far from the Apex that was presented, caused a tightening in her chest. Her eyes locked with his as a soft smile spread across her face. Is...Is this really happening. Why is he looking at me so... Her hand slacked and she leaned close to him. "I'm sorry. This is not the way I do things."

Her finger pressed against his lips and she shook her head. Don't make me stop. "I... want to wait" He didn't sound like he meant it, he sounded like he was forcing the words to come and even though they weren't what Dia wanted to hear she nodded with a giggle. Laying her head on his shoulder she whispered, "I could always...just finish how I started...We could go into my room and relax." She really had no intent of pushing him farther than he wanted, because she didn't know exactly where she wanted this to go either. One one had a quick nights fun would be what she was used to, on the other, it had been a while since she had actually had someone in her life that was more than just a friend.

She softly ran the back of her hand against his cheek, "Are you going to tell me that you really like me as a friend..." she sighed and snuggled back into his lap. She could feel the smile fall from her face. The foamy bubbles swished and popped in the water, the heat keeping the chill of the night air out...it was comfortable. He was comfortable, the way he made her feel, it was all so different. She could feel his still obvious attraction and the carnal urges were still flowing through her as she placed a small kiss on the side of his neck. "Just...don't... go yet. Please?" Its not like she wanted to be just friends, or just anything, she just wasn't sure what she wanted with Apex, but the word friend didn't seem to fit the bill.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 21, 2012 7:14:04 GMT -5

Post by heartwood on Jul 21, 2012 7:14:04 GMT -5

After his comments, Dia laid her head on his shoulder, whispering. "I could always...just finish how I started...We could go into my room and relax." Dia seemed as confused and conflicted as Apex, he wasn’t sure what to do at this point. Every bone, muscle, and organ was screaming for him to take advantage of her, everything except for his head. And maybe that beating thing in his chest. However, he didn’t want this to be the last time he saw her in private. Rhen, Indrik, Onyx, they would all laugh at him. Indrik had his one night stand with her, the others new how annoying she made herself out to be. Not that he cared what any of them though anyway. But for some reason, this night had changed Apex’s entire outlook on Dia Pettigilo.

She brought the back of her hand and rubbed it against his cheek, sending a slight shiver down his spine; of course, that could have been the wind brushing against his wet body. "Are you going to tell me that you really like me as a friend...?" she said. Apex wasn’t sure what she meant, or what answer she was looking for, but he knew he wanted to give her the right one. Did she want to be more than friends? Was she looking for a fling? Questions like these were the reason Apex even had his rules; and as the night continued on, the thoughts of them expressing their feelings in the most extreme physical manner seemed to slip farther and farther from reality.

“I don’t know what I like you as…” he said, pausing for a brief second. “But…I can tell you that right now, I do like you.” Apex had made sure the emphasis was on the “I like you” part than on the “right now” part. While he wasn’t sure how long these odd feelings would last, he knew there was something different going on. She scooted onto his lap, revitalizing his impure thoughts, but the soft kiss on his neck let him know that his arousal wasn’t unwelcomed. “Just…don’t…go yet. Please?” she asked. Apex had planned on going home and waking up early for training, making a nutritional breakfast to invigorate his body from the night before. “I guess I can stay the night, if you play by the rules.” He brushed the hair from her face, and kissed her forehead. “I can make up for missing training in the morning some other time.”

Last Edit: Jul 21, 2012 7:15:10 GMT -5 by heartwood

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 22, 2012 19:26:34 GMT -5

Post by laphae8ash on Jul 22, 2012 19:26:34 GMT -5

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Her mind was racing as she waited for something to be said, for something to ease the racing of her heart and she looked at the water holding her breath. “I don’t know what I like you as…” she watched him take a moment and she could feel her face fall. A pit formed in her stomach as he continued on, “But…I can tell you that right now, I do like you.” Her eyes darted up to meet his.
Right now? What the hell did RIGHT NOW mean? Right now? Right now cause of where my hand is? Where my body is? What I'm ~~not~~ wearing? Why Right now? For an instant she wanted to push away, tell him to get out, to leave her alone, that he was just like the rest of them. Instead she had asked him not to go, to stay with her through the night.

“I guess I can stay the night, if you play by the rules. I can make up for missing training in the morning some other time.” His hand brushed the hair out of his face and he softly brushed his lips to her forehead. "I'll even make you breakfast...or try." She smiled up at him. Dia couldn't cook, most everything in the house was made by their maid or the cook her daddy had hired.

Sliding out of the hot tub she started searching for her clothes before dipping into the pool house and grabbing a towel for each of them. Wrapping it around her chest with a sigh she nodded towards the house. There was a side door that lead directly to Dia's room and taking his hand she headed that way. Pushing the door open revealed a plush room of chocolate and pink. In typical Dia style everything was coordinated and matched to a T. "Make yourself at home, I'm going to toss on something a bit more...Not so naked?" She shrugged and ducked into the closet. A few minutes later walking out in a pink pajama top and shorts. "Better?" she laughed.

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 22, 2012 19:58:28 GMT -5

Post by heartwood on Jul 22, 2012 19:58:28 GMT -5

“Better?” she asked, coming back fully clothed in the pinkest pajamas Apex had ever seen. No, it wasn’t better. Apex’s urges had not fully subsided, and he wanted her there and now, but his stupid rules and his stupid words always got in the way; and there was nothing he could do about it. “Define, better.” He laughed, still fully naked on her bed. “I hope you don’t mind, I can’t really sleep in clothes. It’s extremely uncomfortable.” He pointed his finger at her and beckoned her to come. “Unlike most guys, I’m not opposed to cuddling,” he said with a smirk. He looked down at himself and shook his head. “Isn’t alcohol supposed to make things like this ha--, more difficult?”

She walked towards him, and he couldn’t help but smile up at her. As she slid into the bed next to him, he turned towards her and put his arm around her. “Listen,” he said, calmly. “I can honestly say there’s no way I’m drunk right now, and there’s blood returning to my head, so I can think a little bit.” He looked down again, “But not entirely.” He laughed, leaning over to kiss her forehead. “Tonight was fun…I’m still having fun…way more than I’ve had in…a long time.” He brushed the hair out of her face, giving her a light kiss on the lips. “For some reason I can’t stop doing that.” He smirked, sliding one of his arms completely under her.

“But I have my rules,” he said. “I can’t compromise those…or I compromise who I am entirely…but I like you.” He said it again, his voice sounding completely confident. “I don’t know what it is. I think its because you’ve been so persistent,” he chuckled. “But, I’m just getting to know you…and, well. I’m not saying I’m looking for anything in particular, but, I’d like to go on a few dates before we do anything too extreme. I’m not Indrik.”

He paused, staring in her eyes. “What do you say, are you the type of girl who would go on a date with me?”

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Workin' on our //night// moves{Woody} Jul 23, 2012 15:07:50 GMT -5

Post by laphae8ash on Jul 23, 2012 15:07:50 GMT -5

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“Define, better.” his chuckle rang through the room as she walked towards his sprawling body on her bed. He pointed his finger at her and beckoned her to come to come even closer. “Unlike most guys, I’m not opposed to cuddling,” She moved into the bed next to him as he wrapped an arm around her joking about his not so little situation. As he pulled her in closer she whispered "I could still do something to fix that." a smile played on her lips.

Instead he continued talking and explaining just how much fun he was having and she nodded along. This was fun. He was fun. Apex's finger brushed a stray strand of hair out of her face as his moved in to let his lips touch hers again. The motion was becoming natural almost second nature between the two of them. It was as if they had been doing this for years, not just an hour, and the casual comfort of it was both alarming and soothing to her. For so long she wanted his attention, wanted him to just give her an ounce of recognition. His little pack had all tried, Indrik the hardest, but yet none of them were at his level. He was untouchable, yet here he was naked in her bed.

“What do you say, are you the type of girl who would go on a date with me?” His eyes were searching hers waiting for a response. Her face broke out in a wide smile. "Of course I would. Did you really think I'd say no?" Her lips pressed against his cheek. She stood up and laughed, "And did you really think I would sleep in this? I just didn't want you to get any more...ideas." Her fingers worked the buttons as she let the shirt fall, shorts joining it on the floor. Slipping under the covers she raised her eyebrows hoping he would join."I like my eggs over easy, by the way."