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Mr. Hawk, will you please come back to the house? I found a solution to our problem.
I've sealed my gas mask on permanently so I don't have to talk to you again or be strange. I'll just be a normal Pyro again, you don't even have to think of me as a girl if you don't want to. Just think of me as a boy--or even better, an it. I'm fine with that, really. Just come back, please?
I've sealed my gas mask on permanently so I don't have to talk to you again or be strange. I'll just be a normal Pyro again, you don't even have to think of me as a girl if you don't want to. Just think of me as a boy--or even better, an it. I'm fine with that, really. Just come back, please?
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Date: 2012-02-02 06:12 am (UTC)[She then remembered something about Sniper.]
I see. It's because of where you come from.
[Tapping him on the forehead, she grinned and entered inside.]
Sniper likes to be in the wild like an animal.
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Date: 2012-02-02 06:18 am (UTC)I'm not sure what you mean by that. I just like hunting, s'all. Been doin' it most a' my life.
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Date: 2012-02-02 06:21 am (UTC)We all act like animals sometimes. Even me. There's nothing wrong with it.
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Date: 2012-02-02 06:28 am (UTC)[He snorted irritably, a tinge of jealousy evident in his voice. He didn't want to be on the same level as her blob or the dog, certainly not after all they'd been through.
Taking her hand, he made it up about three stairs before he had to stop again, his knee aching sharply. All the walking on it had clearly done him no good.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 07:23 am (UTC)[Looking at him struggling to get up the stairs, she decided she would save his manly pride and not carry him up like she easily could of done.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 07:29 am (UTC)That might be more a punishment for you than me. Seemed like you were enjoyin' yourself, washin' my back.
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Date: 2012-02-02 07:32 am (UTC)[What was it!? She had kissed his back. She couldn't yell back he had kissed her first because technically she had started it first. Her lips had touched his back before his lips had met her own. Damn.
With a feeling a frustration, Pyro shoved an arm over her face and shook her head back and forth in embarrassment.]
I was helping! That's all!
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Date: 2012-02-02 07:43 am (UTC)[Finally reaching the top of the stairs, RED smirked at her reaction. It seemed she wasn't completely immune to embarrassment, as much as she seemed to be at times.
Leaning on his crutch for balance, he stood before her, debating whether or not he should pull her hand from her face. He reconsidered, knowing what her gaze did to him last time. He was determined to stay in control of the situation and of himself this time.]
I, um. Rather enjoyed it myself.
[He turned his eyes away, feeling himself turn red again. If only he could stifle that as well as anything else.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 07:52 am (UTC)The mere idea of going back to that night where he had pulled her close to him and kissed her made her dizzy. On top of that, he had touched her breast. That was more than anyone other man had touched of hers.
As she squirmed about nervously, her thighs pressed and rubbed together enough for her to unawarely begin to make her dress to rise to show off her garters.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 08:20 am (UTC)He breathing quickened- he had a long, deep breath, in and out, to try to calm himself. What did he think he was doing, thinking of her like that? It wasn't proper. There was something between them, yes, but it wasn't serious. Not a relationship or anything of the sort. He knew he ought to be doing better than this as another lustful ache ran through him, his self-control quickly crumbling.
However, the truth was he wasn't doing well, greed moving him. All that had happened, all she had done for him, and all that she was made her very hard for him to deny. He had arrived in Paradise thinking her a faceless monster, one only suitable for burning their enemies on the battlefield. In the time since his arrival, his perspective of her had changed almost entirely; however, that didn't erase the fact that they were coworkers, and the way he was thinking about her wasn't the way he ought to act.
His breaths slowed as he looked her over again. He told himself to step back, but instead shortened the distance between them, bringing himself close enough that he could feel the heat from her body. He knew he ought to leave well enough alone, and that this had already gone too far, but he reached for her wrists anyway, pulling her hands from her face. They were teammates, professionals- he knew they were nothing more than that, and that was all there ever would be between them, yet the moment his lips had access, they found their way to hers.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 08:33 am (UTC)As his lips neared hers, Pyro's body made no attempts to move or pull away from what was evidently the only thing coming. Sniper wanted to kiss her again.
Closing her eyes tightly as their lips met, she could feel the heat against the brim of her nose spread out to her cheeks. The taste of his lips was something the moment she received it she desired more of. Without any more hesitations, Pyro pressed up against him and deepened it. It was ok, if they both wanted it. Right?]
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Date: 2012-02-02 08:59 am (UTC)That left him only with one pervading thought: that he wanted her then and there, that she could never be close enough to him for his liking.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 09:07 am (UTC)Swallowing hard, she looked at the bed she had slept in for several nights with him. Nothing awkward had happened before. All she had done was cuddled him like she would of with Jell-O. How could it of gotten to this point?
When she turned back to face him again, she lowered her head and nodded shyly.]
It's... alright.
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Date: 2012-02-02 09:28 am (UTC)He took a few breaths, their pace still feverish as his voice came back to him. He recalled her words.]
It... it is what we both want, isn't it?
[He asked more for her than for himself, a sudden fear he was making a mistake— one far greater than any that simply betrayed his own standards— crossing him.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 09:43 am (UTC)So it had to hurt before it felt good!?
The realization made her pull away from him and began running towards her bathroom inside her room. When she got inside, she immediately slammed the door and and pressed her back against it.]
I'm sorry! I... I... I need to take a shower.
[Sliding down the door until her rear hit the floor, Pyro shoved her hands over her face again and panted heavily.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 09:58 am (UTC)His bewilderment mingled with despondence, his mind turning her rejection over and over. His expression hardened, embittered- he kicked himself inwardly for thinking for even a moment that she'd wanted him like that, or that she ever would. He'd made a fool of himself, and it made him angry.]
Ya could've just told me ya weren't interested.
[He pushed his glasses up and rubbed his eyes, hearing the hurt in his own voice.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 10:04 am (UTC)[Shoving her hands into her short strands of hair, she began to pull at them in frustration.]
It's not it at all!
[How could she admit she was scared? Scared of that. How could she make him understand she was afraid of it hurting? She couldn't outright say something so stupid. She was a Pyro. Her body had been wrecked in other ways, why did it matter so much if it was down there!?
Banging her head against the bath next to her, she let out a yell and then shoved her hands over her forehead and proceeded to rub the small red bump proceeding from it.]
I'm... a virgin. Virgin. I've never even... even...
[Dropping to the floor on her side, she howled in pain both from physical damage and her lack of inexperience.]
M...M...
[The m word. THAT M-WORD. He wouldn't believe her. Everyone did that, even girls! EVERYONE DID.]
Masturbation. N-never... masturbated. ALRIGHT!?
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Date: 2012-02-02 10:20 am (UTC)His tone was quieter when he spoke again. This was a topic he'd never wanted to touch with anyone, but he was drawn to Pyro in some way he couldn't fully comprehend, and wanted her to understand his stance.]
Look, none of that matters to me, but if it makes ya uncomfortable, we don't have to... you know.
[He sighed, frustrated at the whole situation, but especially himself. He should have known better, should have had better control over himself, but he'd gotten carried away. That didn't need to happen ever again- that was the kind of behavior that got him into trouble.]
Come on. Come outta there.
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Date: 2012-02-02 10:26 am (UTC)I want to. I just... I can't... not so fast? Does that make sense?
[Opening the door a little wider, she finally slid out and showed herself. The bump on her head was slowly starting to bruise over as she spoke.]
You can touch me just... I'm not ready for...
[Sex? Intercourse?]
I mean--you can play with me? Um, intercourse. No. Foreplay, yes.
[For some reason, it felt like her English was becoming worse.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 10:38 am (UTC)That excuse didn't make him feel any less embarrassed by his actions or desires however, especially as she offered herself to him. He rubbed the back of his neck, slowly working his way onto his feet.]
I'm, um. Hm. To be honest, pumpkin, I've... never really been, uh. Good at that sort of thing.
[He rubbed at his face again, hoping to hide his deepening shade as he admitted his own lack of experience. It wasn't something he'd tell... well, probably anyone else, but he thought it might help her in some way.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 10:48 am (UTC)[Tilting her head, she didn't understand how foreplay was difficult. Wasn't it just touching a girl's breasts and kissing them? Maybe she was missing something.
Sitting down next to him, she lifted up her dress and pointed to her legs.]
It's just touching or massaging, right? I think. Those sorts of things.
[Going for his hand, she placed it dangerously close to the strap of one of her garters that met with the hook and bow.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 10:58 am (UTC)I'd probably know these things if I were any good, don't you think?
[He curled his fingers around the garter, trying to unhook it with the one hand.]
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Date: 2012-02-02 11:03 am (UTC)I don't believe you. The look on your face tells me you've had different experiences then you lead on.
[Looking down at him attempting to unhook her garter, she fidgeted and began to feel her face swell from how long she had been blushing. That heat felt better then burning herself somehow.]
Show me.
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Date: 2012-02-02 11:15 am (UTC)He pressed his head to hers, breathing her in as he wrapped his arm around her side and attempted to pull her into his lap.]
Come on. Put your back against me.
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Date: 2012-02-02 11:19 am (UTC)You can touch more then that.
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