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Jan. 23rd, 2012 08:33 pm
notintehkitchen: (Gonna go cry now)
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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?

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Date: 2012-02-02 06:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
You want him to hunt game? I don't know if that's needed. Don't we have plenty of food?

[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)
hasstandards: (➸ Spy 'round here!)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[Confusion colored him as he followed her in, still trying to catch his breath. He eyed the stairs to the second floor- he was already not looking forward to that trip.]

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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
[Setting the dog down, Pyro offered her hand out to Sniper in order to help him up the stairs.]

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)
hasstandards: (➸ Mongrel.)
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I don't act like an animal. I'm not some pet.

[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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
Fine, you can feed yourself then. ...Also, clean yourself.

[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)
hasstandards: (➸ I'm gonna cut a smile into ya.)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[He made it another several steps before stopping again. In spite of the throbbing from his leg, he managed a smart remark, lips curling.]

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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
That was..!

[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)
hasstandards: (➸ Steady.  Steady.)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
Were you, now?

[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)
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[The moment her other hand was free it was placed against her face as well. Despite his question, she couldn't respond with anything besides shy whimpers as she attempted to wait for the red from her face to go away.

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)
hasstandards: (➸ It's like Christmas morning.)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[With his gaze pointedly set on the wall, he tried to wait out her fidgeting; he was unsuccessful as his eyes trailed to the floor, finally drawn to her legs as her garters came into view. They remained there for far longer than was polite, his face burning by the time he managed to pry his stare from her.

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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
[Feeling hands take a hold of her writs, Pyro immediately looked up at him with confusion. It was time for her to stop acting so childish about adult situations, wasn't it? She was going to get scolded, she deserved to get scolded. So why was it that he was drawing closer and closer to her?

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)
hasstandards: (➸ I make it look easy.)
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[He kissed her again, then a third time even deeper, heightened sensation pushing him past a brink. His arm wrapped around her side, fingers pressing into her as he pulled her toward her room, his body running without clear thought as his mind was shut out. The concerns that had plagued him were no longer welcome as carnal greed controlled his movements.

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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
[She didn't think it was possible to deny him. It only became clearer as she pulled into her room by him as if he knew exactly what he wanted.

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)
hasstandards: (➸ Cheatin' only gets ya so far.)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[He put a hand on the knob, leaning on it to take some of the pressure off his leg as he watched her lower her head, her posture speaking volumes of her shyness and inexperience. That wasn't to say he had a great deal more, but at least he knew a bit about what he was doing. If she'd spoken the truth before, she'd never even gotten this far with anyone else.

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)
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[Oh, hell. He threw those words back at her and they hit her hard. Now that he seemed entirely comfortable with the situation to her, Pyro was starting to have doubts. If she had sex tonight, he'd figure out just how much of a virgin she really was. From the very little she knew about sex, she did find her memory unfogging a bit and remembering how it was supposed to be painful for girls their first time.

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)
hasstandards: (➸ You know who has a lot of feelings?)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[Sniper was left standing by the door to the room, utter confusion worn into his face at her reaction. Several moments passed before he moved, his actions far more mechanical than they had been only moments before- he crossed the room stiffly, leaning his own back into the bathroom door and having a seat.

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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
That's not the problem. It's not that I'm not interested!

[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)
hasstandards: (➸ Nice goin', ya bludgers.)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[The sounds coming from beyond the door left him wondering what she was doing back there, but he tossed his concern aside, too wrapped up in his own anger; it wasn't until she kept talking- and eventually yelling- that his vehemence subsided for a more awkward confusion. Well... at least she didn't say she wasn't interested, though that almost would have been preferable to what confession she did make.

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)
From: [identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com
[Pushing herself up off the bathroom floor, Pyro grabbed at the handle and turned the knob. Peeking outside at Sniper through a crack in the door, she lowered her head in embarrassment.]

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)
hasstandards: (➸ Need a Dispenser here!)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[It made sense, and only made him feel slightly better. He had gone too fast for even himself to keep up; he was sure he couldn't have stopped himself if she hadn't. He was mortified enough about that fact- he needed, craved control over himself and the situation. To lose it so quickly was a mark against him, one he knew was getting worse and worse every time he was with her. It was still the medicine, he told himself. She littered his mind with improper thoughts and in a drug-addled state, he hadn't a chance.

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)
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How do you know you're not good? Did someone tell you that you were bad?

[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)
hasstandards: (➸ Not so smug now are ya?)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[As awkward as it was for the one who had no experience at all to be explaining foreplay, it got worse as she sat beside him, putting his hand on her thigh. He stiffened instantly, her skin hot to the touch beneath his fingers, flesh soft as he pressed them into her lightly. The color of his face shifted from even that much, burning.]

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)
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[The touches succeeded in making her whole frame shake. Even if it was only her thighs being touched, it still felt good.]

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)
hasstandards: (➸ Need some help here!)
From: [personal profile] hasstandards
[He took another deep breath, trying to control the worsening color of his face. She moved beneath his hand- her garter came unhooked, and he slid it off her leg, trailing his fingers across her as he did so. As trepidation mounted him, something else stirred in his chest, that ache returning. She was offering him that control he wanted so badly, and he was taking it.

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)
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[An instant after he commanded her to, Pyro followed directions and leaned her back against his front side. If she couldn't see his face, this could work. He wouldn't see her making weird faces out of embarrassment. This seemed better to her then what had first started off.]

You can touch more then that.

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