I'll Buy (Dante)

[Seamus Valik]

His skin prickled with chills as her fingers ran across the back of his neck. He felt her body, its warm radiating heat, its gentle curves, and he couldn't help but want to pull her closer. She was divine. A creature of unsurpassed beauty. He couldn't for the life of him understand what this fun loving beautiful woman could possibly want with a random man like himself.

The cold wind buffeted them as they stepped out into the street and his arms closed around her almost instinctively as she turned toward him. Her earnest laugh a music far more pleasing than any he had heard in the pub or any of the others like it. He had seen many things and done things most wouldn't believe but none of those felt as good as this.

He looked down and reveled in that bold knowing smile. He saw those lips, and those eyes and he was lost. Those hazel eyes he felt he could drown in without regret looked up at him and she pulled him down. He couldn't remember doing anything so willingly as returning that kiss. Her hand on the back of his neck sending chills through him more than the cold ever could, and the hand curled in his shirt fighting back with the heat of being desired.

One hand pressed her to him at the small of her back while his other rose to the side of her head. His fingers running into her hair behind her ear as he held the kiss. Her soft warm lips against his, her every breath electric against his skin as their lips expressed things mere words fail to convey. There was something primal in a kiss such as this, a desire that rational minds can hardly hope to grasp much less relate.

She pulled back and for a split second he stood lips still pursed as if they were not ready to believe their work was finished. He felt her whisper and moved his hand to the back of her neck, lightly squeezing as he restrained himself, but only just.

"I'm less than two blocks." He said as he pressed his forehead to hers and smiled, "You could come by, if you like."

There were no mixed signals in his azure eyes. They were lit by desire but he didn't know how the hell he would manage not seeing her again.

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[Dante Sotari]

Where his animal he'd considered long caged, only now just stepping out into a light and freedom it was unfamiliar with, Dante lived with hers all the time. Sleek and well fed, this wasn't a strange wonder, but it was wonderful and she practically purred at his answer, letting him pull her in with an ease of desire.

"Mmmm I'd like that," she murmured, her smug smile turning into a playful pout. "It's cold out here, after all."

But the pout was replaced in turn by a heavy, searching look. She pushed up again, not breaking eye contact as she spoke the words against his lips.

"Suspect you and those eyes can help keep a girl warm though, Blue."

Another kiss then, this one laden with promise and intent. Just as there were no mixed signals in his eyes, there was none here either. While perhaps the edges of their perceptions were loose and hazy, and the night around them cold and muddy, there was nothing of the sort there in that kiss.

"Mmmm, yeah I'd put money on it," she whispered against his mouth a moment later.

She drew back, but only enough to slip her arm around his waist, her hip snug tight against his and nestled under his arm.

"Lead the way then. We can surely make it two blocks," she teased, but there was a heat in her gaze that implied a certain if we must.

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[Seamus Valik]

He held her close as they walked. The warmth of her body a reminder of the warmth of her lips a moment ago. He kept his stride even and confident as he walked even though in the moment he wasn’t so sure he knew just what he should be doing. In his limited experience with the opposite sex he had just made it a step farther than he had ever made it before, and had it not been for those eyes, those gorgeous hazel halos suspended in ivory, he may have been having second thoughts. As, it was, he wasn’t.

The street was quiet for this time of night as he lead the way. His arm happily placed around her. The feeling of her arm around his waist as they went was just as pleasant as it had been in the pub while they were dancing, and filled him with the same heat and desire. The two blocks passed quickly as he thought of everything he could possibly think of about the direction this night was going and he made the decision that he would just figure it all out.

He waved at the doorman as he approached and tossed the man a credit chip before walking through the open door. He lead her through the lobby to the turbolift and pushed the button for up before he pulled her in for another kiss just to remind himself of the feeling of her lips and to reinforce the fact that he was all in, so to speak. He looked at her as they waited and for once tonight didn’t blush as their eyes met. The lift came and he kissed her again as he backed into the empty lift and blindly pushed the button for his floor.

The hotel wasn’t the best, but it was far from the worst either, and it obviously had begun aspiring to be far better in the near future.

“This is me.” He said as he lead he out of the lift and down to his door. He pressed the key card to the door and the light on the lock turned from red to green. He pushed the door open and held it for her before he followed her inside. The room was still clean, he had not even unpacked yet, and his bag still sat on the small desk in the room. He took off his jacket and tossed it onto his bag and caused his lightsaber to roll under the bed as he faced her and put his hands around her waist.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked not sure of what else to say and afraid that kissing her too soon again may make him lose what little control he had.


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[Dante Sotari]

Each kiss of his was met with enthusiasm and heat from her. Mouth pushing against his as he walked backward into the lift, not stopping until his back was against the far wall and the door closed behind them. So, now, was it any surprise that once coats were deposited on the bad and his hands were back on her waist, that she flowed up against him.

"Oh, I am sure I can think of something," she murmured, tone half teasing, half heavy as she nipped his bottom lip lightly. Her arms slid up, fingers threading through the hair at the nape of his neck as she pulled him down into a kiss.

If it had been all fire before, it was all intent now.

She started to walk back ward, drawing him with her with hands and mouth until the bed bumped up against the back of her knees and even then she kept going, breaking the kiss enough to sink back to the edge of it and smile, slow and knowing up at him.

"Yes, I can certainly think of something."

The night devolved from there in heat and want and the ease of pleasant company. Morning found her gone, but surely, she'd be in touch?

Of course.

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