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Post by Iceman on Nov 3, 2009 23:41:49 GMT
“Hey, in my defense, for all I know you could be some hottie that’s a total shut-in. I don’t know,” he retorted with a slight smirk. His joke hopefully wouldn’t come off as too bad. For a change, he actually cared if it did. With her body heat approaching him to the point where he knew their forms were touching, it was hard for Bobby Drake to even think about backtracking into that shell again. Instead of draw away, though, he didn’t. His breath was shallow as he realized Kelly’s effort to meet his height.
Their lips touched again. This time the original restraint hadn’t blocked Bobby from this. He reacted to that warmth and kissed her back; forgetting the fact that Kelly had to be freezing at this point. Selfishly, his arms wrapped around her while his neck craned down to meet her lips more. This all was a bad idea, but there was nothing he could do now. He couldn’t pump the breaks on this anymore so for now he let go of this need for control and kissed her back.
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Post by Chain on Nov 4, 2009 6:42:14 GMT
A blond brow and she smirked. ”Do I look like a shut in? Honestly, can you imagine my parents getting away with that?” She laughed and shook her head. It was like it happened in slow motion as she watched him lean down to meet her half way. Her arms slid around his neck as if it was the most natural thing in the world. His arms around her waist felt just as natural and the cold was finally starting to get to her. But he was going to kiss her and she’d be damned if she was going to miss it. She felt his control melt as he kissed her and she pressed herself fully against him trying to let him feel something even if it were just a minor amount of body heat.
She didn’t want to pull away but she knew she had to. Kelly let the kiss linger a bit longer than was probably prudent before she pulled back and looked up at him. ”Wow….” She had a slightly dazed look about her which meant her mind shut down from the kiss and she started to shiver. ”No that wasn’t from the cold it was from the kiss. My toes had never curled before now.” She was being honest with him since he really made her toes curl. She really didn’t want this night to end but she was starting to feel the cold now. Maybe if he just gave her a few minutes to warm up? But the spell would be broken as soon as he realized what was going on. She thought she had more time, but she didn’t realize her skin was paling out from the loss of body heat and her lips were slightly turning purple. Only something that would really be noticed by someone used to seeing the signs.
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Post by Iceman on Nov 4, 2009 15:59:59 GMT
Bobby had noticed the slow decline of Kelly’s own body heat. In the moment of that kiss, however, he forgot just what he could do if someone was too close. When the kiss finally subsided, his mind was actually kind of whirring in a few different directions. One part was actually yelling at himself for encouraging Kelly, the other seemed almost proud yet stunned at his actions, and the last part noticed something. Kelly had paled and her lips were gaining a different hue. Oh no. He tried very hard not to beat himself up over this and found himself distracted by what she said next. Wow. Bobby didn’t know he could get a reaction like that before. While the bravado that lingered in the back of his icy skull went ‘attaboy!’ there was still the fact that if Bobby Drake had blood in his body, he would be blushing right about now. “Heh… well that’s gotta be a new one,” he said with a slight laugh as he released his hold on her.
“I think we’re in a stalemate for the night,” he said while he tried very hard not to make his concern obvious. “You should probably warm up,” he said just a little bitterly as he felt that reminder that she would have to keep doing that so long as she hung around him unless Kelly wanted her body to go into shock. He took a step back in an attempt to at least allow the blond some recovery from his temperature.
[should we start to wrap this one up?]
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Post by Chain on Nov 4, 2009 20:47:11 GMT
A small smile touched her lips when her compliment, true though it was, struck home. She knew her temperature was dropping and he’d pick up on it. The girl wasn’t stupid she knew this was going to kill the mood she had been trying so hard to set and he wouldn’t wait around for her to warm up. That was confirmed by his next comment. ”You wouldn’t wait for me to come back from warming up would you?” She looked up at him and sighed. Then she pulled him down for one more kiss and whispered against his lips. ”I’m not giving up on you.” She pulled back after finishing the kiss. ”I’ll call you later and see about maybe meeting up again. Good night, Bobby.”
She blew him a kiss when she got to the door to head back into the building and then slipped inside. Under her breath she muttered. ”Amendment to Operation Break Drake…. Work on resistance to cold for longer cuddle times.” That thought firmly implanted in her mind she headed off to take a hot bath and curl up to form more plans on how to make Bobby her boyfriend.
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