Going home ~ RP Moment (set for late last night)

Aug 17, 2008 08:15

Meg wearily dragged herself up the steps of her building and headed down the hall. She smiled when she saw Charlie sitting on the floor in front of her door. She came to a stop and looked down at him with a tilt of her head. His eyes were closed. She didn't mind taking that as a free chance to check him out.

After a moment or two a slow smile came to his lips. "I hope that's you, baby, and not some freaky neighbor."

"Depends who you're calling baby," she replied. His eyes opened and he looked up at her with an intense, but still smiling stare.

"Only you," he answered. She held out a hand to help him to his feet. "Well..you and Java."

She laughed. "I wouldn't dare deprive Java of his time with you by becoming jealous." He chuckled and waited as she unlocked the door and let them in. After shutting the door, his hands rested on her hips from behind and he leaned in to kiss her neck gently.

"Go get ready for bed. I'll feed the heathens."

Her eyes closed and her breath caught at the feel of his mouth to her skin. "Don't call them heathens."

"Mmm-hmm." He let his lips roam a bit more and pulled her closer against him. She leaned back with a sigh. "I missed you," he whispered.

"Did you?"

"Yea."

"I missed you, too," she replied, surprisingly easily. He sighed and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"We should get out of town for a few days. Things've been so crazy I feel like I've barely seen you."

"A vacation? Together?" The comforting and easy fear began to rise in her once more.

"That'd be ideal, yea." He tightened his arms around her. "Don't over think it, just come away with me."

"Where would you want to go?"

"Will Karen let us use the condo at the Shore?"

"Probably."

"Okay, then," he kissed her neck again and she turned her face to him. He moved his mouth to her lips and kissed her slowly. She turned her body around to meet his and wrapped her arms around his neck.

She pulled back after a bit to catch her breath. She stayed close with her eyes still shut. "Hurry up and feed the heathens," she murmured.

charlie blake, jersey shore, vacation

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