"Mmm... look at you," she whispers against his lips. Her hands trail down over his body every last inch of it. Down to the point where she grips him before letting her hands run up enough to grab the hem of his shirt pulling it up and off. "Oh yes... there we go." She's sure he could turn this on her if he wanted but right now she was admiring his beautiful form.
Elle -- [now, normally? Boone wouldn't be resisting this. He sighs a little despite heis reservations - which are plenty! Hello, window pane behind his desk and along the whole of that wall! - feeling a shiver pass through him as her hands roam under the shirt and across his chest. His tie, loosened and strung out, hangs over one shoulder and he vaguely thinks he can't get it messy because the meeting is -- oh, fuck]
Hey.. I gotta go. Really. [he presses a kiss to her lips, trying to draw back. This was a pattern whenever she came in - he got waylaid. Willingly so, but...]
"You're not going anywhere, big boy," she says letting her hands roam over his chest a bit more. If that wasn't bad enough she gives him a bit of a shock. "You need to get this off."
Work? What's that again? It isn't like they need it. Not really anyway. She kisses him nice and hard pressing against him. "Mmm..."
no5; kissing booth?papuinwalletFebruary 2 2012, 18:24:13 UTC
[it's for charity, but Toby had no qualms about running the kissing booth in any case. Just -- opposite a high school? Wasn't there a rule against it?]
[When Blaine stepped out of school, heading towards his car, he couldn't help but notice the booth set up across the way. The large red balloons made sure of that. He dumped his books in the backseat of his car and headed over to see what was going on. Kissing booth. Cute. He grinned at the guy behind the counter.] What charity is this for?
[there were three guys and three girls at the booth and Toby supposed it helped your ego some if you got someone heading straight for you and not deciding between.
He flashed a warm smile up at Blaine, turned around. On the back of his loose, light blue shirt was the picture of a keening dolphin. Toby glanced over his shoulder at him] Because they can't give you their own 'kisses' we're doing it.
rolled a 3... it's too perfect for them!attemptsixFebruary 2 2012, 22:51:12 UTC
[Folded up and set neatly on his desk in her personalized stationary:]
I brought you lunch, it's in the fridge in your office. I also made sure to schedule you a break to eat, I know sometimes you forget. Ring me if you need anything.
[he can feel the warmth across his cheeks...] Really. [he lifts the note and carefully folds it away for safe-keeping before he makes his way over. It is lunchtime and he is hungry. He wonders if...]
Miss Butler, please come to my office. [over the intercom - how risque. Everyone will probably know, or guess if they do not already. And Dean just doesn't care]
[She had been hoping he'd call her in, and so it's impossible to hid her smile when she hears his voice over the intercom. Going right away, she pokes her head into his office, beaming.]
I take it you got my note, sir?
[The 'sir' is a formality, of course. And she likes calling him that, anyway.]
no4 if you're up for it?thisis_dolceFebruary 2 2012, 17:27:07 UTC
[he's just amused here and shrugs, hands behind his neck as he turns. Hey, 'least it isn't one of those cheap, cramped closets they can't move in!] Guess it's a good thing we covered I'm battin' for the good guys, huh?
Uh.. I'm not stupid, babe. [he rolls his eyes, smirks] But we do have seven minutes to kill... an' it looks like they tried to switch it up a bit. [there's a small red blinking light in the darkness above. Cameras, huh? Classy]
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Hey.. I gotta go. Really. [he presses a kiss to her lips, trying to draw back. This was a pattern whenever she came in - he got waylaid. Willingly so, but...]
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Work? What's that again? It isn't like they need it. Not really anyway. She kisses him nice and hard pressing against him. "Mmm..."
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He flashed a warm smile up at Blaine, turned around. On the back of his loose, light blue shirt was the picture of a keening dolphin. Toby glanced over his shoulder at him] Because they can't give you their own 'kisses' we're doing it.
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I brought you lunch, it's in the fridge in your office. I also made sure to schedule you a break to eat, I know sometimes you forget. Ring me if you need anything.
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Miss Butler, please come to my office. [over the intercom - how risque. Everyone will probably know, or guess if they do not already. And Dean just doesn't care]
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I take it you got my note, sir?
[The 'sir' is a formality, of course. And she likes calling him that, anyway.]
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