Re: Fill (2/3)bree_blackApril 23 2011, 21:43:36 UTC
Danneel meets her first, officially.
“Hi,” she says, holding out her hand. “I’m Dani. I’m taking photos of all the candidates for the school paper. Can I get a shot?”
“Uh, hi. I’m Jeri.” The girl’s handshake is firm, but she shuffles from foot to foot nervously. “And I’d say yes, but -“ She gestures helplessly at herself. Danneel has to admit she’s a little underdressed in just jeans and a tank top - this may be college, but rest of the student council candidates have at least covered their shoulders for tonight’s debate.
“So put that on?” she suggests, gesturing at the cardigan draped over Jeri’s arm.
“No can do,” she answers. “Somebody spilled coffee on me this morning.”
“Oh.” Danneel bites her lip thoughtful. “Come with me,” she announces, grabbing the girl’s arm and dragging her toward the women’s washroom.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Jeri says once they’re inside, a little out of breath from dashing down the hall. Danneel doesn’t answer, just pulls her green jersey sweater over her head.
Jeri splutters and goes red, and that’s kind of exciting. Not that Danneel’s doing anything but being helpful, here, of course.
“Take off your shirt,” she orders. “We’ll switch back after the debate.”
Jeri smiles gratefully, and it makes Danneel’s knees go a little week. But it’s not so distracting that Danneel doesn’t notice Jeri’s lacy, red bra.
Jeri’s tank top is too big on Danneel, and Danneel’s shirt is a little small on Jeri’s long torso. It’s not a bad look for her, though, the way the sweater clings to every curve and is just a little lower cut on her than it is on Danneel. Not a bad look at all.
“Now go get ‘em, Tiger,” Danneel says - stupidly, oh god she’s such an idiot - before pushing Jeri out of the washroom. “I’ll catch you later for that photo.”
Re: Fill (3/3)bree_blackApril 23 2011, 21:45:22 UTC
When Jensen sneaks into the debate ten minutes after eight the candidates are already onstage, and Dani has saved them seats near the front.
“Sorry baby,” he whispers as he sinks down into the seat next to her, “My lab ran late.”
Dani nods at him, then turns back to the stage, snapping another photo. The room is pretty much empty - no one really cares about student elections - but Dani takes her work for the paper pretty seriously.
Jensen turns his attention to the stage, and then his mouth goes dry. The hot girl from Psych class is on stage saying something about a campaign against animal testing in the science department, and she looks sort of amazing in green. Come to think of it though, that sweater looks sort of familiar.
“Hey,” he turns to whisper to Dani, “that girl’s sweater looks like...what are you wearing?” Dani’s wearing a pale blue tank top, a size too big. Jensen’s never seen her wear something like that as anything other than pyjamas before.
“I switches clothes with Jeri,” Dani answers, nodding in the direction of the stage. “Some dick spilled coffee all over her this morning.”
Jensen’s mouth goes dry and his cheeks get hot. “Uh,” he says, “that dick might have been me.” Danneel giggles, then seems to notice Jensen’s continued discomfort. She lowers her camera, and turns to look at him, narrowing her eyes. Since they were kids, Danneel’s always been able to see right through Jensen.
“Well,” she whispers after a silence that lasts an eternity, “I’m supposed to take her photo after the debate. Maybe we should take her out to coffee.” The wicked curve to Danneel’s smile goes straight to Jensen’s cock.
“Yeah,” he says cautiously, “it’s the least we can do.”
Danneel nods, and turns to face the stage again. She slides one hand from Jensen’s knee to his upper thigh. “Well, for a start.”
“Hi,” she says, holding out her hand. “I’m Dani. I’m taking photos of all the candidates for the school paper. Can I get a shot?”
“Uh, hi. I’m Jeri.” The girl’s handshake is firm, but she shuffles from foot to foot nervously. “And I’d say yes, but -“ She gestures helplessly at herself. Danneel has to admit she’s a little underdressed in just jeans and a tank top - this may be college, but rest of the student council candidates have at least covered their shoulders for tonight’s debate.
“So put that on?” she suggests, gesturing at the cardigan draped over Jeri’s arm.
“No can do,” she answers. “Somebody spilled coffee on me this morning.”
“Oh.” Danneel bites her lip thoughtful. “Come with me,” she announces, grabbing the girl’s arm and dragging her toward the women’s washroom.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Jeri says once they’re inside, a little out of breath from dashing down the hall. Danneel doesn’t answer, just pulls her green jersey sweater over her head.
Jeri splutters and goes red, and that’s kind of exciting. Not that Danneel’s doing anything but being helpful, here, of course.
“Take off your shirt,” she orders. “We’ll switch back after the debate.”
Jeri smiles gratefully, and it makes Danneel’s knees go a little week. But it’s not so distracting that Danneel doesn’t notice Jeri’s lacy, red bra.
Jeri’s tank top is too big on Danneel, and Danneel’s shirt is a little small on Jeri’s long torso. It’s not a bad look for her, though, the way the sweater clings to every curve and is just a little lower cut on her than it is on Danneel. Not a bad look at all.
“Now go get ‘em, Tiger,” Danneel says - stupidly, oh god she’s such an idiot - before pushing Jeri out of the washroom. “I’ll catch you later for that photo.”
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“Sorry baby,” he whispers as he sinks down into the seat next to her, “My lab ran late.”
Dani nods at him, then turns back to the stage, snapping another photo. The room is pretty much empty - no one really cares about student elections - but Dani takes her work for the paper pretty seriously.
Jensen turns his attention to the stage, and then his mouth goes dry. The hot girl from Psych class is on stage saying something about a campaign against animal testing in the science department, and she looks sort of amazing in green. Come to think of it though, that sweater looks sort of familiar.
“Hey,” he turns to whisper to Dani, “that girl’s sweater looks like...what are you wearing?” Dani’s wearing a pale blue tank top, a size too big. Jensen’s never seen her wear something like that as anything other than pyjamas before.
“I switches clothes with Jeri,” Dani answers, nodding in the direction of the stage. “Some dick spilled coffee all over her this morning.”
Jensen’s mouth goes dry and his cheeks get hot. “Uh,” he says, “that dick might have been me.” Danneel giggles, then seems to notice Jensen’s continued discomfort. She lowers her camera, and turns to look at him, narrowing her eyes. Since they were kids, Danneel’s always been able to see right through Jensen.
“Well,” she whispers after a silence that lasts an eternity, “I’m supposed to take her photo after the debate. Maybe we should take her out to coffee.” The wicked curve to Danneel’s smile goes straight to Jensen’s cock.
“Yeah,” he says cautiously, “it’s the least we can do.”
Danneel nods, and turns to face the stage again. She slides one hand from Jensen’s knee to his upper thigh. “Well, for a start.”
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