Closed RP for Silmeria and Lezard (NSFW)

[rebelvalkyrie]

Silmeria laid herself down to sleep, as she had done every night since finding a new bed in her dorm room. It was a surprising discovery at first, but it soon became apparent who was responsible for its being there. Not only was the conversation she had with Lezard at the Thanksgiving Luau a clue, but also the ornate decoration (and size) of the

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[arrogantmage]

He'd said that visits were permissible, unannounced or otherwise, and he hadn't been lying about that. However, the reception he gave her tonight would be different than the usual.

For once, Lezard actually thought he was getting somewhere with the research project.

When Silmeria showed up at his door, he didn't answer immediately as he usually did. It took the better part of a minute. Finally, the door opened, and a somewhat disheveled Lezard appeared, pushing his glasses up as they slid down the bridge of his nose. "Hello," he said. Apparently he wasn't bothering with the usual suavity, or else his mind was still on what he had been doing.

Grimalkin the cat slid past his feet and sped away down the hall.

Lezard blinked at the departing cat, then at Silmeria. He focused on her. "Hello," he said again, this time more warmly. "Do come in."

[rebelvalkyrie]

((If she's not allowed to touch him, the post can be fixed.))

Silmeria evaded the speeding cat and did not give him a second notice.

"Thank you," she answered as she stepped into the lab.

He was slightly mussed tonight, which was a change from his usual, impeccably groomed self. She had decided early on that she liked it when he looked like that, even more as a result of something she had done. His appearance combined readily with her already agitated state and her gaze turned predatory.

As soon as the door closed, she stepped towards Lezard, took hold, and lowered him into a kiss.

[arrogantmage]

Well, it wasn't always -- or only -- a lab. It was three dorm rooms consolidated into one by the expedient of dissolving the intervening walls, and repurposed into, yes, mostly a laboratory. But lately it had also become a bedroom. And lately the bed had been seeing some use.

His arms came up around her, and he bent willingly to her kiss, though his attention wandered back again and again to wherever it had been before she arrived. "Mm. To what do I owe this honor? The usual? It's just as well that you're here. I think I may have something to show you, though I'll warn you it isn't fully tested. It seems to work thus far ..."

[rebelvalkyrie]

She did not let go, instead holding on tighter.

"It can wait," Silmeria said, annoyed. This was no time for experimentation, simple and straightforward will do. She kissed him again, harder and more insistent.