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Room 305, Wednesday night

Feb 14, 2007 22:57

Ranma sighed deeply. The twins kept him running around all day long! He didn't even go see Setsuna yet... Mizu looked exhausted. He was curled up in the twins bed already asleep. Where did they even go? Why did they take some much stuff..? He was lost. He opens his refrigerator to check up on his homemade sushi. He hoped it was enough... He didn't ( Read more... )

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bound2blade February 15 2007, 05:11:13 UTC

So, perhaps some of the details were lost in the planning stages because Setsuna reached Ranma's room with a tray of storebought sushi and tea balanced in one hand and the Cake of Chocolate Doom balanced in the other. Kicking the door sort of ruined the whole 'pretty' thing she was going for with the black dress, the loose slightly styled hair, but she really didn't have a choice. A few dull kicks made her knock.

She drew in a deep breath.

This was it...

bound2blade February 15 2007, 07:26:03 UTC

Setsuna didn't notice Ranma's nervousness; in fact, she wasn't even looking at him. Her gaze had shifted, lowered, as her hand moved forward from behind his neck, smoothed out briefly across his chest before her fingers danced lightly at the front of his shirt. She was looking at his neck, thinking that she'd never really kissed down it before. A finger lifted and lightly traced down a potential path. //"...You know....that we have the room to ourselves all night..."// Her eyes bashfully darted up toward his, //"..right?"//

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 07:32:31 UTC

//R-r-really..?// He feels slighly compelled to run a hand through her loose and smooth hair, it looked like she'd put some work into making it tame and rid it of tangles. He looks to his feet and tries to think of the right response other than 'hey we can sleep together!' It's probably a good thing he didn't blurt that one, it might have diven her the wrong idea.

bound2blade February 15 2007, 07:38:50 UTC

"Mmhm," Setsuna nodded slightly, nuzzling into his hand as he ran it through her hair, eyes closed against the gentle touch, light blush springing up. //"We probably won't get an opprotunity like this for a long time..."// Nuzzling a little more, she turned her head a little, pressed a kiss into his hand.

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 07:45:31 UTC

//P-probably not...// though all his brain wanted to do was hesistate, his body seemed to not freeze up quite so soundly as his mind. He leans in and kisses lightly far back on her cheek, in fact, it even rested partly on the front of her ear.

bound2blade February 15 2007, 07:52:52 UTC

Setsuna found herself smiling lightly at the kiss; how nice that it worked outt that she could both nuzzle into his hand again while simultaniously stretching out her neck to recieve more kisses. She had to admit, she was a little surprised at how receptive to this Ranma was being, how it was all just sort of...naturally falling into place. It assured her, encouraged her. It was going to happen tonight, she could just feel it...

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 07:58:29 UTC

The thumb of his nuzzled hand brushes across her cheek. //Setsuna.. your skin is so smooth...// He kisses sightly lower, just on her jaw line. Then one more soft press of his lips to the top of her neck. It just felt natural at the moment, she was moving her neck like hat... it seemed like she wanted it...

bound2blade February 15 2007, 08:08:26 UTC

Setsuna's breath caught with each small kiss; the hand on his back started lightly groping in an attempt to find some way to press closer to him. "...Ranma," she said, drawing in air. She loved the feel of his lips on her neck, so soft in comparrison to the strong arm around her waist, but, at the same time, she wanted to kiss him back...

So many things she wanted to do. And they had the entire night to do it.

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 15:09:49 UTC

Ranma moves so he can look her in the eyes, he's blushing a great deal. //There ain't somethin' wrong right...? You're actin' really nervous today...// He says this quite softly, trying to not upset her or anything with such accusations.

bound2blade February 15 2007, 15:29:52 UTC

Of course she was nervous. How could she not be nervous? If she wasn't nervous, then something might be wrong. But now?

Looking at him, Setsuna blushed slightly to see the redness in Ranma's face, but, letting out a soft breath, she shook her head, smiled faintly. //"No,"// she said. //"Nothing's wrong."// She lowered her head slightly, watching her hand trail down his chest a little. //"How could there be? I'm with you."// She looked at him again. //"Everything's perfect."//

She leaned up to kiss him.

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 17:10:24 UTC

Eeep... Ranma happy to accept the kiss but her words were holding him nearly frozen. The way she trailed her hand down his chest ever so slightly... He still felt extremely unworthy and undeserving of such treatment.

bound2blade February 15 2007, 17:24:31 UTC

As she kissed him back, Setsuna was trying to think of how she could possibly do this. She was nervous, and Ranma was shy; even if she could just come right out and say it, Ranma might get all flaily and ruin the very nice start that they had going on here. Kissing him softly, her hand moved back up his chest; her fingers started playing with the clasps on his shirt.

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 17:29:40 UTC

Quite distracted and one-track-brained, the kiss keeps him from fully grasping what's happening. A thought lazily drifts through his head about her maybe possiblely trying to take of his shirt. But his naive and muddled brain dismissed it as craziness imediately.

bound2blade February 15 2007, 17:37:56 UTC

Setsuna was surprised at how much trouble she, deft little ninja, was having with that first clasp. Ranma and his penchant for Chinese style clothes...Her kisses slowed as she struggled, finding the attempt to do both tasks at once difficult with her muddled head, and, finally, mostly not realizing it, all her attention had shifted to the other task, and she had pulled out of the kiss, brought both hands to the clasp, and glared at it as it refused to give way. She was muttering lightly. //"Stupid....little....thing...."//

ranma_sao February 15 2007, 18:22:36 UTC

Ranma looks down timidly and sees that she is INDEED unbuttoning his shirt. Well... he's not sure what to make of this... he has no idea what she's DOING or, more importantly, what to say. He reaches down and unhooks the first clasp. Might as well help her to... do whatever it is she's doing. Probably something with a normal... logical... explaination... that's not her wanting to just take off his shirt... it must be.

bound2blade February 15 2007, 19:18:37 UTC

Blushing a little with embarrassment for needing to be helped, and a little more for having received that help, Setsuna looked up at Ranma, with a small smile. "Arigato," she said, quietly, appreciatively, before, after drawing in a slight breath, she turned back to the task at hand. Undoing that first clasp loosened his collar enough so that her fingers (they were trembling a little, no wonder she had so much trouble), could open a space at the base of his neck. She leaned in, pausing briefly, before pressing her lips down against his skin, a soft gentle kiss.

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