This is going to be a little awkward...

May 24, 2009 14:55

Characters: Smeargle, Mike
What: A certain beagle sneaks into a certain ginger's room. Oh boy!
Where: BE-02
When: Sunday, May 24, afternoon
Rating: PG-13

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mike jones (startropics), !rp log, !completed log, smeargle (pokemon)

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bananasinmyears May 24 2009, 21:36:49 UTC
Mike was sleeping soundly, reclining back on his bed. The covers were kicked off, and Mike was wearing just a pair of shorts and nothing else. Apparently he hadn't woken up yet. Lord and readers only knew what he was dreaming... But there was no way he had noticed Smee yet.

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painting_beagle May 24 2009, 21:47:25 UTC
Still undectected? Sweet, she twirled one of the pieces of hair that fell right in front of her ears, she was so red in the face right now. Very silently, for whatever godly reason she did, she reached down, whining softly to herself. "What am I doing, what am I doing..I'm going to regret doing this oh man.."

Placing a hand on the side of the bed for balance, she kissed him, the phrase she thought earlier racing through her head.

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bananasinmyears May 24 2009, 21:58:03 UTC
Mike's sleeping mind barely registered the kiss. But it had an effect on him, even if he wasn't entirely aware of it. If he were awake there's a much smaller chance he would have done what he was about to do, but hey, his subconscious was in control.

Still mostly drowsy, Mike reached up and grabbed Smee's wrist, tugging her arm up. As she fell forward, he grabbed her other hand, pulling her over top of him and pulling her in for another kiss.

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painting_beagle May 24 2009, 22:06:45 UTC
Smeargle was NOT even prepared for this as a reaction. Her eyes were wide as she was now on top of him. Part of her was begging to just get up and leave, but the part of her that demanded herself to stay was much more effective on herself. Accepting this fact, she kissed him back.

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bananasinmyears May 24 2009, 22:12:24 UTC
Mike was apparently pretty frisky when he was sleepy. He wrapped his hands around Smee's waist, kissing her deeply and rubbing her sides. It was quite apparent what his sleepy mind was thinking as his hands snaked their way up the back of Smee's shirt and unsnapped her bra.

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