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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Oct 16, 2010 15:05:59 GMT -5
Sari nodded lightly laughing a little and a devilish grin as he spoke. Sari liked knowing she had that affect on him. sari listened closely as he spoke, "So we are going to the same college, very interesting. That means we can see more of each other right?" She asked. it was a rhetorical question though. Of course they would see each other.
Then came the dunk and Christophe pushed her down too. She was laughing when she came up to the surface and pushed her hair back wiping the water from her face. "I am so calling foul, you totally out match me in strength." She said jokingly. So Sari splashed him, which lead to a splash fight for a few minutes leaving them both laughing as Sari finally called a truce, but got one last splash in there. Just a tiny one.
"So going back to what you said earlier, you can't think when I am kissing you huh. Well what about when I do this. So answer this question, what are your plans for the summer?" Sure he might have told her earlier he had no plans, and he could repeat that or he could tell her anything he had planned, which would be nice but this was going to be more fun.
Sari placed her hands on his shoulders as she smiled wickedly. then She leaned forward as if to kiss him, but instead kissed the corner of his mouth, then trailed kisses down to his neck. She found the curve of his neck by his throat and began to nip the skin slightly, kissing along that spot as well.
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Post by christophe on Oct 17, 2010 5:36:36 GMT -5
"We are? The same college?" Christophe smiled... brightly. That would be fantastic. It meant he would be able to meet up with her for lunch... Assuming she wanted to... He hoped that would be the case! "Yeah... we will see each other," he replied before taking advantage of her distraction for the dunk.
She'd had that coming! He laughed when Sarissa called truce.
"Your kisses steal my ability to do ANYthing other than kiss you back," he admitted with a wry smile. "But telling you that makes me wonder if I have given you ammunition to use at a later time! My summer? I'm not su-" He brain seized up instantly once more when Sarissa's hands touched his bare shoulders. They felt like searing heat against his skin.
And her kiss... Gods... Her kiss... Christophe closed his eyes when her lips trailed down his neck and his head fell back slightly. What was she doing to him? Any thought he might have had of holding onto his sanity and reminding himself this was another of her flings evaporated as might a fall of snow over the Sacré Cœur in July.
"You know that soon you will have started something I will be unable to prevent halting... don't you?" he managed to force out in a hoarse whisper.
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Oct 17, 2010 17:51:44 GMT -5
"I ameally liking the way you think." She smirked. "It gives me plenty ammunition to use at a later date. I promise to be nice when I use it against you." Sari winked. Sari was enjoying there make out session. She tasted the watery, sweet, and salty skin near his neck. She was smiling as she did this and then he spoke, which just made her smile even more. But she was glad he said something.
Sari pulled back and playfully ran her hands over his skin lightly. "I would be lying if I said I want to stop. I don't. But,I also don't want to start us out like that." She explained. "I don't want this to be based on physical. I mean I am attracted to you, but....I like you. I feel an emotional connection to." She admitted to him. She never had these sort of feelings for Tyler. Ther were new and she liked them. "And I hope you like me too. And if you do, then I want to wait for that. Cause I want it to mean something. I want it top be special." She continued. Sari never,ever admitted anything like this before. it was all so new."So we can stop." She said.
She looked at him as he remained quiet. "Care to tell me what you are thinking? Do you not like me, I mean, would you rather something physical over having an emotional connection...what?" She asked nervously actually for once afraid of rejection.
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Post by christophe on Oct 18, 2010 6:11:00 GMT -5
He laughed. "You will use it against me in any way you can, Sarissa," he replied with a grin. He knew her all too well! He reached for her hands as she told him how she felt. About wanting to go on... and yet at the same time wanting - perhaps even more? - to take things slowly. He felt the same way. It was so hard to explain... That basic urge to carry on right as they were, knowing how it would end... versus the yearning to make their first time so special. Not that this wouldn't be but... if they waited Christophe knew it would mean even more to him. To both of them.
"Yeeeah," he drawled, "... I suuppose I like you." He grunted when she jabbed his ribs. "And I'm thinking... that I completely agree with everything you said. This means more to me than a quick screw. YOU mean more to me. Sarissa... you always have," he finally revealed. "I've waited... hoping... praying... that we would one day be together and even if its only for a week... a month... I shall be content." He half grinned. "Of course, I would be even more content if we lasted well past that length of time!" He knew she didn't commit, though... She'd never kept that from him when she'd spoken about Tyler. When he'd had to listen... and not let the sound of his breaking heart be heard.
"So... we shall wait... We shall learn about each other... Get closer..." He shuffled towards her a little more as he spoke that last part. "And may I suggest that learning curve resumes right about now...?" He claimed her lips with his to seal his question. He didn't need or want her spoken response... He wanted her kiss.
(at last Tof gets some Sari action! ;P wrapped? maybe?)
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