Continued...
Sierra: ::and in answer to his question before she was slienced...:: -s- well... annoying in the sense that it's always there... gets in the way a lot, and hair likes gloss a lot, tends to like to stick together... ::took a bit by surprise at first, but she knew where the gesture was going... and leaned in to kiss him as well, slowly though ya know, as not to bang heads or something here. a better word for what he was... brave.. most guys wouldn't have dared made the gesture in fear she wouldn't return it, but a gladly offered kiss proved sweet tasting, no doubt about it. Strawberries -n- kreame adding to the pleasure of a tongue ring... now that was new. A slight smile shown through from beneath a pair of rose petals, her own tongue playing with the barbell placed in her mouth, gently pushing up against it, and then back down from the top. Digits ascending, with palm intact, to place a hand on top of his, pulling back a bit from tha kiss before starting it again... sure. Maybe the tongue ring was rusted, but the same did *not* go for kissing..::
AmirOOC: (lol yanno what)
SierraOOC: [...what? O.o... something wrong? lol. DONT I KISS GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU?!!? lol.]
AmirOOC: (I didnt mean a ring.. its an expression.. when people are smooth talkers they're said to be silver-tongued... LOL... but thats okay, I dont have any chars with tongue piercings so i can just pretend he does lol)
SierraOOC: [oooh... lol... never heard that expression... oops >< lol... oh well, yah now he's got one, lmao]
Amir: ::yeah, the tongue piercing he almost didnt know he had.. (::cough::).. so easy to forget about sometimes.. but then it wasn't unsual for him.. 'exotic' was the word for it, though he hardly thought it was anything unusual.. especially in the whore-town of RhyDin.. it was always amusing to him to be reminded of it when it was taken as a toy.. a hell of a lot better than a bad clank against the back of his teeth.. but his skill had never faded- once he'd gotten it anyway... oh many a days where it was more than just his teeth that suffered.. not that he went around kissing people, but when it happened, it wasnt always for the best with a weight on his end.. but now it was a refined art, specialized choreography if you will as his tongue danced with hers, effectively manuevering the barbell so as not to give her dentist something to worry about::
Sierra: ::letting the kiss linger a bit longer, playing pushing her tongue up against his .. smirking a bit, purposly biting his tongue, softly of course. awww... now wasn't that a new experience? Of course she couldn't expect it. He had to have hid the barbell well... she didn't notice the glimmer of metal in his mouth when he talked at least. But then again, a set of braces would have been even less obvious to her at that point in time, the only thing she had been able to focus on all night was his eyes... and that very temptingly (is that even a word? lol) exposed stomach of his... letting the hand that had rested on his glide down his arm n chest to the torn threads of a shirt, tracing over the muscles while still continuing tha kiss. Amazing, wasn't it? Candles setting the mood... sure, but even with eyes closed, for not knowning him long it was easier to get to know the body that way. Hands doing all the talking, digits set back to tying her hands up in those torn shreads, n' she let her tongue slide over his s'more, n around it... definitly a more difficult process involved when their was a tongue ring. Now then.. maybe she'd get some time to improve the newly-sought profession: how to kiss people when they have a barbell going through their tongue...::
Amir: ::well he couldn't say boldness never got him anywhere... he figured he'd have been slapped or something by now.. and what kind of guy was he to back out of it now?.. whatever kind that might be, that's what he was!.. no need to get *too* excited yet.. besides, for all he knew if he took things too far it'd be some kind of 'one night stand' feel and then words like "user" and "slut" come into the picture and it's just a bloody mess... so, as much as he would have wanted otherwise, the decision was made to take some time... (to taste the Welch's..*ahem*).. his ornamented tongue spent a few last moments giving hers a gentle massage with rather versatile muscle in use.. and tediously, he retreated; a little lick here, a nip there.. but glossy lips had to draw away, *sigh*.. still, he didn't want to give up the closeness.. instead, leaning forward a little more to press his cheek against hers, his voice quieted:: .. do you mind my asking why you live here alone?...
Sierra: ::Mmmm... talk about 7 minutes in heaven. Who needed the closest... n' as he pulled away she caught his bottom lip between two rows of glorified bright whites, licking his lip in a bit of protest for him moving away... but let him stop reluctantly. Tiers pursed together momentarily, pondering reasons why he did stop... if she knew his reasoning she would have agreed to the same, but now she just figured something had gone amiss, but let it go anyway, a pretty pink tongue breaking the barrier of those tiers to slide over her lips, licking away the gloss that was there. Of course she could pick of the strawberry flavor, but what else was there... hinting at... peppermint maybe, and as she continued to ponder, graced her eyes with seeing the world again, amazing at how much brighter the world seemed, n slipped those glasses off yet again after unwrapping her hand from the folds of his shirt, closing the earpiece of the frame as she searched for an answer to his question, smiling a bit..:: -s- no, I dont mind, but I dont have an answer for you either.. I guess.. no one to live with. Society doesn't normally except the shy ones, and its rather hard to get a roommate if you dont talk, plus not to mention, in *this* neighborhood? Please dear, I'd sleep with one eye open in fear of my life... ::she smirked, a gaze cast to the door, and the three locks on it:: the locks keep people outside from coming in, but if i had the wrong people inside, it also keeps me from getting out. I always figured it was safer alone... no way to get hurt... ::physically, yes, but mentally too... she'd rather have kept her heart in one piece, but now, especially after that kiss she started to think again. howd that saying go? it's better to have love and lost, then never to have loved before::
Amir: ::he glanced up a bit when her hand disappeared, for no real reason in the truth of it; long lashes sweeping over her cheek like butterfly kisses.. the tip of his tongue traveling along the seam of barely closed lips... more berried flavor... an odd mixture too, having originally been forever tasting mint and vanilla bean.. which, again, was a strange combination.. so.. maybe the added strawberry wasn't all that farfetched?.. but as she spoke, the flavor seemed less important to say the least, his curiosity resurfacing on cue..:: ..I suppose those are all plausible reasons.. although I'd think with this neighborhood you'd want a friend with you... but then-.. ::he lifted his face back a bit to look at those lovely violet shades:: I suppose you would argue that being shy and being constantly fearful don't always necessarily go hand in hand?
Sierra: ::mmm, yah, but the mint seemed to be more what she tasted than anything. Maybe a friend would be good... but "Friend" meant someone that would have to sleep in a *differentl* bed and drink out of *different* glasses and two of everything would have to come into play. Now, boyfriend... that was a different story, considering they'd be close enough to live in the small apartment together, a slight smile at the thought... but she blinked as the second statement came into play, laughing a bit, gazing back into his eyes, before looking away shyly... not fearfully, and back to him..:: -s- Yah I would. I can be shy... but I'm not afraid of a lot of things, if thats what you mean. I guess... sometimes they can go hand in hand, but... thats' like asking if... ::she searched her mind for a simile...giggling when she found one..:: girls should be with boys, or something. Sometimes they are, but there's the few that stray from the bunch... so to speak. ::she smiled. Now... there was a true blonde for you [lol] had no clue what she was saying, but she could nearly gaurentee that somehow he had searched through it enough to make sense of it, or was just too confused/tired to bother... either way.::
Amir: ::hazel orbs watched her face in quietude, half-aware that she was thinking about something.. maybe daydreaming.. but about what, he couldn't tell.. he wasn't a mind-reader or anything.. but she seemed content, and that's what mattered to him.. his eyes smiling when his shimmering lips were sealed..:: I suppose so.. ::suppose all he wanted to, but there still was a missing link in there somewhere.. but he just assumed she knew what she was saying and he was just dense..:: so you wouldn't wnat to live with anyone then, for your own safety?
Sierra: ::she blinked. Maybe... safety? Kinda coming to a strange realization in a way... possibly he wanted to stay there? She figured, but wasn't about to jump into anything. Too easy to get hearts broken then, and she smiled, shaking her head:: -s- no, not that I waont want to live with anyone. I mean, its not a bad idea, its just not something i ever gave thought to really... most people that stay only have one thing in mind.. .::she blinked... okay. Possibly the wrong thing to say to the potential boyfriend, but she wasn't about to stop and dwell on that, maybe he wouldn't notice..:: and enemies around this neighborhood are closer than friends. At least you know when your rivals dislike you. Sooo... whichever. :: giving her wors a minute to settle with him, before leaning to him, n brushing a kiss over his lips, resting her forehead against his in a lazy fashion, laced with a bit of tiredness...:: -vs- care to keep me safe tonite? oh great knight in shining armor..? ::a smirk, the comment ment to be playful, but still honest. She ddin't want her words to seem to promise things that might not happen... and so she kissed him again, short n' sweet, n sank back from him, resuming that poor posture of leaving against the bar while she waited for his answer..::
Amir: ::he nodded lightly to her explaination... no need to really dance around the truth, considering the way people were these days.. and because of it, he became paranoid about the way he went about things as well.. still, nothing worth fretting your life away with.. but enemies. *that* was something to consider. sometimes the people that hate you msot can be the best friends you never had- if that makes sense..after all, love and hate were practically the same in the way they affected the host.. love just received a better viewpoint.... but enough philosophy! what was he *thinking* about all this for?! that kiss was a resuscitation from the choking thinking process.. and what kind of idiot would he be to say no...:: I don't see any harm in it, if that's what you want... not like I'm headed anywhere in particular.
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