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Post by VIVIENNE JOELLE DONNELY on Nov 16, 2012 13:27:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true;][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #0a0a0a; height:250px; width:416px; padding:10px;]you believe there's something else to relieve your emptiness
Viv couldn't keep a smile from crossing her face as he spoke. Everything was so strange... it was almost unreal. She found herself giggling as he nipped at her collarbone. From that point onward, there was no stopping them.
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By the time they were done, Vivienne's body was trembling... and not in a bad way either. She was left completely breathless and the water pouring down on them had turned cold. Her forehead rested upon Lou's shoulder and slowly, but surely, she started to untangle her body from his and turned off the water. She was almost nervous to be honest. For once, the tables had been turned. "I... I think I could get use to this..." she said to Lou, letting her hand slip down his chest before she climbed out of the shower.
God only knew if anyone was home yet. It was getting late and the two of them had been so, well... into it, in the shower, that they had been oblivious to anything else. Realizing just how loud she had been, she grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself before grabbing another and throwing it at her.... Louis.
She didn't know what this meant, to be honest. Were they still friends? Or were they more than that? It was all making Viv's head spin and, running her fingers through her wet hair, she couldn't help but wonder what came next. Her stomach may as well have been inhabited by butterflies and, for the first time ever, she was suddenly shy. words (###) tags (Tag Here) muse (How's your muse?) comments (Comments here) lyrics (Aurora by Foo Fighters)
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Post by LOUIS MICHAEL SHAYMEN on Nov 17, 2012 14:24:37 GMT -5
Louis couldn't stop smiling after they were still for a few moments, each winding down from the experience they both just had... together... as a pair... As soon as he calmed down, and his chest wasn't heaving as heavy he realized how weird it was now. But then again at the same time he wasn't shy around her. He had just pretty much dropped his pants and stood naked in front of her, and the fact that they just got as intimate as they possibly could. He was not going to be in the least bit shy with her right now. He let out a slow chuckle at her comment and then looked up once the shower had be turned off. He let her slip past him, and he looked down to watch her body as she moved. This was defiantly something he could get used to...
Louis caught the towel she'd thrown at him, and he ran it vigorously through his hair and then the rest of his body before wrapping it around his waist. He honestly wasn't thinking about a damn thing right now, all he could do was relax and float with the escaped endorphins roaming through his brain. Stepping out of the shower, he realized just how steamy it had gotten while they were fooling around. Stepping by Viv, he drug his arm across the mirror to reveal his face peering back at him. He narrowed his eyes for a moment, realizing the face he was staring back at was different. It was happier, and he wasn't even smiling. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt like this, he smirked at the thought and then turned away to look at Viv. "Let's go get dressed before everyone decides to come home all at once." He smiled at her before grabbing the door handle in which he found himself hesitating on opening it. He braced himself for the cold air to come wafting in from the rest of the house and in a weird way he didn't want to open the bathroom door. It was almost like once they left, they would leave whatever they had just done and let they're emotion play while they decided on what to do next. What was to come next? He tried not to think about it and just opened the door..
He jumped and fell back a beat when he was face to face with his uncle, who's vivid blue eyes almost seemed to glow in the darkness of the hallway. The young man didn't exactly know what to say, I mean.. what was there to say? It was kinda obvious. "Uhhhh...Hi?" He said, only to be cut off quickly by a grunt. "You better hope you didn't use all the hot water..." Uncle Jimmy grunted and then looked at his watch before lifting his eyes to Vivienne, doing his best to not change his expression. Louis felt his uncle's eyes shift back to him before he slipped past him and past Viv into the bathroom. "Close the door, I gotta piss." He said, booting both of them, half naked into the hallway. Louis looked like he was going to have a heart attack, and he was almost positive he saw a smirk on his uncle's face right before the man closed the door. His eyes, now wide fled to Viv. "Uhhhh.... I gotta get pants on before someone else sees me..." and with that he scurried off to his room with his tail between his legs....
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Post by VIVIENNE JOELLE DONNELY on Nov 19, 2012 21:47:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true;][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #0a0a0a; height:250px; width:416px; padding:10px;]you believe there's something else to relieve your emptiness
The moment Viv heard his voice, her face paled before flushing in shame after she got over the initial shock of his sudden appearance. James was a good guy and had always been nice to Viv, but she had always found him to be somewhat intimidating. Walking past him, she didn't dare meet his eyes. He was the only father figure either of them had left... and he had just caught them in the act. The very though made Viv feel like the biggest whore.
The poor girl couldn't even respond to Louis verbally as he ran off to her room and instead, just offered him a nod of her head. Tucking a lock of hair behind her ear, she hurried off to her own bedroom. Shutting the door, she crossed over to her full sized bed and laid down upon it, still wrapped in her towel as she looked up at the ceiling. Letting out a heavy sigh, she imagined she was back at home, in her own bedroom.
She had made her room there as much of her own as she possibly could. Whoever had lived in it before hand must have been around her own age. It was obvious from the style and the pictures that had been in there when they arrived. Viv had made a point of putting all of the pictures away. It didn't seem right to leave them out. Every so often, Viv would pull them out and look at them, wondering what their life had been like. To Viv, the entire town was haunted by ghosts of the past.
After a few minutes, when her embarrassment faded somewhat, Vivienne got to her feet and hung up her towel before throwing on a night shirt and underwear before running a brush through her wet hair. Letting it air dry, she once again laid upon her bed to think abut what she had done. She was half expecting Louis to enter her room and, at the moment, she wasn't quite sure how she would feel about that. On the one hand, he could take her mind off of her embarrassment as well as help her to sort out her thoughts, but on the other hand... she was almost afraid to see him. She couldn't quite be sure why. words (###) tags (Tag Here) muse (How's your muse?) comments (Comments here) lyrics (Aurora by Foo Fighters)
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