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Post by Admin on Oct 7, 2008 19:05:32 GMT -5
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 24, 2008 1:30:51 GMT -5
Walking into the bathroom Erik lifted his still slightly damp shirt off and headed over to the shower. "No. There's no way I was that off-base with her. I mean it practically was in my office earlier..." He let out a frustrated groan and tossed his shirt to the side as he reached into the shower to turn on the hot water. "Though she didn't hit me as hard as she could have...ah hell what's the point she seemed mad enough." Shaking his head he removed the rest of his clothes and stepped into the shower not bothering to close the curtains since he knew everyone was in class but Ceal and she wasn't likely to show up any time soon. He leaned his head against the wall and let the almost scorching water run down his back and loosen his tense muscles with a sigh, "Too much bloody work still to do too. Bloody first years..."
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 24, 2008 1:39:15 GMT -5
Ceallach groaned, pushing herself of the cold stone bench and ran back to the staff room. She opened the door to find it empty. "nuts," she murmured to herself. Then, she heard a shower running in the bathrooms. She groaned. There was no doubt that was Erik. And he needed a shower. She sighed. Well, she needed to apologise. She groaned then gave in, walking into the bathroom. "Erik - I - Oh!" she said walking in, stopping when she realised he hadn't pulled the curtain across. He was in really good shape. She turned around quickly. "So sorry," she apologised, her back to him, a horrid blush on her cheeks.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 24, 2008 7:32:25 GMT -5
Ceallach groaned, pushing herself of the cold stone bench and ran back to the staff room. She opened the door to find it empty. "nuts," she murmured to herself. Then, she heard a shower running in the bathrooms. She groaned. There was no doubt that was Erik. And he needed a shower. She sighed. Well, she needed to apologise. She groaned then gave in, walking into the bathroom. "Erik - I - Oh!" she said walking in, stopping when she realised he hadn't pulled the curtain across. He was in really good shape. She turned around quickly. "So sorry," she apologised, her back to him, a horrid blush on her cheeks. Erik jumped when he heard a familiar voice entering the bathroom and turned his head to look at her laughing as she turned around quickly, "What never seen a naked man? And here I thought you would be immune to this." Sighing he reached around for a towel and stepped out of the shower leaving the water on, running the towel over his head before wrapping it around himself, "There better? What did you want? Didn't hit me hard enough?" |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 24, 2008 8:00:44 GMT -5
She heard him laughing, and she groaned. "I thought you'd want some privacy." She sighed, fighting the urge to turn around. She heard him talking again, and turned around. "Uh - Err - No - I think I hit you too hard. I wanted to apologise." She sighed, breathing heavily. Her eyes grazed slowly over his chest and abs. She tried not to whimper. Then, she couldn't take it anymore. She closed the distance rather quickly. In a moment, her lips were pressed against his, adn she pushed him back into the shower, against the wall, getting herself wet in the process. She didn't even notice that the white blouse she was wearing was now completely soaked, revealing a rather lacy black bra underneath. And, she probably looked like a drowned rat, but she couldn't care less. She moaned, running her fingers up his chest and over his shoulders.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 25, 2008 22:17:43 GMT -5
She heard him laughing, and she groaned. "I thought you'd want some privacy." She sighed, fighting the urge to turn around. She heard him talking again, and turned around. "Uh - Err - No - I think I hit you too hard. I wanted to apologise." She sighed, breathing heavily. Her eyes grazed slowly over his chest and abs. She tried not to whimper. Then, she couldn't take it anymore. She closed the distance rather quickly. In a moment, her lips were pressed against his, adn she pushed him back into the shower, against the wall, getting herself wet in the process. She didn't even notice that the white blouse she was wearing was now completely soaked, revealing a rather lacy black bra underneath. And, she probably looked like a drowned rat, but she couldn't care less. She moaned, running her fingers up his chest and over his shoulders. Erik watched as she finally turned around and laughed again, "Yea now that you mention it I do feel a bit dizzy." He smirked and shook his head, "Will take a harder hit then that do cause any damage so don't worry." He kept his eyes on her as she looked at him and thought she appeared to be breathing heavier. As she walked up to him he wrapped his arms around her and met her lips as he felt her pushing him back into the shower. He could barely feel the water against him as he continued to kiss her and watched as the water soaked her and her shirt. He groaned as he saw her black bra through her shirt and said softly, "That's some apology..." They were both soaking wet, the towel around his waist drenched and sticking to him and he turned around so that Ceal was against the wall and he kissed her passionately letting his hands trail down her sides. |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 25, 2008 22:45:33 GMT -5
He didn't push her away. That was a good thing. She very obviously hadn't hit him too hard. He kissed her back, and she moaned. He pulled away, and she looked up at him. She could see him looking down at her and she bit her lip. Oh how she longed to just tug the soaking wet towel off his hips. Then he spoke, and she smiled. She gasped as he turned her and pushed her against the wall. She returned his kiss just as passionately, feeling his hands trailing over her sides. Her hands went from his shoulders, to run through his wet hair. It was different this time. It wasn't sweaty. It felt good!
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 26, 2008 2:31:28 GMT -5
He didn't push her away. That was a good thing. She very obviously hadn't hit him too hard. He kissed her back, and she moaned. He pulled away, and she looked up at him. She could see him looking down at her and she bit her lip. Oh how she longed to just tug the soaking wet towel off his hips. Then he spoke, and she smiled. She gasped as he turned her and pushed her against the wall. She returned his kiss just as passionately, feeling his hands trailing over her sides. Her hands went from his shoulders, to run through his wet hair. It was different this time. It wasn't sweaty. It felt good! Erik groaned as he felt her hands in his hair and he kissed her harder. He ran his kisses across her jaw and down her neck as he let his hands trail under her shirt and trail lightly against her skin. There was no stopping now. He wanted her and she wanted him so why deny it. He pulled one hand from under her shirt and started unbuttoning her shirt, peeling back the drenched material and leaning down to kiss the skin that was exposed to the falling water of the shower. |
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