Michael
Maria seems to smile at my words, and as soon as I'm finished speaking, she moves in for a long kiss, before whispering “I’m glad you like.”
Maria's hands move to my chest, and I grin as that mischevious look returns to her face. “Well, now that you’ve gotten the full tour…” she starts to giggle and then continues, “I think it’s time for the experimentation.” I watch, trying to keep my eyes from straying back to her still shirtless figure, and instead notice as she imitates that one eyebrow raise everyone always says I do a lot.
“Now this is going to be a serious investigation. So no fooling around.” Maria demands, unable to keep herself from bursting into laughter. I laugh along with her, feeling comfortable here in her room, just talking with her. I feel as though we can take our time without feeling pushed to be like other new couples, awkward and uncomfortable in intimate situations. I mean, right now, she's sitting on my lap only in her jeans and a bra, and I can still laugh with her...
...except, now that it's been brought to my attention again, the fact that her top is off is a little more noticeable. I believe it just got a bit hotter in here.
"Got it...serious, no fooling around, purely in the name of science..." I trail off, leaning forward to place a kiss on that sensitive spot where her jaw meets her neck. "So what should we investigate first?"
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*Maria*
A smile plays across my lips when he attempts to respond with a straight face but fails miserably, "Got it...serious, no fooling around, purely in the name of science..." I catch him sneaking a peek at my only bra clad chest and a warmth fills me. I burn for him. His gaze his intimate and entirely sensual.
I bite my bottom lip anticipating the glorious things to come. Michael surprises me by leaning forward and placing his lips just below my jaw line. Shivers rush up my spine and I place my hands on his arms in an attempt to help sturdy my balance. It’s a good thing I wasn’t standing up. Otherwise I’d be in the floor right about now.
I cast away all my reservations and any lingering doubt I may have had when he questions smoothly, "So what should we investigate first?" I lick my lips enjoying the feel of his mouth on my skin. “Um…” I’m having a hard time processing coherent thought.
“I guess if we want to go about reaching the same reaction before we should recreate the situation. Let’s see.” I wrap my arms around his neck and draw him closer. Our lips graze in the slightest of touches.
“I’d say we were right about…” I whisper seductively. “Here.” I finish before I descend upon him. My mouths meet in a rush of uninhibited passion.
A smile plays across my lips when he attempts to respond with a straight face but fails miserably, "Got it...serious, no fooling around, purely in the name of science..." I catch him sneaking a peek at my only bra clad chest and a warmth fills me. I burn for him. His gaze his intimate and entirely sensual.
I bite my bottom lip anticipating the glorious things to come. Michael surprises me by leaning forward and placing his lips just below my jaw line. Shivers rush up my spine and I place my hands on his arms in an attempt to help sturdy my balance. It’s a good thing I wasn’t standing up. Otherwise I’d be in the floor right about now.
I cast away all my reservations and any lingering doubt I may have had when he questions smoothly, "So what should we investigate first?" I lick my lips enjoying the feel of his mouth on my skin. “Um…” I’m having a hard time processing coherent thought.
“I guess if we want to go about reaching the same reaction before we should recreate the situation. Let’s see.” I wrap my arms around his neck and draw him closer. Our lips graze in the slightest of touches.
“I’d say we were right about…” I whisper seductively. “Here.” I finish before I descend upon him. My mouths meet in a rush of uninhibited passion.
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Maria places her hands around my arms in what seems to be an attempt to steady herself, and I grin against her neck. Well, that seems to be an extremely sensitive spot. I should lock it away for future reference...
“Um..." she starts, as if it's hard for her to form a coherent phrase. Well, haven't I been in that position before. It's like a reverse of earlier today. But I've got the advantage. “I guess if we want to go about reaching the same reaction before we should recreate the situation. Let’s see.” Maria says after a moment to gain her composure. It's nice to see I have the same effect on her as she does on me.
She wraps her arms around my neck, drawing me closer, and lets her lips graze mine, teasing as she pauses. “I’d say we were right about…Here," she whispers, finally erasing the space between us with a heavy, passionate kiss.
It's as if we never left the eraser room, minus the more comfortable bed versus the cold cement walls. We don't break for air until it's almost unbearable, and I immediately begin planting small kisses down the side of her neck, whispering words between them. "How's that...seeing anything?" I know I'm anxious, and I try to supress it, focusing on Maria.
Maria places her hands around my arms in what seems to be an attempt to steady herself, and I grin against her neck. Well, that seems to be an extremely sensitive spot. I should lock it away for future reference...
“Um..." she starts, as if it's hard for her to form a coherent phrase. Well, haven't I been in that position before. It's like a reverse of earlier today. But I've got the advantage. “I guess if we want to go about reaching the same reaction before we should recreate the situation. Let’s see.” Maria says after a moment to gain her composure. It's nice to see I have the same effect on her as she does on me.
She wraps her arms around my neck, drawing me closer, and lets her lips graze mine, teasing as she pauses. “I’d say we were right about…Here," she whispers, finally erasing the space between us with a heavy, passionate kiss.
It's as if we never left the eraser room, minus the more comfortable bed versus the cold cement walls. We don't break for air until it's almost unbearable, and I immediately begin planting small kisses down the side of her neck, whispering words between them. "How's that...seeing anything?" I know I'm anxious, and I try to supress it, focusing on Maria.
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Michael begins to plant soft kisses all along the side of my neck. I bite my bottom lip desperately trying to suppress a moan of pleasure. His hot breath dances across my bare skin causing all the little hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end. "How's that...seeing anything?" I blink heavily in succession trying to clear my clouded mind so that I can give an appropriate answer.
“Mmm…It’s not really like a light switch. I can’t turn it on and off.” I giggle playfully. “Trust me. You are on the right track.” I assure him just as he hit’s a rather sensitive spot. “Ahh yeah. Definitely getting there.” Just as I finish saying that my knees give out and I grasp Michael’s shoulders tightly. “Michael!” I throw my head back and the moving pictures return.
*A grey space ship spinning out of control and crashing into the desert. Soldiers are running towards some beeping object being buried nearby a radio tower*
What is happening to me?
Michael begins to plant soft kisses all along the side of my neck. I bite my bottom lip desperately trying to suppress a moan of pleasure. His hot breath dances across my bare skin causing all the little hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end. "How's that...seeing anything?" I blink heavily in succession trying to clear my clouded mind so that I can give an appropriate answer.
“Mmm…It’s not really like a light switch. I can’t turn it on and off.” I giggle playfully. “Trust me. You are on the right track.” I assure him just as he hit’s a rather sensitive spot. “Ahh yeah. Definitely getting there.” Just as I finish saying that my knees give out and I grasp Michael’s shoulders tightly. “Michael!” I throw my head back and the moving pictures return.
*A grey space ship spinning out of control and crashing into the desert. Soldiers are running towards some beeping object being buried nearby a radio tower*
What is happening to me?
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I catch a glimpse of curly blonde hair over my shoulder. A smile plays across my lips as I turn to see the most beautiful creature ever created leaning against the lockers beside mine. "Whatcha up to?" She questions with a playful grin.
“Just thinking about you.” I admit radiating that Valenti Charm. “I got a free period coming up.” I add trying to be a smooth as possible. “Why don’t we blow this popsicle stand and see what trouble we can stir up in town?” I question while giving her a convincing 'you can't turn me down' expression.
I catch a glimpse of curly blonde hair over my shoulder. A smile plays across my lips as I turn to see the most beautiful creature ever created leaning against the lockers beside mine. "Whatcha up to?" She questions with a playful grin.
“Just thinking about you.” I admit radiating that Valenti Charm. “I got a free period coming up.” I add trying to be a smooth as possible. “Why don’t we blow this popsicle stand and see what trouble we can stir up in town?” I question while giving her a convincing 'you can't turn me down' expression.
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“Mmm…It’s not really like a light switch. I can’t turn it on and off. Trust me. You are on the right track," Maria says with a giggle. I move back to her jawline for a moment, before sukcing gently on the sensitve skin.
“Ahh yeah. Definitely getting there.” she adds almost immediately, and I grin but continue, running my fingers lightly up her sides, tickling the bare skin. Barely a minute later, Maria suddenly grabs my shoulders and goes slightly limp, exactly like she had in the closet. Is it happening again?
“Michael!” she exclaims, throwing her head back, and then I get the feeling she's not really 'with me' anymore. What's happening? Is it good? Is it like before, or is something wrong. Maria looks as though she's fainted again, so I let her head lean against my shoulder and hope she snaps out of it soon.
"Maria..." I say hesitantly, looking into her face, her eyes closed. "Maria."
“Mmm…It’s not really like a light switch. I can’t turn it on and off. Trust me. You are on the right track," Maria says with a giggle. I move back to her jawline for a moment, before sukcing gently on the sensitve skin.
“Ahh yeah. Definitely getting there.” she adds almost immediately, and I grin but continue, running my fingers lightly up her sides, tickling the bare skin. Barely a minute later, Maria suddenly grabs my shoulders and goes slightly limp, exactly like she had in the closet. Is it happening again?
“Michael!” she exclaims, throwing her head back, and then I get the feeling she's not really 'with me' anymore. What's happening? Is it good? Is it like before, or is something wrong. Maria looks as though she's fainted again, so I let her head lean against my shoulder and hope she snaps out of it soon.
"Maria..." I say hesitantly, looking into her face, her eyes closed. "Maria."
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I am awakened by a familiar voice whispering my name as if it were a prayer. “Maria.’ I blink repeatedly waiting for my vision to clear. When it does I find that Michael is leaning over me with a look of concern. The worry encased in his gaze bothers me but not nearly as much as the fear etched across his handsome features. We have got to figure out why this is happening.
“It’s It’s okay.” I assure him as I clear my throat. I feel funny. I’m tingling everywhere. “I’m fine. I promise.” I say but I can tell that my words are not easing the tension.
“I think I saw your spaceship. It spun out of control and crashed into the desert. Then there we are the soldiers running toward some kind of beeping object that was being buried next to… a radio tower?” I bring my hand to my head as if to try to ease the dull ache that has begun.
“I’m sorry there’s not more.” I apologize a tad sheepish about the whole thing. “I think maybe I can draw the radio tower and then we can look for it.” I offer wanting to be helpful. His puzzled expression confuses me. “What do you think?” I question adamently.
I am awakened by a familiar voice whispering my name as if it were a prayer. “Maria.’ I blink repeatedly waiting for my vision to clear. When it does I find that Michael is leaning over me with a look of concern. The worry encased in his gaze bothers me but not nearly as much as the fear etched across his handsome features. We have got to figure out why this is happening.
“It’s It’s okay.” I assure him as I clear my throat. I feel funny. I’m tingling everywhere. “I’m fine. I promise.” I say but I can tell that my words are not easing the tension.
“I think I saw your spaceship. It spun out of control and crashed into the desert. Then there we are the soldiers running toward some kind of beeping object that was being buried next to… a radio tower?” I bring my hand to my head as if to try to ease the dull ache that has begun.
“I’m sorry there’s not more.” I apologize a tad sheepish about the whole thing. “I think maybe I can draw the radio tower and then we can look for it.” I offer wanting to be helpful. His puzzled expression confuses me. “What do you think?” I question adamently.
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“Just thinking about you.” I giggle at Kyle and give him a teasing 'sure, sure' “I got a free period coming up.” I show Kyle my beaming smile, who could posibly find the though of spending time with this lovely man an unhappy one.“Why don’t we blow this popsicle stand and see what trouble we can stir up in town?” I frown and bite my lip.
"I don't know, I have this huge amount of work to do but more importantly I really, really have to talk to Maria about you know what" I say wiggling eyeborws and immmediatly stop when I realise that was not the signal I meant to send, oops!
Looking around I realise that I have no idea where Maria is or could be and...I mean we do live together so I could just wait until tonight and talk to her then granted I think my stomach is going to be major nerves until I talk to her but as I look once again at Kyle's cute face my hesitation crumble.
"I can talk to her after school can't I? But can we take my car?" I lean in with a pout, pfft no one can resist the pout.
“Just thinking about you.” I giggle at Kyle and give him a teasing 'sure, sure' “I got a free period coming up.” I show Kyle my beaming smile, who could posibly find the though of spending time with this lovely man an unhappy one.“Why don’t we blow this popsicle stand and see what trouble we can stir up in town?” I frown and bite my lip.
"I don't know, I have this huge amount of work to do but more importantly I really, really have to talk to Maria about you know what" I say wiggling eyeborws and immmediatly stop when I realise that was not the signal I meant to send, oops!
Looking around I realise that I have no idea where Maria is or could be and...I mean we do live together so I could just wait until tonight and talk to her then granted I think my stomach is going to be major nerves until I talk to her but as I look once again at Kyle's cute face my hesitation crumble.
"I can talk to her after school can't I? But can we take my car?" I lean in with a pout, pfft no one can resist the pout.
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“It’s It’s okay.” Maria says, clearing her throat as she comes back to earth, both figuratively and literally apparently. Her eyelashes flutter as she regains vision, and I stare down at her, concerned. If this is going to happen everytime we kiss....“I’m fine. I promise.” she adds, and I just nod, waiting with baited breath to hear if there's anything else.
Maria must know what I'm waiting for, because she goes right into it. “I think I saw your spaceship. It spun out of control and crashed into the desert. Then there we are the soldiers running toward some kind of beeping object that was being buried next to… a radio tower?” she brings a hand to her head, and even though I'm curious, it worries me again. A radio tower? So our spaceship crashed....obviously, or we wouldn't be here. But where, that's the question. And what's wrong with her head? Is this making her ill?
“I’m sorry there’s not more. I think maybe I can draw the radio tower and then we can look for it. What do you think?” she asks, sounding as though she wishes there's more. I don't. I mean, this is more than I've discovered in years of looking for information. Maria's more help than she knows.
"No, that's perfect," I tell her honestly, lifting her up against her headboard so she has something to lean on. I place my hand on her forehead and focus for a moment, getting rid of her headache. "You were only out for like a minute or two, and you got all of that?"
"You can draw it if you'd like, but right now we're not going anywhere. I don't want you passing out or anything." I'm trying not to act so concerned, but it's hard. I guess it's from having to deal with Liz all these years.
“It’s It’s okay.” Maria says, clearing her throat as she comes back to earth, both figuratively and literally apparently. Her eyelashes flutter as she regains vision, and I stare down at her, concerned. If this is going to happen everytime we kiss....“I’m fine. I promise.” she adds, and I just nod, waiting with baited breath to hear if there's anything else.
Maria must know what I'm waiting for, because she goes right into it. “I think I saw your spaceship. It spun out of control and crashed into the desert. Then there we are the soldiers running toward some kind of beeping object that was being buried next to… a radio tower?” she brings a hand to her head, and even though I'm curious, it worries me again. A radio tower? So our spaceship crashed....obviously, or we wouldn't be here. But where, that's the question. And what's wrong with her head? Is this making her ill?
“I’m sorry there’s not more. I think maybe I can draw the radio tower and then we can look for it. What do you think?” she asks, sounding as though she wishes there's more. I don't. I mean, this is more than I've discovered in years of looking for information. Maria's more help than she knows.
"No, that's perfect," I tell her honestly, lifting her up against her headboard so she has something to lean on. I place my hand on her forehead and focus for a moment, getting rid of her headache. "You were only out for like a minute or two, and you got all of that?"
"You can draw it if you'd like, but right now we're not going anywhere. I don't want you passing out or anything." I'm trying not to act so concerned, but it's hard. I guess it's from having to deal with Liz all these years.
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"My name's Max Evans... and I don't have any questions," the dark haired guy says, looking nervous as hell. Ah, I love interns. He stares at me for a moment as the question is answered by others in the room, and I get this crazy feeling in my stomach, which goes away as soon as he looks at the table. Weird.
"Okay, we're going to split you up in pairs..." I say quietly, doing the calculations in my head. "There's an odd one out...so, Max, right? You'll come with me. We're just going to be going to different sections of the building for an hour or two. Meet back here when you hear it on the intercom."
"My name's Max Evans... and I don't have any questions," the dark haired guy says, looking nervous as hell. Ah, I love interns. He stares at me for a moment as the question is answered by others in the room, and I get this crazy feeling in my stomach, which goes away as soon as he looks at the table. Weird.
"Okay, we're going to split you up in pairs..." I say quietly, doing the calculations in my head. "There's an odd one out...so, Max, right? You'll come with me. We're just going to be going to different sections of the building for an hour or two. Meet back here when you hear it on the intercom."