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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 7, 2007 20:04:55 GMT
sucker love is heaven sent
Trigger couldn't remember a time he'd been this happy. He was in love with Evelyn and that was something very new for him. Trigger didn't fall in love. He fell in love. But never before had he fallen in love. He sort of knew he was going to screw it up soon though, he could feel it in his bones. He didn't want to think it though, so he wouldn't let himself.
He was wearing a black shirt with the top two buttons open, so that he wasn't choking himself and he looked sophisticated, and a pair of black trousers. He was making an effort to look nice for Evelyn. They'd been seeing each other for two days now, and they were the best two days of Trigger's life. He'd never met anyone so bright and interesting and fun. She made him feel totally at ease, and she always left him gagging for more.
Trigger grinned as he waited for her, they'd arranged to meet at the hostel door so that they could do whatever they were going to do that day. He would go anywhere with her and do anything. But what he wanted more than anything was to sleep with her, call him a shallow boy if you want, but that was how he felt. He loved her so much he felt it would mean something. But he subconsciously knew it was too early to ask that sort of thing from her. He lounged against the wall and waited for her to arrive, a smile was on his face, an excited smile.
you pucker up; our passion's spent
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 7, 2007 20:40:43 GMT
Walking through the streets of Callabral, Evelyn wondered what her and Trigger were to do today. If he had something planned or if they were just to make it up as they went along. Really, the only thing she wanted to do was go up to his dorm (or hers- though she'd be most embarrassed if Elyse or someone was there) and make out. And just, talk. Although Trigger made her smile every time she thought of him, she didn't know that much about him and she wanted to know more. Perhaps she'd suggest it later.
Her sea foam extensions hung limply over the comforting black hoodie she wore, upzipped, with a Motley Crue vintage XXL shirt she had customized with ribbons, gems and other bits and bobs into a dress - she thought it might impress Trigger. Her thin, pale legs were partly covered with netty leggings. She carried a large black bag with a Hello Kitty crest in the middle of it.
Approaching the hostel, she got that warm, fuzzy feeling that became familiar she was with Trigger. She knew the other girls were jealous - and it shouldn't have made her happy that they envied her so much, but that's exactly what it did. She grinned when she saw the boy dressed in black, ran up to him and greeted him with a kiss and a leaping hug. [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 8, 2007 18:23:45 GMT
When Evelyn's arms enveloped him, Trigger felt like the whole world had come to a stand still and that the only thing in the world that matter was the two of them. His heart swelled with happiness, simply because she'd arrived and she'd kissed him, and they were holding each other. He looked into her eyes and kissed her passionately, twisting her hair around his fingers. When he pulled away he smiled at her.
"Motley Crue!" he observed, nodding to show his appreciation. "Verrry niice." he informed her, he draped an arm over her shoulder and looked over at her with a wide smile on his face. "What do you want to do today, Evie?" he asked her happily, he would be completely content to stand there all day and just look at her, but he decided that was weird and creepy. He hugged her to the side of him and then smiled at her again.
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 10, 2007 18:55:18 GMT
Evelyn twirled around gracefully, pouting. Her brown eyes sparkled in the sunlight. They contrasted perfectly with the leopard print hairband she wore. She hugged Trigger, grinning. I'm glad you noticed or I may have just had to thrust my chest at you at every available opportunity. She pulled away from Trigger when he asked her what she would like to do. She scratched the back of her head although it was not itchy, frowning. Well, if it was okay with you, I just wanted to spend the day with you. Wherever. Even the dorm if possible. Just talking... She paused. And, well, making out obviously. But whatever you want makes me happy. She smiled brightly just to validate her last statement [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 11, 2007 16:18:23 GMT
Trigger loved the way she pressed her body to his as they hugged, as she talked he sulked slightly, "Dammnit, I would have loved to have to thrust your chest at me!" he smiled, pretending he didn't mean it. "Don't be so quick next time." he scolded himself. He ment it seriously but he pretended it was all a joke to him. This was bad. His lust for her was becoming a little excessive. He was inwardly swearing at himself and hoping he wasn't about to jump on her.
Trigger's heart leapt when she mentioned the dorm, maybe she....? No, it was too good to be true. He smiled at her addition of them making out and offered her his hand. "Let's get to work then. To my dormitory!"
[ooc]short, i know[/occ]
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 11, 2007 16:49:39 GMT
Evelyn had held Trigger's hands all the way through the halls and up the stairs to his dorm. She only let go to open the closed door, hoping that she'd get lucky and no-one would already be in there. She didn't think she knew any of Trigger's roommates.
She opened the door a little and peeked her head in, before smiling ear to ear when she saw no-one.
Although it was Trigger's dorm, she was the one to lead Trigger in, past the 'no females in male dormitories', and to his bed, where she let go of his hand again to sit down.
OOC; short and uneventful ]: [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 15, 2007 18:22:02 GMT
Trigger's heart was pounding the whole way up the stairs, when she led him into his room he couldn't help but wish they were going there for some other reason. A dishonourable reason. But a good reason. She was sitting on his bed, it was almost painful for him to look at her, it was like she was teasing him. He knew she wasn't doing it intentionally but the way she was on his bed, she was so close to where he slept. He wanted more than anything to go over to her and to kiss her so passionately that she couldn't resist him, so passionately that the two of them would throw their clothes onto the ground, wind their limbs around each other and-
Trigg had to stop his train of thought. He had to breath slower, he couldn't think about that. Not now. He gave her a small smile and meekly walked over and sat on the bed beside her. He looked at her and tried to force thoughts of sex out of his mind. He reached out and gently caressed her face with the tips of his fingers. Even that simple gesture seemed like a perversion to him. He was obsessed. He was obsessed and it was wrong. It was very, very wrong.
[ooc]OHOHOHO crap[/ooc]
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 16, 2007 16:57:22 GMT
Evelyn crossed and uncrossed her legs uncomfortably, thinking it would probably be smart of her to invite Trigger to the bed. His own bed. She shifted uncomfortably, composing an invite in her head just before Trigger came and sat next to her of his own accord, seemingly reading her mind.
She shivered at his light touch and the hairs at the back of her neck stood up on end. She resumed the position they had established at the park, the night they had met - her legs over his.
Evelyn was only thinking of an innocent teenager make-out session and she little knew that Trigger was thinking of more. In fact, she didn't even think of anything of the sort. She was too busy locking her lips with Trigger. Words were overrated.
OOC; LOW.MUSE. [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 16, 2007 18:05:49 GMT
Trigger's heart was racing as she put her legs over his. Deep down he knew she wasn't thinking about the things he was thinking about but he entertained the thought for a few seconds, wishing it was true. He pushed it from his mind as quickly as he could muster it. Her lips were on his and he really was in no position to screw this up. He really liked Evelyn, hell, he might even love her. His eyes suddenly widened and he drew back. Did he really just think that?
"Evelyn," he started, "I've had a thought." he bit his lip and then closed his eyes. "I think I might be falling in love with you." he told her. He instantly felt a weight he hadn't noticed lift off his heart. Then seconds later he regretted saying anything. He had just blown their making out with this revelation. He cursed himself silently and wiated for her to say something.
[shortish]
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 16, 2007 18:21:14 GMT
Evelyn could feel her heart beating hard in her chest, butterflies in her stomach, a shivery feeling - every trite but romantic cliche one was supposed to feel when in love. And all her feelings increased when she heard the words escape from Trigger's mouth. He didn't look sure of what he had just said after he had said it, but Evelyn still reacted in many a different way.
First, she emitted a high pitched squeak, then a look of shock, then a look of happiness and, finally, five little words - five little words that could easily cause so much drama, pain and heartache - eased from her pink little lips. I love you too, Trigg! she gasped, resisting the urge to kiss him again - she thought it may make him think she regretted her words. [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 19, 2007 17:48:18 GMT
Trigger bit his lip and watched her reaction, the squeak and the shocked look made him slightly uncomfortable, butterflies aroused in his stomach and worry began to take over, what if she didn't love him back? What would he do then? But then the happiness on her face eased his worries. And then she said five words that made him smile wider than he'd ever smiled in his life. It was a strange feeling he had, his insides were squirming in a strange but pleasant way and he suddenly felt...complete.
Trigg couldn't believe his luck, he'd never said that he was falling for someone before and meant it and this had gone very well. He shuffled close to her and cupped her face in his hands and engaged her in a long, slow, soft kiss that made his heart beat so fast that he thought it might escape from his body and run off by itself. His heart felt so much fuller now that his love had been requited. His tongue explored her mouth and he couldn't help but smile as he kissed her. When he drew back he looked at her with another wide smile. "You are the most amazing girl I've ever met." he informed her kissing her softly on the cheek and holding her hand.
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 20, 2007 18:48:58 GMT
Evelyn watched Trigger's reaction. It made her nervous to watch him bite his lip timidly. It made a second feel like an hour to her. She put both of her hands on her legs and glanced from Trigger to the floor blankly. And that's why she hadn't see Trigger suddenly grin and why she, for a few seconds, looked bemused when he cupped her face in his hands.
She smiled and giggled girlishly into the kiss but put her pale little hands around Trigger to let him now she wasn't laughing at him. Gee, thanks. You're pretty good too,, she joked after the kiss.
OOC; low muse. short. ugh. [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 20, 2007 18:58:54 GMT
Trigg couldn't help but grin at her, she was so amazing. She was joking about his compliment which made him a little paranoid that she thought he was a joke but he didn't let him get to him. He was overwhelmed with feelings of lust towards him. He wrapped his arms around her and began to kiss her again. Kissing her was as important to him as breathing, he needed her to survive. He allowed them to get gradually more horizontal as he kissed her, just to see how she would react to find herself on her back on his bed.
Trigg's breathing was severely uneven, his left hand in her hair and his right caressing her body, his hand favouring her breasts as resting points. Maybe Evie wanted what he wanted. Or at least thats what he was telling himself. He kept kissing her though, trying not to let it stop because he needed it so badly. He drew back when she was lying on the bed, with him practically on top of her and he went in to kiss her again.
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Post by Evelyn Lily on Oct 20, 2007 19:17:54 GMT
Evelyn was ready to act when she realised she was lying - lying - on Trigger's bed. Her hair lay curled flatly on Trigg's pillow and her Motley Crue shirt stretched out, making her look smaller than usual. She ducked her head a little at the first kiss - she wasn't sure where this was going to led and she sure as hell wasn't ready for the obvious answer. Trigger's lips still met hers and enjoyed the kiss, thinking that that was all it was.
Her eyes opened and looked down at Trigger's hand positioning and where it was positioned. Eyebrows furrowed, she tried to keep control on to where his hands were going and removed them from her chest and on to the duvet. It was obvious what Trigger wanted, she just hoped she wouldn't suggest it to her. [/size][/center]
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Post by Trigger [Shotner] on Oct 20, 2007 19:24:28 GMT
Trigger felt his hand being moved onto the duvet and sat up sharply, looking down at her with a hurt expression. "What is wrong, Evie?" he purred, his nickname for her rolling off his tongue in a dangerous way that made him sure he wasn't in control anymore. Hormones had taken over and they were not in the mood to be turned down. He was trying to not let his irritation show but he was pretty sure him suddenly sitting up had made it quite clear to her.
So Trigg compensated his reaction by lowering his body to hers and capturing her lips with his for a few seconds, to bring the innocence back, to help her relax. Then after a short pause he kissed her back, deeper this time, parting her lips with his tongue and allowing his tongue to trace over the roof of her mouth. Then he drew back and stroked her face softly. "What's wrong, Evie?" he repeated, he allowed his hand to move down her body to her breast again. He had her fixed in an even but afffectionate stare, he needed her to hold eyecontact with him.
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