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Who : Irvine and Selphie
When: After the Valentine's party
Where : Selphie's dorm room
What: *ahem!*
Warnings: Uhh ... I'd say NC-17 to R because they're about to get into some stuff ayup.


Once Irvine had led Selphie out of the party, he smirked. He didn't know how this was going to go, so he figured he might as well play it up. He swept her up again, almost in a bridal position, hooking his arm under her legs and behind her back, and leaning down to nibble at her neck playfully.

"Lead the way" he murmured huskily, and started towards the dorm levels. Amazingly enough he couldn't believe this was happening, and for a moment he wondered if his drink had been spiked.

After all, it wasn't like it normally worked out this easily. Usually it took a lot to get a girl he actually cared about interested in him. It was usually the young cadet girls that had heard about the """legendary""" cassanova that carried as "big a gun in his jeans as on his shoulder" ... it was all hearsay really. Some rumore someone had started a few years ago. He had just let it ride for the most part.

But now? There was no rumors, no stories to tell. Just the cowboy carrying the whip mistress down the hallway in a rather romantic gesture for the cowboy.

Date: 2010-02-24 11:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie couldn't help but squeal in delight as she was literally whisked off her feet. As he nibbled at her neck she giggled, squirming slightly in his arms, her own snaking up to lace around his neck.

She's more than happy to be carried, just enjoying Irvine's company and still beaming, almost in triumph, that finally he was there, treating her as more than just friends. For years she'd waited for this to happen, always figuring that maybe he really just wasn't interested. But she wasn't one to think things over too much, not when she was feeling so happy and excited.

"Just don't drop me, cowboy!"

Date: 2010-02-24 12:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
As they got closer to her room, she extends a leg, pointing with the toe of her little kitten heels.

"That one there!"

Standing just by the door, it flashes open to reveal an Aladdin's cave of everything cute and girly. Her bed is pretty much covered with an assortment of plush cuddly bears and various other creatures. All her furniture has cute little bits and pieces on the top - her chest of drawers is drowning in all sorts of fun little things, a couple of bottles of perfume in between.

Above her bed she has strung up some fairy lights, which she forgot to turn off as she left for the ball so they light the bed softly, giving a gentle glow to the room.

"Here we are! Welcome to my palace!" She twisted in his arms, lifting her lips to kiss along his jaw.

Date: 2010-02-24 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie shifted to sit up on his knee, shaking her head with an amused look on her face. His accent had always sent shivers down her spine, but the words he said were sometimes just so silly. Grinning, she pulls herself into him, eyes fluttering closed as she kissed at his lips.

"You're so cheesy sometimes, Irvine, you know that?"

Date: 2010-02-25 07:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
"Aww, Irvy..."

Selphie paused here to press quick little kisses at his mouth, moving them along his jaw and down to his neck, giggling as she nipped softly at his skin with her teeth.

"I...love it. You can keep going all you want!"

As she sat back slightly to look up at that pout, the strap of her little cocktail dress slipped from her shoulder.

Date: 2010-02-26 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie felt a shiver of pleasure crawl down her spine as his hand stroked at her shoulder; skin that has never been touched in such a way before. Shifting, she placed a knee either side of him, stradling as she leaned forward for a kiss, in danger of pushing him back.

Date: 2010-03-08 09:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
As he ground with his hips, Selphie couldn't help but make a small gasping noise, the excitement all starting to be a little too much for her. Lying on top of him, the other strap of her dress falls down her shoulder and she kisses lightly on his lips before moving her kisses towards his neck.

Date: 2010-03-08 10:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
His movements had a caused a shiver of excitement to race down her spine, causing her to squirm and make the pushing of her dress much easier for him. At the sight of his body, Selphie couldn't help but blush, a hand reaching out to move across his stomach and chest.

But that was when she noticed the scars, and she leaned closer to kiss at them gently.

Date: 2010-03-08 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie looked up suddenly as she heard his groan, unaware that her actions would cause such a response from him. Still, she's glad, and it spurs her on. So when he pushed against her, she giggled and pressed herself closely to his body, kissing at his neck greedily.

Date: 2010-03-08 11:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
"Oh..."

Flushing, Selphie clambered off him and shuffled to sit on the edge of the bed. She reached her arms round to fiddle with the bow at the base of her spine, suddenly feeling very hot.

Date: 2010-03-08 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Once the bow was loose the dress was easier to remove. So she stood to her feet, kicking off her shoes as she did so, and turned round to face him, the dress slipping into a heap on the floor. Incredibly nervous, Selphie bit hard at her lip, feeling her chest rising and falling quickly, her heart racing as her eyes travelled down his body, resting at the buttons on his jeans.

Date: 2010-03-08 11:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie moved to stand in front of him, reaching to place a hand on his cheek. She gazed into his eyes as he pushed the hair away.

"I want you to. I really want you to."

And there was no mistaking the sureness of her lust, of her need.

"I've just...I've never..."

Suddenly she felt like an idiot standing there, glancing round her room.

Date: 2010-03-08 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie let out a gasp as he started nibbling on her neck, and she knew that she could trust him. In any case, she was enjoying herself way too much to be worried about it now. She closed her eyes too, practically melting into his arms, just enjoying his lips and his hands.

Date: 2010-03-09 05:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Breathless, Selphie just shook her head, giggling under his nibbling. Again her cheeks flushed rosy pink, like she was almost ashamed that she was so inexperienced. She wanted so badly to be worth his while, because in a way she knew she'd been holding out for him anyway.

"I-is that...okay?"

Date: 2010-03-10 09:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Her words came out in barely a whisper, rushed and caught between her heavy breathing.

"Don't-don't worry. I-I'm definitely h-happy -"

But she couldn't even finish her sentence, eyes closing as she took a deep breath when his hands moved further down her thighs.

Date: 2010-03-10 12:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Selphie looked at him, flushing gently as their eyes met but she nodded.

"Mmhmm."

Sure, she knew herself better but she had no idea what to expect from this, still all excitement and nervous anticipation. As his hand moved to her inner thigh her breath caught in her throat. But as he nipped at her breasts she let it out in a low moan.

Date: 2010-03-10 12:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dystopiadreams.livejournal.com
Watching, and seeing that grin, Selphie couldn't help but squirm slightly. She raised her hips closer to his body. She wanted and needed...something. She wasn't quite sure what, but she looked at him greedily, expectant of something to happen.

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