Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me

Search by :  Username E-mail Region Interest AOL IM ICQ Number Yahoo! ID MSN Username Jabber

wiped (ex_alluringl235) wrote in anon_rpg,

She was thinking so hard that her head was starting to hurt- he asked her if she was sure, and well, was she? Their reputations at stake, snogging in his office, her robes pushed up with his waist between them. She looked down and then back up at him, a rather confused and blissful smile on her face. It was so incredibly unfair of him to put that decision on her and she would have told him so, incredibly so but then he kissed her and she moaned into him, her hands flying to his face as she took the time to enjoy this.

Because, you see, he wanted to.

Hestia looked at him searchingly and then looked back onto his desk. Though it had paperwork on it, she didn't see anything that wasn't entirely important or replaceable. Forget going home, she wanted to ruin his desk and not his reputation.

For a minute, she thought better of it but pulled him closer to her, her lips and tongue searching his throat, then his chin and finally his mouth. She wasn't going to leave him yet, not like this. "Just a little bit more," she begged with vigor, one of her hands pulling her robe up for him to have better access to her bare skin. "Can we? A little bit, and then we can do whatever you want to do."