Bennett Neely Bale (bennett_bale) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-03-07 09:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | neely bale, place: la, rachelle martin-bale |
Grumpy!Pants
Who: Neely and Rachelle
Where: Their apartment above Avarice
When: Sunday, Feb. 28th (Heavily backdated, and yes, it also mentions a scene that hasn't been posted yet)
Neely had been at work all day, actually doing the work of a responsible adult (gasp), and was home much later than usual. Her blue eyes weary. She gone to work in jeans, dress shirt, a vest and a cute pink tie, which was now slightly crooked. "Chelle?" She called out as she dumped her work stuff on the kitchen counter.
Rachelle was in the living room, looking, well, a little flustered. She had a liiiiiittle bit of dirt on her cheek, and her clothes (a pair of ripped jeans and an old Megadeth tee) were slightly crumpled. She looked tired, and not altogether thrilled. "Hey baby.... c'mere... I need NeelyHugs."
The blonde followed the sound of Rachelle's voice, "...What happened?" She asked, clear concern and... potential anger in her voice. Although the anger wasn't directed at Rachelle, but more... the situation.
"A lot. Nothing to me though, I'm fine, babe." She stood, tired, and kissed her fiancé on the lips. "So calm down. No... a friend of mine was attacked by vampires. I helped get their attention long enough for him to fight 'em off, then had to help drag his ass back here to help him out." She sighed, laughing under her breath, "It’s been a lonnnng night."
"Oh," Neely blinked, and the wolf part of her that wanted to rip something apart soothed mildly. "Okay. Good. I mean, not good, but good that you weren’t hurt good." She wrapped her arms around Rachelle's waist and pressed her forehead to the redhead's. "... Is your friend okay?" She breathed in, smelling copper in the air.
"Yeah...." Chelle let out a deep breath, as she obviously pulled something in her back during all this. "I brought him back here, laid him on the couch, got him some painkillers, and called Ben. I knew he knew some doctors who could help, you know? And Ethan doesn't have insurance, so I couldn't just run him up to the damn ER..."
Neely's face flushed red and instead of doing the normal human thing and say something comforting, the first words that came out of her mouth were: "...Were you with him before he was attacked?"
"Wait, what?" Chelle asked, feeling a little anger rising in her. NEELY was the one who had technically been unfaithful... yet she was questioning HER? Ok... calm it down. "No, Neels... I was walking home. I heard a fight. I looked down the alley to see what was going on and saw the man who SAVED MY LIFE being attacked by like a gaggle of vampires. I threw a fuckin' rock at one of them to distract them. He fucked them up. I brought him here to patch him up. The end." She rolled her eyes, trying to not get upset. She knew Neely was just crazy in love. "God, Neels... I was repaying a debt. It's not like I brought him back here to give him a blowjob or something."
"I'm sorry," Neely murmured, moving away from Rachelle. "You said you thought he was attractive, and every time you mention his name I get all crazy possessive. But you're right, he did save your life and I shouldn't be pissy about him. But I am. I can't help it. And what's wrong with your back?" Yes, the inner workings of Neely's mind. Pretty, eh? She started unbuttoning her vest and loosened her tie, grumbling about stupid work clothes.
"You know what babe? I won't lie. If this were ANY other circumstance? You'd have to worry. Ethan's very handsome. And he's noble, and treats me like a lady, which is really nice. Most guys just treat me either like a piece of meat or like... one of them. But in case you haven't noticed? I'm so totally, madly in love with your dumb ass that I can't even THINK about other people. Spaz." She rolled her eyes, and sweetly hugged the other girl. "And I think I pulled something helping him to the elevator."
Neely sighed and pressed her lips to the crook of Rachelle's neck. "Then, assuming he's okay and not on his deathbed, I'll have to meet him. Thank him myself for helping you. If the guy keeps popping up, the least I can do is get to know him. Maybe that'll help keep the wolf at bay," she smirked lopsidedly. "And do you want a massage? I'm told mine're very good.”
"Well DUH. Yes I want a massage." She snickered, shrugging a little. "Only shit part is... I doubt we're in for the good part that usually follows. My back REALLY hurts. And I like to be all flexible for ya."
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that," Neely murmured as she took Rachelle's hand, leading her to the bedroom. "I just want you feeling better. ... So, apart from the whole vampire-thing, how was your day?" She smirked.
"Apart from that?" She laughed, shaking her head. "It was fine. And the whole jealous-thing? Way hot. Me-ow."
"Yeah, well," she gingerly helped Rachelle out of her shirt and lay her down flat on her stomach, "no touchy. You? Are mine and if anyone started shit with you, I would fucking maul them. Literally."
"Ohmygod. You are..." She practically MELTED there. So she liked aggression. So? "SO FUCKING HOT when you're all jealous and clingy."
"Really? I thought it was annoying..." Neely hrmh'd thoughtfully and straddled Rachelle's thighs, before caaaarefully exploring the knots in the redhead's back.
"Dammit, girl... yer not supposed to be getting me all hot here." Chelle snorted as she rolled her eyes. "Bitch."
"Hey, I'm just trying to fix you up. Can't help it that you've got a dirty mind," Neely replied, grinning a little to herself.
"See... I totally DON'T do anything with a hot dude who saved me, and this is the thanks I get." Oh, was she playing the jealousy card? She loved the reaction it got though. TOO cute.
Neely spanked Rachelle's arse, since it was right there and everything... "Smart ass. You're not allowed to do that, anymore. Tease me to get a jealous reaction. It's not fun."
"Maybe not for youuuuu..." She said with a laugh. "But hey. Number one? After what you put me through, I think I'm entitled to make YOU a little jealous. Number two? Jealous!Neely is just way fucking hot."
Neely grumbled something unintelligible as she found a particularly tight knot of muscle on Rachelle's back... ah, the source of the problem. She grinned evilly and slowly worked it between her fingers, "Well, don't make a frequent occurrence of it, then. Jealous!Neely is also Grumpy!Neely."
"True." ooo, she winced there. That knot was loosening, but that didn't mean it felt good at first. "And while I always prefer you without pants, it's especially not good when you're wearing grumpypants."
"Glad we're in agreement then," Neely murmured. She leaned over and nipped Rachelle's ear. ... Okay, maybe that was a bit cruel.
"Ok.... back or no back..." She whined as she looked back, kinda wanting to punch the blonde right now for getting her so worked up. "Sure you don't wanna pull a Tony Montana and say hello to our little friend?" Oh, sure, that was an inside joke, that nobody but the two muns would get. But did Rachelle care? Fuck no. Like she realized you voyeurs were even READING this!
"I think you need to be better first, which means a night of no sex. Or some sex. Less sex?" Wow, way to make up your mind there Neely, good for you!
"Damn. I'm so irresistible." She said it with a snarky tone though... so she clearly didn't TOTALLY believe it. "You know, Neely... I wanted to tell you: that trust? It's totally back. I was thinking about it... and I know you'd never hurt me... never stray... again. I just feel it in my heart.”
Neely stopped her ministrations and smiled faintly. It was probably a bad time to mention that she'd been thinking about talking to Meeghan... Heh. Probably. More like definitely a bad idea. So instead, she leaned over and kissed Rachelle's back and just breathed the redhead in. "Thank you," she murmured.
"You don't need to thank me. I just... I think you finally get it. The real gift we have in each other. That's why I went to talk to her... Meeghan, I mean. I wanted to patch things up for you." So she was finally opening up, completely. "I wanted you to keep your friend. Does the idea of you and her together still freak me out? Yeah. Probably always WILL. But I trust you not to do anything with her."
Well, at least she wasn't the one to bring Meeghan up. Heh. "I’ve been thinking of talking to her myself, recently. I feel guilty for the way I left things with her... but maybe I should just let sleeping dogs lie." Remembering she was on top of Rachelle for a reason, she dug her fingers into Rachelle's back, finally feeling the knot loosen. "But you and me, babe? We're forever. No matter how many Meeghan's and Ethan's ... crop up on us."
"Like I said. I trust you not to hurt me again." Still, her voice quivvered a bit. "Cuz if you did? I really don't think my heart could take it."
"Hey..." Neely leaned over and brushed hair from Rachelle's face, curling it behind her ear, and whispered: "I'm yours, and you're mine," she nipped Rachelle's earlobe, "and nothing's ever gonna change that."
"Pinkie swear?" The redhead said with shocking cuteness, holding up her pinkie finger. "Because Pinkie Swears are like... unbreakable, yo."
Neely laughed and shook her head, since that was just so unexpectedly adorable and locked her pinkie with Rachelle's, "Pinkie Swear."