Bastian Martin-Bale (bastian_mb) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-06-26 22:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | bastian martin-bale, place: la, ~meeghan gregory |
Staying the Night
Who: Meeghan and Bastian
Where: Meeghan's New Apartment
When: Morning - June 20
Note: This is a continuation of this scene.
Warning: There is some heavy petting (am I the only one that thought of The Rocky Horror Picture Show just then?), but it’s character/relationship building, so hopefully that’s okay, hm?
"Mmmm" Meeghan murmured softly as she snuggled in further against the still sleeping blonde. She was still half asleep as rays of sunshine filtered into the room through the crack the curtain brightening the room. The pair had gotten more done then Meeghan had thought they would've the night before. Their make-out session on the sofa could have gone on for hours, and very well may have led to deeper intimacies had not the two both practiced great restraint. After getting the bed put together and ready for sleeping, the two girls worked on unpacking a number of boxes before it had been mutually decided to give it a rest for the night. Tomorrow would, after all, be another day.
Bastian purred at the little intimacy as she blearily opened her eyes. As far as being woken up unintentionally was concerned? That was the best way to go about it. "Mm, I agree," she murmured with a faint smile.
A soft smile broke slowly across her features at the sound of the feminine voice beside her. Meeghan's eyes fluttered open with the tender kiss given to her bed partner's shoulder. "Morning." The single word floating out in barely a whisper as if speaking any louder would disintegrate the lovely blonde from her sight as if the night and breaking of morning had been just a dream.
"Mornin'," Bastian replied softly before tilting her head to capture Meeghan's lips with her own briefly. Was it horrible that she didn't want to get out of this bed? Ever? She realised how impractical that thought was, but damn if this didn't feel right.
"If you aren't the sweetest sight to wake up to." The singer smiled after kissing the other girl for another long moment. Falling asleep with Bastian's face being the last thing she remembered seeing was nice, waking to the sight of the beauty's face was even better.
"I was just thinking the same thing," Bastian murmured, turning her body slightly to hook her leg around Meeghan's waist with a content sigh. "I'm going to have leave eventually, y'know," she added with a small smile.
"I know, but that's not something I want to think about." Meeghan said with her hand laid lightly on the other girl's thigh. "I'd rather just enjoy this moment." Her free hand stroked tenderly through Bastian's hair as Meeghan leaned in to kiss the girl. "Enjoy you." The words whispered against the blonde's lips before Meeghan found herself kissing Bastian once more.
Bastian sighed into Meeghan's lips as she lightly trailed a hand across the musician's side. "I like that plan," she purred. "You don't have to go to work or anything?"
"No." Meeghan responded back with a whisper. "This weekend is just for the two of us."
"Good," Bastian purred. A word she seemed to use often around Meeghan. Bastian had told Neely that she'd be out for the night, fortunately, which meant that she had time before the 'walk of shame' home (which, even though they technically didn't do anything, was something that she'd just have to grin and bear for now). She nuzzled into Meeghan's neck with a content little sigh, silently wondering when and if she should tell the singer about her 'origin'.
Meeghan lay there with a soft smile for a long time before shifting over to her side with a hand tugging at the hem of the night shirt she provided the blonde with the night before. After the playful tugging the singer let her hand slip beneath the light material with fingers caressing lightly over the warm, inviting flesh. Having Bastian in such close proximity was proving to be too much of a temptation, and while her fingers dallied with the nakedness, Meeghan found herself kissing the girl once more. She just couldn't seem to get enough of the sweet taste Bastian's lips left her with.
Bastian moaned before trailing the fingers of one of her hands up Meeghan's shirt and lightly raking her fingernails down the singer's spine. Best way to wake up? It was certainly getting up there. The blonde giggled and nipped at Meeghan's lip, "I'm trying to be good," she said. Although... did it look like she was complaining? She repositioned slightly, placing her leg between Meeghan's thighs. Oh. ...Oh my.
"Trying good to be very bad." Meeghan retorted playfully with a folding of her arms around the blonde's taut form to reposition the girl further so that she laid completely a top of her now. "You know," kissing softly at the lips, Meeghan let a hand trail down the girl's backside to rest on the slight hump of her ass, "we keep this," another kiss given, "up and we'll never leave this bed." Kissing her quite forcefully this time unlike previous times they had locked lips. Meeghan just couldn't seem to get enough of the leggy blonde.
"...That would just be awful," Bastian replied after a moment, breathing heavily as she rocked her hips against Meeghan's. "Truly awful," she added teasingly. She tangled the fingers of one hand in Meeghan's hair and met the singer's lips again, vigorously. There was something about this moment that felt... more intense, as if they'd pushed a little further past the barriers they'd set up the night before.
Meeghan delved deeper into their kiss with a hand rubbing lightly across the length of the other girl's waist. "We should.... " the singer breathed out heavily breaking the intense lip lock with a much needed gasp for air. Bastian was making it extremely hard for Meeghan to keep to her word about their relationship being more then just something sexual.
"...Stop. I know," Bastian panted, moving her lips from Meeghan's to kiss at her neck, intent on leaving a sizeable hickie there. "Tell me to and I will," she breathed. Logically she knew that she should, but she couldn't help herself at this point.
Her eyes fluttered closed with a soft moan passing over parted lips when Bastian took to kissing her neck. The singer's body moved slowly against the blonde's as she was finding it near impossible to speak that single word that would bring all these pleasurable feelings that had been brought out to an end. "Bastian.... " The name trailing out in a half a whisper/half a moan.
"....Say it," Bastian warned, her voice far more passionate than before. She sunk her teeth into Meeghan's neck, careful not to break the skin, before sliding down the singer's body, lifting up the other girl's night shirt to kiss and nip at her stomach. A large part of her wanted to stop, but... old wants die hard, huh?
Meeghan wanted her to stop, knew that it would be better for them to stop before things went beyond the boundaries they had set with each other. The dark haired musician, though, couldn't bring herself to say that single word that would bring all this to an end. The feelings Bastian was bringing out in her were way too good.
"...Any minute now," Bastian whined as she raked her fingernails down Meeghan's ribs. Breathing heavily, she let out an anguished moan and set her chin on Meeghan’s stomach, looking up to meet the musician's eyes, with unadulterated desire in her electric blue's. "God, this isn't fair," she murmured.
"Might not be a fair thing," Meeghan whispered softly with a light caress of fingertips along the other girl's jawline, "but it was something we agreed on." Yes, Meeghan didn't feel it was fair either, but she wanted Bastian to know that there'd be more to this blossoming relationship then just the physical aspect.
"I know," Bastian breathed, still very worked up. "Doesn't mean that I have to like it, though," she added with a small smile. She shifted off of Meeghan and sat down beside her, bringing her long tanned legs up to her chest to hug. "Okay, so... if we want to try to get to know each other... maybe there should be no touching involved. It doesn't seem to be doing us very well so far," she smirked.
"Now that would be totally unfair." Meeghan gave a soft, little smile as she, herself, sat up on the bed beside Bastian with a hand slowly rubbing up and down the blonde's backside. "Pure torture for me in fact."
Bastian smiled faintly and met Meeghan’s eyes, before letting out a long, shuddering sigh. "Oh yeah, I can see that," she replied with a teasing lilt to her voice.
Meeghan caught the other girl's gaze and leaned in to kiss her. "You can be such a tease sometimes." The ebony haired musician murmured softly against the blonde's lips before settling back and running the tip of a finger lightly along the slight curve of the other girl's lower lip.
"No, I'm really not," Bastian replied, nipping at Meeghan's finger cutely. "I'm just... trying very hard to keep my word. You're not making it easy, I hope you know."
"Guess getting out of bed would be the best solution, then." Meeghan smiled. And then with a light kiss to Bastian's cheek the singer pushed herself up and off the bed to stand and wait for the blond to do the same.
Bastian exhaled slowly before nodding and getting to her feet. See? She could be a good girl. "Coffee?" She suggested, raising one slender blonde eyebrow.
"If you're up to venturing out." Meegs mentioned to the blonde. "Haven't exactly been able to go to the market to stock up on essentials just yet."
"Ah, good point," Bastian replied. "Well, in that case... I think you should help me find my clothes," she added, blushing(!) faintly as she searched the floor. It was amazing that they hadn't had sex, given the hunger they clearly had for each other.
"I'd rather help you slip out of what little you have on right now, but since that's not an option this morning I'll help you locate your clothes, and maybe even help you dress into them." Meeghan said with a little bit of a wicked smile. Yes, there definitely was a mutual attraction there between the two young women.
"Now helping me into my clothes, I think we’ve got it a little backwards there," Bastian replied. Note, however, that that wasn't necessarily a 'no'. She smirked at Meeghan, before locating her jeans and thin white hoodie. "Where are we going?" She asked as she slid into the jeans with the night shirt still on, being the tease that she was.
"Somewhere close that has coffee." Meeghan informed the blond while she located her own clothes to dress a bit more appropriately for going out. Anywhere within walking distance would suit the dark haired musician just fine.
"Right," Bastian replied with a raised eyebrow. She smirked and put on her bra and hoodie before dragging her fingers through her long blonde hair. Did it look like she just got out of bed? Absolutely. But it was a good look on her, so she didn’t worry all too much about it. She stuffed her hands into her back pockets and waited for Meeghan patiently.
Slipping into a t-shirt and pair of slightly torn jeans, Meeghan led the way out of the bedroom, the young woman grabbing her keys and some cash on her way toward the door. "Did you wanna eat in or bring something back here?" Meegs asked as the pair left the apartment. Either would work for her as she'd be able to enjoy Bastian's company either way.
"I’m not much of a ...breakfast person," Bastian admitted with a wrinkle of her nose. "Even when I was a kid, my parents had to practically force-feed me." That was a surprising admission. "But that shouldn't stop you from eating."
"Mmmm," Meeghan wet her lips seductively, "that sounds like a delicious idea." The singer smiled wickedly to the other girl. "Not the force-feeding bit, but just feeding you breakfast in bed. So maybe we should just get something to go."
"You have a very one-track mind," Bastian replied with a brief chuckle. "But we're up and dressed and that's the way it's going to stay," she murmured, before giving Meeghan an all-too-brief kiss on the lips.
Meeghan laughed softly at the comment as they started down the hallway toward the exit of the building. "Whatever you wish, Sweets." Meeghan smiled slipping her arm casual-like around Bastian's waist as they walked.
"Damn straight," Bastian replied with a cheeky little grin. Something which, in all honesty, she didn’t show all that often.