ELSE & CHESTER | THE SHORELINE | 12AM
There was never hesitation in Chester. He did something or he didn't. And he was the type of person who was all in or all out, it was never half-assed, and he expected the same in a potential partner. And it wasn't like he hadn't ever entertained the idea of Else, but he hadn't thought she thought of HIM like that.
She echoed his question and he nodded, but hadn't let her go. The surprise at the question was obvious, and so was her amusement. And when she said she wanted him, a very knowing smirk came to his lips. He swallowed, his hand finding better purchase on her hip, the other still in her hair. As she confessed her crush on him, it was his turn to look surprised, but before he could comment, she leaned in and kissed him again. Her lips met his with more insistence this time and he matched her intensity, pulling her as close as he could. Her hand in his hair, sent tingles down his body and the way she moved against him, her lean, but soft curves against him, was getting kinda obvious in the way his thin board shorts started to strain against him. With his hand at the back of her neck, Chester's nibbled on her lower lip, until her lips parted and his tongue slid into her mouth to meet hers. He kissed her until they were both breathless and she broke the kiss, their eyes holding as they both brought their breathing back to normal. As she said she wanted to see where this could go, Chester smiled at her, his hand moving from the back of her neck to her face, to gently caress her beautiful face.
"I have some ideas," he teased her, as he kissed her again, pulling her against his body, to show exactly what he was thinking. As he looked at her again, his green eyes searched her face. He had been single for....months now. And he wasn't a saint, he had more then a few one night stands. But he was pretty sure Else didn't want just one night of fun or passion. She had said she had a crush on him for forever. And what did he want? Only the Goddess knew, because Chester sure didn't.
His hand slid up and down her back, caressing her wet skin, as his intense green eyes stayed on her face. "And is Leif going to be okay with this?" he asked, although he wasn't sure he would be able to walk away from her at his moment, even if Leif wasn't okay with it.