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Tweak says, "It smells like a jock strap!"

Justin Finch-Fletchley (basilisk_srvivr) wrote in pandorarpg,
@ 2012-02-01 19:10:00

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!status: complete, ^date: november 14 2003, character: astoria greengrass, character: justin finch-fletchley

Who: Justin & Astoria
What: A romantic evening and more as the 'village bicycle' may have met his match
Where: Justin's rooms, Finch-Fletchley manor
When: November 14, about 8pm
Rating: To be safe, let's say NSFW

"This one's different, isn't she?" Mags said as she came out of the bedroom, having brought the night's dessert in there for later.

Justin shrugged with a slight blush, not really knowing what to make of the question or what he thought of the question. "She's just someone nice I met. Taught me a bloke like me could enjoy a library after all," he added with a waggle of his eyebrows.

Mags laughed and shook her head, then headed for the door. "I'll remind your Mum not to expect you for breakfast."

As she left, he returned his concentration to the table that had been set up - a single table with two chairs, fine china, candles and a rose in a rosebud vase. He did on occasion enjoy fun little romantic gestures with his 'special friends', for no matter if they were male or female, they enjoyed the fact that someone had taken the time to do this for them, and he enjoyed doing it.

He moved over to the CD player and put in a disk of soft jazz, awaiting Astoria's arrival.

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basilisk_srvivr
2012-02-12 03:22 am UTC (link)

He nodded in understanding, but inside he was screaming that it wasn't so simple, that there was so much more and what if she was killed... But he kept his worries to himself, seeing that she'd come to some sort of peace with the situation and not wanting to disturb that for his own selfish worrying.

Her touch and her kiss helped relax him, reaching into the most basic part of himself to bring him back to the here and now. He managed to smile, and even to laugh back, as she spread herself back out for him.

Where have you been all my life? he wondered as he bent his head down to lick a strip along some of the remaining chocolate. "I see you have your priorities straight," he teased. "All right, no more dark thoughts as long as we're in this bed, I promise."

And as always, Justin made good on his promises.

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