tell_a_tale_mod (tell_a_tale_mod) wrote in tell_a_tale, @ 2007-06-27 02:32:00 |
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Original poster: ittybittyspace
Who: Grayson Lofton [Genie] and Malory Page [An Ugly Stepsister]
Where: His place
What: She found a mouse at her place, and he offered her a place for the night.
Rating: PG 13 for half naked Grayson?
Status: Complete log
Pulling up to the front of the apartment complex that Grayson had directed the cab too malory got out with a poliete thank you and looked up at it a little nervous. She just pushed that down though and went in search of the apartment she'd been given. On her shoulder was a backpack that had a new set of clothes and her pajamas in it, as well as all the other things she'd need for staying over at someone elses place. Finding the right apartment she let the bag fall to her hand and held it in front of her before knocking softly, while chewing on her lower lip.
Grayson had been about to go to sleep when he decided to check the journals one last time. He was never one to leave a girl in distress, especially not Malory. So he was still in only his pajama pants. He opened the door wide enough for her to come in and welcomed her with a warm smile. "Hi." He said softly. He placed a gentle hand on the side of her arm and leaned in to give her a small kiss on the neck. A very intimate gesture, but they had kissed before, and they knew they liked each other now, so it was just that, a nice, loving gesture. He closed the door behind her. "So, welcome to Chez Gray." It was a small one bedroom, but that was all he needed. It was still a bit bigger than Malory's on the other hand. He pointed to his kitchen and living room. "Self explanatory there." He took her hand and lead her to his room. "Here's where you can put your stuff, and the bathroom's right there, should you need it." He looked down at her and smiled.
Well all know that Malory still managed to blush a bit when he kissed her neck, mainly because it felt really nice to have him do so. She stayed quiet through the small tour, liking the way the apartment felt and how he'd taken her hand to lead her when there was no way she could have gotten lost. "Thank you...for letting me come over on such short notice." Setting her bag down on the corner of the bed she looked over to the bathroom and made a little face that had a mix of excitement and a bit of embarassment, "Do you think...maybe...I could take a quick shower?" She'd just felt dirty since seeing both the nasty creatures in her apartment, not to mention the cab driver hadn't smelt the best either.
"Of course you can." He let go of her hand finally so that he could lead the way in the bathroom so that he could get towels for her. He opened the bathroom closet and grabbed a towel and moved to pull back the shower curtain. "It's pretty self explanitory, but I should tell you that the little thing you pull up there..." He pointed to a lever to pull up to switch it from bathtub to showerhead. "...is a little hard to get going. Just give it a hard pull and you'll be good." He smiled and walked into his bedroom, making himself comfortable with a book (leisure one, not textbook) on his bed as he waited for her to take her shower.
Nodding her head she followed him quickly into the bedroom, grabbed her bag and went back into the bathroom. Once she got the shower all figured out and to her liking, she stayed in it for fifteen minutes at the most, letting the water wash off the disgusting feeling that she had from her place. Stepping out of the shower she pulled on a tank top and some pj shorts, drying her hair and running a come through it before gathering everything up so it showed no signs of her ever having been there. Her wet towels went into the hamper, and her dirty clothes into a plastic bag she had brought and then back into her backpack. Looking herself over in the mirror she smiled softly and then opened the door, making her way back towards the bedroom where he was still at reading, "Thanks...you're showers nice. The pressure is amazing compared to the one at my place..." She had to make conversation somewhere as she set her bag against the wall and sat down on the mattress of the bed, close to him but not at the same time. A bed was much more intamite than a couch was so she wasn't going to just sprawl out next to him right off the bat. ~
Grayson placed his book on his nightstand and smiled. She was so adorable when she got nervous about things. He crawled across the bed and laid down on his stomach next to her. He rested his chin on his folded arms and tilted his head to look at her. "Yeah, I guess so." He smirked. He really wanted to ask her to just sleep in the same bed with her, but he didn't know how to ask her without making it seem like he was trying to sleep with her... in the not innocent fashion. Might as well just come out with it. "Malory.... I'm just going to put this out there, and you can totally shot it down, but do you just want to sleep in here with me? I'm not going to try anything, I promise. That's not my intention at all. I just thought..... Well, I just thought it wouldn't be a huge deal or anything."
Laughing softly as he wasted no time laying down next to her on his stomach (and no, it hadn't gone unnoticed that he worked out, in fact she wanted to reach out run her hand over the muscles) and looked up at her. His question was however quite blunt, and it took Malory a second to let it sink in and figure out an answer. "I'm...I'm a blanket hog..." She warned, having learned this from the one guy she'd slept with, and her cousins when they'd fallen asleep under the same blanket. "So, if you don't mind that...I don't...I don't think it would hurt anything..." There she went chewing on her lip again, adjusting on the bed to pull both her legs up onto it instead of having them dangle off the side.
Grayson shook his head. "I really don't care if you hog the blankets. In fact, I'll put money on it that I'll give you a run for your...." He all of a sudden got struck with a yawn, and put his hand up to cover his mouth. "....money! Excuse me!" He shook his sleepy head a bit. "So that means... " He kneeled onto the bed and crouched behind her to grab her around the wasit and move her to one side of the bed, so all she would have to do was recline. "...You're stuck in here with me. But don't worry! No funny business, I promise." He leaned over and gave her a small kiss on those lips of her before grabbing the sheets to get underneath them.
Laughing as he pulled her back onto the bed she looked over at him and returned the small kiss, "I think I can live with being stuck here. probably nicer than my couch." It was strange. Malory didn't feel any discomfort being in a bed with him. She wasn't worried or nervous and she didn't have a sick to her stomach feeling. Slipping her arm over his she laced her fingers with his hand that was around her waist and smiled as she got comfortable under the sheets with him. "Thanks for letting me stay here tonight, and for letting me use your shower." She really, really hoped he didn't mind her coming here and just making herself comfortable.
Grayson squeezed her hand and leaned over to turn off the lamp, leaving the room dark so they can sleep. "Well, I didn't want to leave you there with a rat there, and in all honesty, I was tired, and I doubt I would have been able to help. I don't mind at all." He gave her shoulder a kiss before netling his head into the pillow. He rested on arm around her, while the other kept holing on to her hand. He was sure that hand might fall asleep after a while, but he'd move it then. Right now, he could care less. "You're welcome over here anytime."
That made her smile, and of course, the kiss on her shoulder did too. "Goodnight Grayson..." Closing her eyes Malory took in a deep breath and slowly let it out, thinking about how much she enjoyed the smell of him being on the pillow that she was using. She'd probably get up early tomorrow morning and make breakfast as a thanks to him. She shouldn't get use to this, getting use to things only got her heart broken. And yet as she lay there falling asleep she found herself wishing this wouldn't be the one and only time they got to do this.
"Goodnight, Lovely." He whispered as sleep started to take its hold on him. Laying next to her was something that he could definitely get used to. It may be considered slightly mushy, but he was about to start making any kind of sexual moves on her, because he was the type that waited until the other was ready, and he really didn't think that they were ready after just beginning to date. He was just about to nod off to sleep when he heard her wish. That was a nice wish. He wasn't going to tell her that he heard it, because he always felt he was invading her thoughts, but he smiled and thought to himself. "That can be arranged" was the last thing that ran in his mind before he nodded off to sleep.