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itwasntmychoice (itwasntmychoice) wrote in thereincarnates,
@ 2014-08-01 21:09:00

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colt richards, scarlett jones

Who: Scarlett and Colt
When: Friday the 1st after Henry's party
Where: Scarlett's place
What: The Talk.
Rating: Definitely kissing..but stay tuned.

Colt was nervous. Really, really nervous. Way more nervous than he'd been the first time they'd met or even their first date. He felt out of practice at this whole..sort of maybe possibly a relationship thing. He'd done flowers the last date, so this time he brought a bottle of wine. Celebratory wine maybe. Maybe not. He wasn't sure. Or he was and just couldn't admit it.

He wore what he'd wore to Henry's birthday party, jeans and a button down shirt. Lifting his hand, he started to knock then stopped and took a slow breath. Maybe this was too fast. It always is with Jean. 'She's not Jean, she's Scarlett. Mostly.' He took another breath then knocked.

When Scarlett answered the door he smiled and kissed her chastely. "You look beautiful," Which was true, she always did, "...so I brought wine this time. Not sure if we'll need it or not, but figured it was best to be prepared."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-03 03:26 pm UTC (link)

As much as Colt enjoyed seeing Scarlett at work with the whole done up thing, seeing her like this, all relaxed and in a t-shirt and jeans well, that was definitely his favorite look for her. He followed her to the kitchen and wondered if he was wearing the same sort of besotted smile. By the feeling in his cheeks he totally was.

He leaned against the counter, "Pretty sure we can. Henry says hello by the way." Colt had not told her about his nephews increasing joy over the two of them dating. Apparently he "shipped" Scott and Jean and so for some reason the two of them brought Henry some sort of pleasure that Colt didn't even pretend to understand.

Colt felt an incredible urge to just reach out and pull Scarlett's body against his just because he could. Because when they were touching somehow everything just made more sense. She looked relaxed, but through the link that was there he could feel a little bit of the mental strain there. "How was work? I may have a line on a job," he offered as well. Things with his therapy hadn't quite gotten to the point where he felt working with the agency was a good idea. Not yet. Scott was still a little...well not ready.

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-05 12:29 am UTC (link)

"Well tell him I said hello back next time you see him." Scarlett smiled warmly as she set the wine on the counter and immediately turned around to give him her full attention. She knew what he was thinking, even if she couldn't read minds she'd been thinking it already herself, and quickly solved the problem by wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. She wasn't exactly sure what came over her, but for whatever reason, being around Colt made her a lot more forward.

Maybe it had to do with the psychic link. She was already attracted to him, but the bond they shared was like a soft, persistent buzzing just underneath her skin. It was electrifying, and it quickly overwhelmed, so she pulled away before getting too carried away. Not that she'd really mind, but he'd only just gotten here.

"Sorry. It's just good to see you. A job? That's great!" Scarlett was ignoring his question about work, mostly because she didn't want to burden him with the gritty details. Things were just starting to die down after that horrible gossip blog last week, and she was content to keep that normalcy for a little while longer. She set about finding two glasses before padding into the living room with those and the wine, nudging him to follow her to the couch. "What sort of job?"

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-06 04:23 am UTC (link)

Colton smiled as he followed her. When she sat down, he sat beside her, one arm around her shoulders. "You know, last time I checked the kissing was definitely a mutual desire," he teased gently, brushing his lips over her temple. He picked up the bottle of wine and poured for each of them as the nervous flutters in his stomach increased. Was he ready for this?

Colt didn't know. Until recently, he was still running from his memories, from his family and from Scott. And honestly, Scarlett deserved more than that. His fingers sifted lightly through her hair as he leaned back. "Back with the forest service. It's something, but I'm not sure if I'm just doing it because it's comfortable and familiar."

He took a breath and pressed his lips to her hair holding onto her gently, his fingers massaging lightly over her shoulder. "Considering it though. Because it is a job and I know it's something I could do."

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-07 10:51 pm UTC (link)

"Mm." Scarlett smiled softly as his lips brushed over her temple, turning a little more towards him on the couch and curling her legs under her so she could lean into the crook of his arm. "There's nothing wrong with comfortable and familiar."

Lifting a hand to brush her fingers lightly over the front of his hair over his forehead, she wondered to herself if this was because it was comfortable and familiar. She didn't think so, as much as certain aspects of Scott were familiar to both her and Jean, Colt was completely new and exciting. Still, there were certain habits of hers that she'd already begun to notice, like that brushing through his hair just then. Was that her or Jean? She was pretty sure it was her.

Still, her hand paused in the air before falling down to rest lightly on his chest, sure of herself but unsure of where his head was at when it came to the two of them. They hadn't had The Talk yet, and she wasn't about to invade his privacy by reading his mind before he was ready to talk about it. "If anything, you can always keep yourself busy with that while looking for something you really want?"

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-09 02:12 am UTC (link)

There was something undeniably comforting about Scarlett, perhaps it was something between Jean and Scott, but Colton was fairly sure it wasn't because he still got butterflies every time she touched him. "True. I guess I always sort of thought that was going to be my lifelong job...leaving it then coming back." He sighed softly, "Maybe it Gunnar had left earlier. If I hadn't been so eager to get out of that hellishness." Colt sighed softly and rested his cheek against her hair. They hadn't ever really gotten that far into his past. Not yet. They were still dealing with the stuff that had to do with Scott, not his brother.

HIs hand covered hers, interlacing their fingers and running his thumb over her palm. "Still thinking about the Agency. When things with One Eye and I are better." And they were better, as evidenced by the way his voice was more teasing than angry. He and Scott were both learning to work together. There was still a lot of Scott himself that needed untangling though.

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-11 09:13 pm UTC (link)

"Your brother?" Colt hadn't said much about him, or much about his family aside from Henry. Scarlett knew there must be some things that were hard for Colt to talk about, and she wasn't going to pry until he was ready, or read his mind now while his thoughts were still focused on it. She respected his privacy, and wasn't insulted that he didn't immediately share everything about his past with her. After all, she hadn't yet shared everything about her past with him. He still didn't know about the asylum. There was no harm in going slow.

"It doesn't have to be, if you don't want it to be." Her voice was soft and soothing, lacing her fingers with his and letting their joined hands dance around each other's before reaching with her telekinesis to block his optic blasts and lifted her free hand to gently remove his visor. This took a lot of energy for her to do so every time but she was always able to do it when they were alone, with no other distractions. "Whether it's the Agency or the forest service or something else, I think whatever you decide to do it'll be great. You'll be great."

She smiled, looking him in the eyes now and laughing a little at his remark. "One Eye, huh? Bet he loves that one."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-11 11:32 pm UTC (link)

"Gunnar," Colt murmured with a nod. The brother who still hadn't even acknowledged that he was alive. Colt often believed his brother would be more happy for him to stay dead. Not always, just sometimes.

He paused when she reached to take his visor, as always a rush of fear filling him even though they'd done it often enough now. Colt hesitated then smiled and opened his eyes to meet Scarlett's. How did the ruby quartz that he'd been looking through for so many years change that much. Her eyes shifted from the sort of lavender they were with the glasses to a clear bright blue. He felt his heart do that achey, fluttery thing as he grinned and kissed her softly.

"Thanks for the vote of faith. Guess I just think it's time to figure out what I want to be when I grow up Stop making he decisions based on what's the easiest path." Colt caught his lower lip in his teeth then released it. "Kinda. Want." He took a slow breath, "I want to be someone worthy of you," he added. "That. That came out wrong. I want to be a good partner for you. If. That's. I mean if that's the direction this is heading and I'm sorta hoping it is. Going that direction. You uh, you deserve someone that is as settled and focused as you are."

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-12 08:45 am UTC (link)

Oh, okay, so it looked like they were finally going to be having that talk now. Scarlett wasn't necessarily afraid of it, but she still felt her stomach twist in tiny nervous knots as soon as she realized what he was implying. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been in a position with someone like this, and this felt... too important to screw up. There were so many ways she could screw this up.

"Colt," Scarlett started, shaking her head with a soft laugh. "Settled? Focused? I'm a telepath. I put up a good front, but I'm not exactly..." She paused, attempting to choose her words carefully. She didn't want him to think she was a complete basket case, but she didn't want him to think that he wasn't... worthy of her, either. That was ridiculous.

"My job makes me constant, but I'm not exactly the most together person all of the time. You should know that, going in. Having Jean doesn't always make me the most mentally stable." She pushed a section of hair behind her ear self-consciously, hoping she wasn't about to scare him off. Making eye contact with him forced her to refocus, her CD player was still on a loop and David Bowie's 'Heroes' playing softly in the back ground helped to calm her nerves. "There are plenty of things we still don't know about each other... but I know I want to be with you. If we're going in the same direction that's all that matters to me."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-12 06:39 pm UTC (link)

It was difficult not to get distracted by the small gesture as she lifted her hand, but her gaze drew his attention back. "Worthy wasn't. I sound like Wayne and Garth." Colt sighed and looked at her. "I mean. Well, I'm a bit of a fuck up. A nice fuck-up..but still." It hadn't always been that way. He thought he'd done a fine job of taking care of Steven, but when he'd lost him, things had changed.

"At least for the last few years, but starting to get my shit together a bit and a large part of that is thanks you Henry and to you." Colt paused again, "I don't want to be a regret. Or an extra burden. And I know..sometimes the stable thing is a front, but you're still. Way ahead of me on that. Most of the time." His thumb moved again over her palm, "I want to be with you and I feel like we're sorta going the same way. I honestly am usually better at the talking thing." Which Scarlett knew, he was just really nervous. Colt hadn't really opened up to anyone since his husband died. He was trying to, but at the same time it was sort of terrifying.

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-13 02:03 am UTC (link)

"You did some of that too, you know. Don't go giving us all the credit." Scarlett smiled gently, silently marveling at how equally insecure they both were. It was a little funny, but also a little sad. She didn't want him to think he had to prove anything to her. She could sense that he was nervous, it was written all over his face and body language, they betrayed him more then his own thoughts would have. So she paid him a kindness. "Here."

Leaning sideways to reach for the glasses of wine that had been sitting on the coffee table, she handed one off to him and encouraged him to take a sip. She did too, letting her lips linger on the rim of the glass as she allowed herself to fully experience that first dulling of the senses. It helped, at least enough to take a deep breath and try again.

"So..." Scarlett spoke after swallowing the sip of wine. "What you're saying is you're checking the box that says 'Yes' next to 'Do You Like Me'?" She was being silly, but she was mostly trying to stop him from being so morose about this. If they both wanted to be together this was meant to be a happy discussion, not talking about regrets and burdens. It was way too soon for that. "Or is it still a 'Maybe'?"

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-13 08:00 pm UTC (link)

That was actually one of the things he found the most amazing about Scarlett, is her ability to put him at ease. He sipped his wine, probably more than a sip then swallowed before he laughed. Okay, so he was probably a little flushed, but it was fine. Colt took another sip and then rested the stem of the glass on his knee.

"I would definitely say it's the 'Yes' box," he answered. "And...has anyone ever mentioned you have quite the way with words." His arm tightened slightly and gently around her shoulders. "I'd like to give it a shot. This...you and I."

Colt brushed his lips over her hair before taking another sip of wine. "I have to admit..I'd kind of love to see the unsettled you." Mostly because it was nice to think he might be able to give back some of the peace she'd helped him find.

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-14 04:10 am UTC (link)

"A telepath has many talents," Scarlett quipped with a shy grin, ducking her head a little and feeling the need to take another drink so she did, just to steel her own nerves. What he was saying was exactly what she wanted to hear, but it still made her nervous. Why? She wasn't sure. Maybe because it suddenly felt like she had a lot to lose, if they messed this up. If she messed this up. Because honestly, Scarlett was sure it'd be her. She swallowed and looked back up at him, arching an eyebrow to bring further emphasis to her ridiculous line. "You wouldn't like me when I'm unsettled."

A joke, for the most part. Hulk jokes were always well-timed and appropriate, but there was a smidgen of truth behind her even tone. She'd had some bad days... really bad days in the beginning. And things had gotten a little hairy after she'd used Cerebro that day in the mansion with the FBI knocking on their doors. She wasn't too keen on Colt seeing her at her worst, and that was her worst without the Phoenix as a planet destroying factor. And that was definitely something she didn't want to think about right now.

"Seriously, though." She scooted a little closer to him on the couch and twisted her body to meet him at eye level, one hand holding onto her drink while the other wrapped around his shoulder to trail finger tips along the back of his neck. "I want to give this a shot too."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-17 03:43 am UTC (link)

Colt polished off his glass of wine then set it down on the table. His arm wen around Scarlett's waist, other hand reaching for hers and holding it. "Not even bad Hulk puns are going to scare me away," he admitted softly. He released her hand and brushed his fingers along her jaw.

"You've seen some of the worst stuff about me already..and you didn't run." Colt smiled a little and took a breath, "I want to be that same thing for you. I don't expect you to be perfect, I just want to." He paused again and gave her an honest look, "I want to be able to be as honest with you about everything as I have been and I want you to be the same way with me."

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-21 10:17 am UTC (link)

"Mm." Tiny sparks flew over her skin and caused her to shiver, angling her face into his touch as his fingers brushed over her jaw. It was the little touches with him, but also everything else. It was hard to concentrate on what he was saying, but she was able to, while her full attention was also still on his hands. She really liked his hands.

"I know, it's just... with Jean, it can be so..." Scarlett trailed off, not sure how to explain it but of course she didn't need to. He already knew, because Scott knew. And he was right, she shouldn't be trying to hide parts of herself from him. Not when he'd already shared so much with her, how could Scarlett not reciprocate? The fear of hurting him because of who and what she was nearly paralyzed her, but rationally, she knew she couldn't let that fear rule her. She couldn't let Jean's past affect any future they might have.

She sighed, her own way of giving in as she entwined her fingers with his and took a last drink of wine before freeing her other hand of it as well, leaning sideways to place it gently on the table. The alcohol made her head swim in a nice way and she curled her body to his, leaning in to kiss him softly, but reassuringly. "I... think I'm okay with that."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-23 08:19 pm UTC (link)

That tiny shiver was gratifying and distracting because well, Scarlett's reactions were distracting and his mind wanted to wander down the path of what other reactions he could draw from here. Except, talking. Right. Right now they were talking about relationships and stuff.

She set her glass down and leaned into him as he slid his arm lower, fitting her easily against his body. His lips brushed her hair. "I know. We remember," he murmured softly feeling her anxiety about it. "They..never had it easy, but I have a small hope that you and I might be mature enough to temper them a little bit." It was a small hope, but it was a hope. Also, they lived in a different world so maybe that would help.

When she kissed him, the twisty butterflies in his gut reacted and this time, when he kissed her back there was no hesitation. His hand cupped her jaw then slid down to her shoulder as he sighed softly against her mouth. "So...seems like we're all in agreement then?" Which was good, really good, amazingly good and meant they could move onto other enjoyable parts of the evening. His lips followed the path of his hand, brushing light kisses along her jaw then down the side of her neck.

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-25 03:18 am UTC (link)

Right. Of course they remembered. Who could forget? Thanks to the Phoenix, all Jean Grey had left behind was a pile of ashes and a whole lot of heart ache. She'd also left Scott, though not by choice. It hadn't been her choice to die, but she had. Scarlett was acutely aware of this, but she was hopeful. They were here together now, and maybe, just maybe... they wouldn't have such bad luck in this life.

"I guess we'll see, won't we." Scarlett smiled wryly, but feeling just as hopefully after he echoed her own thoughts. She didn't have to say yes, because all four of them knew by now that they were in agreement. Still, she laughed, mumbling an, "All in favor?" just before his lips found their way to her neck and Scarlett breathed an audible gasp.

"Mm-" She hummed softly, another shiver rocking its way down her spine as she moved into him. It was easy to give in. For one, she'd had a full glass of wine which was enough to make her head a little lighter. And two, she wanted him. Scarlett had been so careful and reserved around him until now that she hadn't fully embraced the most basic, carnal of instincts that arose when he touched her. Now, her eyes flew wide open and she grasped onto his arm, a fire alight in her bones as she craned herself to his touch before turning her head to catch his mouth with hers.

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-30 05:57 am UTC (link)

Colt made note of the gasp, the hum and the way Scarlett moved closer. He was a little nervous, but with the link between them, Colt was pretty sure he would be able to tell if she wasn't entirely pleased with how things were going. Sighing against her lips, he deepened the kiss, one hand sifting through her hair, the other sliding down her arm to wrap around her waist. "Definitely in favor," he murmured softly.

Colt shifted so his back was against the arm of the sofa, one leg stretched out along the back as he settled Scarlett's body more comfortably against his own. His hand slid slowly up and down her back as he kissed her again, one after the other, his heart pounding hard in his chest. A few minutes later he drew back, his fingers light along her jaw.

"Mm...Sorry, but I have to ask," he started, letting his fingers trail down the side of her neck, his breathing a little faster than usual. "What are you comfortable with? I don't want to cross boundaries I didn't know about."

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rebornfromashes
2014-08-31 01:58 am UTC (link)

Scarlett easily readjusted against him once he'd repositioned himself, sliding her body in between him and the back of the couch and curling one knee in to push herself further up. She kissed him back with enthusiasm, her hand trailing up from the middle of his chest to palm his jaw before traveling back down again. Her back muscles moved with the direction of his hands, completely losing herself in the moment until he abruptly pulled back.

She came back down to earth, breathing a little heavier and her cheeks clearly flushed from those few minutes that had just passed. He was a seriously good kisser. Scarlett laughed softly, inwardly appreciating how aware and thoughtful he was, but she shook her head with a grin. "Colt... You're very sweet."

Her fingers found their way to the top most buttons of his button down shirt and undid two of them, hint of a coy smile on her face as she made it clear she was okay with this. More then okay with this. They'd been so careful around each other, it only felt right that they go a little crazy now. Scarlett angled her chin up to kiss him, sliding her hand underneath the collar of his shirt and running it along his bare shoulder. She stopped kissing him long enough to tug gently at his lower lip and pull away with a quick breath. "But you don't need to be worried about this. Trust me."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-08-31 09:31 pm UTC (link)

It was pretty easy to take Scarlett at her word when it so clearly matched his own desire. The look on her face as she undid the buttons on his shirt drew a soft smile before he was distracted by the warm soft slide of her hand against his skin. "Definitely trust you," he murmured before catching her lips again. Funny how he'd just had that conversation with Henry about how kissing was likely one of the best parts of sex just a couple of hours ago.

Colt's hand slid up under her shirt, running gently over her back. He could feel every shift of muscle under skin as she moved against him. Slowly, he pressed his leg up between hers, his hand sliding down over her hip and lower down her thigh as his lips left hers to trail down the side of her throat again. "Sorry. It's just been a really, really long time," he admitted quietly. "Feeling a little out of practice on this. Well, sex in general, but women in particular." It had been since before Steven for sure, but he couldn't remember exactly how long.

He nuzzled lightly against her ear, tongue tracing softly over her skin. "But you feel..so good," he whispered against her ear. His hand squeezed gently against her hip as he fit their bodies together, at least as much as the precarious position on the couch would allow.

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rebornfromashes
2014-09-04 10:32 pm UTC (link)

Kissing was definitely one of the best parts of sex, and she did so enthusiastically. Sinking into the kiss fully, Scarlett parted her mouth to his with a soft sound echoing from the back of her throat. Her back instinctively arched to his touch once his hand found her bare skin, the hand underneath his collar leaving it to wrap around the side of his neck and bury her fingertips in the ends of his hair.

Her body shivered to his touch, head tipping back as his lips left another trail down her neck and she couldn't keep back the hum that vibrated in her throat. She was attempting to form real words but every time she thought she could wrap her head around them, he touched her somewhere else and she immediately got distracted. Not exactly the worst distraction in the world. Feeling his tongue against her ear made her eyes fly wide open again, gasping softly.

"You feel... pretty good yourself," Scarlett grinned. She curled her leg more tightly around the outside of his, shifting her body to press more insistently against his. It was impossible to get close enough, but she only partially blamed the couch. It was never enough with Colt. Her fingers raked over the back of his head and gave the ends of his hair a gentle tug, turning her head to nip at his jaw and breathe against his skin. Her fingers found their way back to his shirt and started undoing the rest of the buttons. "It's been a long time for me too."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-09-17 06:54 pm UTC (link)

He shivered at the feel of her nails sliding over his scalp and when she'd gotten the rest of the buttons open, he shrugged the shirt off and let it fall to the floor. He was tempted to pull hers off as well, but thought it best to wait and let Scarlett make that step. That wasn't keeping his hands from sliding over her back though, his touch shifting from feather light caresses of his finger tips to firm pressure to pull her against him.

Colt tipped his head as her lips pressed against his jaw, the soft puffs of her breath sending shivers over his skin as he moaned softly. One hand moved to slide down her thigh then back up over her hip, fingers teasing along her back just at the waist band of her pants. There was just the slightest hesitation before his hand moved down over her ass as his lips found her again.

He felt almost intoxicated, although that was hardly the effects of one glass of wine and had far more to do with the taste of Scarlett's mouth and the feel of her pressed against him. Running his fingers along her side, he found the edge of her bra then followed that over her chest, feeling her ribs moving under his hand.

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rebornfromashes
2014-09-18 08:28 pm UTC (link)

Scarlett was caught between wanting to speed things up and slow things down. Not because she was nervous, but every single touch of his hands felt so good she didn't necessarily want to rush it. Then again, as soon as his shirt was off and he pulled her against him, she was reminded of just how long it had been and how good other things would feel too. Her skin felt electrified every time they shifted and she angled her hips towards him without shame, shuddering hard as she felt his hand smooth across her rib cage and kissing him back with a renewed urgency.

His skin was soft and felt nice under her hands. While his explored the area under her shirt, she dragged her free hand up his bare chest using her nails lightly, making note of how marvelously toned he was. That definitely didn't help her wanting to keep from rushing straight to the end. Scarlett swallowed, finding herself momentarily distracted by what his hands were doing before making an executive decision and taking things up another notch. She had way too much clothing on now.

"Mm. Hold on-" Detaching herself from him enough to shift so that she was sitting in a more upright position and straddling his lap, Scarlett pulled the shirt over her head, hair flying every which way as she chucked the discarded shirt on the ground close to his. Now that that was taken care of, she immediately dipped her back and bent down to kiss him again, inhaling deeply as she purposefully dragged her newly bare skin up his into a low crouch over him. "That's better."

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itwasntmychoice
2014-09-20 10:30 pm UTC (link)

Colt groaned softly against her lips his hands sliding up her thighs to rest on her hips, her skin skidding over his left him with goosebumps in the wake of it. He smoothed her hair down with one hand then pulled her in for another kiss, her skin felt impossibly smooth under his hands and he couldn't stop touching her.

As his hands found their way back to her hips he rocked up against her slowly. "Definitely much better," he murmured against her warm skin. With Scarlett on his lap he was able to kiss slowly down her throat then over her chest, as he reached back to unhook her bra then slid his thumbs under the straps, easing them off her shoulders as he continued kissing and nuzzling at her skin. Slowly he tipped his head back and looked up at her with a crooked smile as he pulled the bra off and dropped it to land with their shirts.

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rebornfromashes
2014-09-21 05:32 pm UTC (link)

Scarlett's breath hitched in her throat, every part of her alert and attentive after that single rock of his hips. She suddenly wanted to do everything at once, but seeing as that was impossible, she settled for lowering herself down on him enough to slide a leg in between his and fit their bodies together with a soft press of her waist.

The trail of his lips from her throat to her chest was enough to distract her, sending hard shivers down to the base of her spine, but she still flushed a little once he'd removed her bra. She wasn't embarrassed, not really, but considering how long it'd been since she was this naked in front of someone else, she wasn't used to the feeling. She was very aware of how naked she was from the waist up now.

She grinned back at him, their faces still so close to each other's that the tips of their noses touched. In a moment of boldness, her hand found his and guided it to her breast, leaving it there as she re-shifted into the tiny space between him and the couch. Her hand drifted down to slide fingers just under the waist band of his jeans in order to grab at his hip and pull him flush against her. When she kissed him again it was open mouthed and unapologetic.

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itwasntmychoice
2014-09-29 10:28 pm UTC (link)

Colt moaned softly into her mouth as her leg slid between his and Scarlett moving his hand to her breast was an unmistakable sign that she was just fine. His fingers smoothed along the side then cupped gently his thumb finding and caressing over her nipple, feeling it harden against his skin. "You are so gorgeous," he murmured, thumb moving slowly back and forth as he hardened against her hip.

His other hand cradled the back of her head as he returned her kiss passionately, tongue sliding over hers before he paused just to look down at her again with a crooked smile. Then his mouth found hers for another long, heated kiss. "Would it be horribly forward if I suggested we might want to find a bed before we end up falling off the couch?"

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rebornfromashes
2014-10-01 02:13 am UTC (link)

The smallest of squeaks escaped Scarlett's throat and got lost somewhere between her mouth and his as his thumb passed over her nipple. The hand to bare skin contact was enough to make her body shiver and she found herself involuntarily pressing closer into him from the waist up.

"Forward?" She gasped, laughing breathlessly at the idea. As if anything at this point could be considered forward. She shook her head, managing to push herself up by the elbow enough to somewhat de-tangle them. Though the last thing she wanted to be doing right now was untangle. He was right, there just wasn't enough room on the couch.

Once she was up she turned around and grabbed his hand to pull him up with her, catching his mouth in another kiss before starting to walk backwards and tugging him by the belt loop towards the other room. Where there was, in fact, a bed. She was flushed and short of breath, entirely caught up in the moment and without meaning to, her telekinesis went rogue and undid his buckle, as well as wrenching open the top button of his pants. "... Whoops. Sorry."

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