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Shannon Rutherford ([info]ballerinadreams) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-06 23:02:00

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Entry tags:!dropped, day 14, location: museum, sam winchester, shannon rutherford

Day Fourteen - Late Morning
Who: Shannon Rutherford and OTA museum dwellers (feel free to tag in whenever, especially if for maximum lulz)
What: Looking for Sam...or anyone, at this point.
Where: The Museum
When: Late morning (11:00ish)
Rating: TBA
Warning: Shannon's been at the thrift shop, so...she's feeling a little...excited.
Status: Active
Reminder: The museum is one of the sites where laughter is induced.



After leaving the Doctor and Remy behind, Shannon started toward the gas station only to stop and check her journal to make sure Sam would be at the museum. He said, though, that he'd bring chocolate and she was so having a craving for it. Abandoning her trek to the gas station halfway, she turned around and headed back toward the museum.

By the time she'd reached it, the hunger pangs had been replaced with an intense sort of arousal that was making her anxious. The sooner she got to the museum, the better. She'd prefer Sam, of course, but at the current point in time, Shannon would take any and all that she could get. The museum seemed so far away even as she drew nearer and nearer; like she'd never get there, no matter how fast she walked.

Climbing up the stairs and pushing the door open, Shannon let herself inside. "Sam?" she called out. Then, she paused, smirking mischievously. "Jack? Ianto...?" Another long pause. "...Doctor?" Maybe he'd gotten back in the time that she'd been writing in the journals.

It didn't matter who; it just mattered that someone, preferably male, came out into the open within the next three seconds or else she was going to lock herself in the room she shared with Sam and have at it all by herself. It'd be more fun, though, she felt, if she didn't have to do all the work on her own. Plus, maybe somebody would have some candy or Fritos. Ohhh, or Cooler Ranch Doritos! And then after, they could go back outside to watch the tiny elephants dancing on the rainbows and they could tell each other stories. That would be SO FUNNY! Giggles started to take hold of her and she tried again. "Hellooooo?!" Today was going to be the best. Day. Ever!



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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-07 04:37 am UTC (link)
Sam had eaten three candy bars and two bags of chips and he still couldn't stop thinking about the candy bars that he held in his hand as he approached the musuem. He'd gotten them for Shannon. Okay, he'd gotten one for Shannon and the other for himself, but even though he felt uncomfortably full on junk food he couldn't stop thinking about how easy it would be to eat both of them before he got to the museum and then make up some reason why he didn't have them.

Sure, Shannon had shared her food with him before, but that had been slim fast bars. They were barely edible, let alone delicious. He fingered the wrapper before stepping up on the porch of the museum and pausing.

After a moment he decided that it would depend on whether or not Shannon was there. If she was, he'd give her the candy. If she wasn't he'd eat hers and then his and tell her that there hadn't been anymore. Satisfied, he stepped foot into the museum and started back towards the room they shared. "Shannon?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-07 06:50 pm UTC (link)
When no one answered right away, Shannon made her way back into the room she shared with Sam. Seeing the blanket they'd been using since it had been ever-so-kindly provided the morning of her first experiment, Shannon's lips spread into a mischievous grin and her eyes gained a bit of a wicked glint. She didn't bother shutting the bedroom door behind herself as she wiggled out of her jeans, throwing clothes around as she took them off, letting them fall wherever they might and paying no attention whatsoever to where they were discarded.

Then, she wrapped the blanket around herself; it now being the only thing covering her. That would make this so much easier, she thought, because she so didn't look hot in those jeans and anyway if Sam was going to show up and bring munchies, she hated the idea of that feeling that came with eating too much and having the waistband suddenly feel a size too small.

She looked up again, smirking, when she heard Sam's voice calling out her name. Rather than call back to him, because she could hear that his voice was coming nearer, she moved to the doorway, leaning against it as seductively as she could manage, her eyes meeting his as she looked up at him through her eyelashes. "Hi Sam," she said in her sexiest voice before wetting her lips and then catching the bottom one between her teeth as she smiled at him. "Is anyone else here...?" she asked breathily, eyebrows raised.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-09 11:25 pm UTC (link)
Sam was slightly disappointed to hear Shannon's voice, though the tone of it sent a small tingle down his spine, one that only intensified when he glanced up and caught her standing in the doorway. For a moment he couldn't say anything, but stare at her bare shoulders and feel her eyes on him.

He swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry. "Uh...hi," he said, giving her a small smile. He held up the candy bars. "I brought you candy."

He raised an eyebrow at her question of whether or not there was anyone else there. Sam really, really hoped not. He forced himself to give a small shrug. "I don't think so. I just got here."

"Shannon," he said slowly. "What happened to your clothes?" Seeing her wrapped in the blanket made him suddenly think of the morning he'd woken up with her and Anders in the next room. The thought of Anders brought a momentary frown to his lips. "Is everything okay?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-10 05:33 pm UTC (link)
Shannon's smirk only widened slightly with the kind of arrogance that came with seeing someone look at you the way Sam was looking at her. His eyes were on her bare skin and his response was a little awkward. Letting her bottom lip drag between her teeth until it was released, she cocked her eyebrows. "Thanks!" she said excitedly. Oh man, he ought to have waited on mentioning the candy, because now she was sidetracked and hungry all over again. The thought made her giggle slightly.

Although, when he responded that he didn't think anyone else was with them in the museum, Shannon went back into business mode, licking her lips slowly and seductively before smiling back at him. "Good," she replied. She hummed a giggle when he asked what happened to her clothes and whether everything was all right. With one hand, Shannon gestured into the bedroom. "In there. I took 'em off," she replied and then pushed off the door frame, moving toward him, clutching the blanket with one hand to keep it in place.

"Everything could be much, much better..." she said slowly, her voice husky and low as she came up on him, pressing herself against him and letting her other hand snake between the two of them to rub slowly against Sam's groin. "I wanna have some fun," she went on in the same voice. "How about you, Sam?" Her eyes were locked on his even as she purposefully looked up at him through her eyelashes again, grinning innocently even as her eyes very easily betrayed that innocence.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-12 02:59 am UTC (link)
He watched her mouth as she bit her lip, unconsciously moving a step closer. Her giggle seemed out of place, considering the signals she was sending, and there were definite signals, ones that even Sam couldn't ignore, coming off of her. He paused, momentarily wondering if she'd planned to seduce him for his chocolate. The thought was ludicrous and he laughed at himself. What was wrong with him today?

"Why?" He found himself asking when she said she'd taken off her clothes, even though it didn't really matter to him as much as the fact that she was naked underneath the blanket. She moved closer to him and he couldn't help but feel a nervous bit of excitement building in the pit of his stomach.

The feeling only intensified as Shannon pressed herself up against him. He had a quick intake of breath as she reached between them, surprise registering on his face. For a moment he didn't know what to say and then his face screwed up into an amused and confused look. He began to laugh.

"I like fun," he said, reaching down between them to pull back her hand. "Believe me, I do, but do you think..." He paused, a small chuckle building in this chest. He laughed. "I'm sorry, I don't really know why I'm laughed. I just..." He laughed again at his inability to explain himself. "I don't know. It's just funny, isn't it? Me and you. This place. I mean, do you think you'd want to have some fun if we hadn't just survived an Earthquake. It's hilarious."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-13 11:45 pm UTC (link)
Cocking her eyebrows at him, Shannon smirked again. "Why?" she repeated. "Why do you think, Sam?" she asked in return, wetting her lips again. Her smile faltered when his surprise changed into amusement and he started to laugh. It fell away entirely when he moved her hand away from him. He was saying he liked fun, but his body language was telling another story, not to mention the fact that he was trying strike up other conversation.

As embarrassed and upset as she was, Shannon still found herself laughing along with him, against her own will. She wasn't going to tell him the truth, but with the way his question was worded, she could work around it and not entirely be lying, either.

Snorting in an effort to stop laughing, Shannon leaned forward, tilting her chin up and kissing his neck. "With you? I've wanted to have fun with you for a lot longer than it's been since the earthquake," she admitted, pausing between every few words to move her lips over his Adam's apple and up toward his jaw.

"Would you?" she challenged, feeling her stomach growl again and finding herself frustrated with the fact that she couldn't help laughing again, this time against Sam's neck.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-16 06:43 pm UTC (link)
She was right, there were probably only a handful of reasons why she'd take off her clothes. He couldn't say that he didn't like those reasons, but then he'd started laughing and he couldn't stop. Part of his brain was registering the disappointed looks crossing her face and told himself he would have to deal with those later, but the other half couldn't stop being amused by the whole absurd situation they were in.

He felt her mouth on his neck, giving a small amused huff at her words. He'd known the kissing had meant that she felt the same way he did, but it hadn't occurred to him that Shannon might have been thinking about more than that even before the earthquake. Just the way, if he was honest with himself, he had. He thought about an entire week of practically spooning while they slept and the different thoughts that had run through his mind and then thought about Shannon having the same thoughts. He was suddenly glad Shannon's hand wasn't at the front of his pants any longer.

He started laughing anew at the thought that Shannon was practically throwing herself at him and his body didn't have a problem with responding but all his brain could think of was Madison. How good it'd felt to give in and how much it'd hurt later when he couldn't save her. He squeezed his eyes shut, tears from laughing leaking out of the corner of his eyes. The most hilarious thing was that he was pretty sure it was too late. He'd already given in just enough to make things complicated. Should he tell her about Madison? Jess? Pretend that they hadn't died indirectly because he hadn't been able to save them? Because he was pretty sure the protector role Shannon had given him would disappear really quick when she found out his track record.

He opened his eyes and sniffed, a smile stretching across his face for some reason that terrified him. He shouldn't be smiling or laughing. There was something going on here that was causing him to react wrong. "Would I want to have fun?" He asked, trying to stall for a minute. "Yeah, but I don't know if now is the best time. There's something not right going on," Sam said, fighting the smile on his face. "Do you feel it?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-17 08:12 am UTC (link)
Shannon's face was starting to hurt from all the giggles and smiles. Worse when she laughed along with Sam, if only because she couldn't stop herself from joining in; laughter, like yawning, was contagious, Shannon thought. Sam's response to her question gave way to a Cheshire Cat grin spreading over Shannon's lips as she pulled him closer. "Oh, yes," she purred against his neck. "I feel it." She looked up at him through her eyelashes then. "I...could help with that," she offered, still grinning.

What was coming over her? Yeah, Shannon had been attracted to Sam since Day One, and that was even before seeing him in person. Meeting him had only exacerbated that attraction by adding a physical one to the mix. For a long while, she'd wondered what it'd feel like to kiss him and now she knew. For not quite as long, she'd wondered what he'd be like in bed. But...Shannon wasn't ever quite as forward with men as she was being just then. Well, unless she was drunk, but she hadn't had a drop of alcohol today.

He was right. Something not right was going on, but all Shannon could concentrate on, no matter how hard she tried otherwise, was how badly she wanted him to touch her and how annoyed she was in spite of her laughter and current clinginess that he wasn't jumping on the offer the way most men would. Well, most men in her experience, anyway.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-19 04:48 am UTC (link)
Sam could feel his face warming even as he started laughing again at Shannon's offer. Normally it would've been a small embarrassed laugh, but today it was a full one that was much too exaggerated for the situation.

It was hard to ignore her smile, or the way she was looking at him. Sam found himself wondering what it would be like to just reach out and kiss her, to push her blanket down and run his hands over the bare skin underneath. He struggled to catch his breath, the thoughts making him laugh harder because they didn't fit in with how he thought things should go. It was all wrong. All of this was wrong.

"I think it's the museum," he gasped out when he had caught his breath enough to speak. "It wasn't like this at the pharmacy." The pharmacy with it's stock of chips and snacks... He could eat again, he thought to himself as he looked at Shannon. "We should figure out what's going on before..." He chuckled. "Before we do anything."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-20 04:47 pm UTC (link)
Shannon went back to kissing his neck, running one of her hands up his back and into his hair. His laughter was horribly off-putting and Shannon still couldn't stop herself. She needed to be touching him; she was dying for him to touch her. Moving her lips down the line of his jaw, Shannon finally made her way back to meet his mouth with her own. She pulled away from him rather than actually kissing him, however, when he went on laughing.

"Then let's leave," she insisted quickly, her other hand moving down his back, resting on the small as she pulled him closer, still. "I don't care what's going on," she admitted. Are you gonna fuck me or not? she thought miserably in spite of the giggle that bubbled up and out. "I just want you, right here. Right. Now," she added, rocking her hips against his as they stood there.

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