Hyperion Montgomery (hyperioniam) wrote in vrrpg, @ 2017-05-11 22:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, char: hyperion montgomery, char: zj montgomery, location: other, location: residence, time: 2009 05 |
RP: Fun Abounds
Who: Hyperion and ZJ
When: 6pm sharp. Thursday, May 11
Where: Starting at her flat, then somewhere fun
What: First date!
Warnings: NSFW!
Hyperion had never been so grateful to a cat in his entire life. Nancy was officially his favorite creature, and he was so thankful for the part she'd played in getting her mistress to run into him yesterday. Literally. The sparks had started flying so quick, and he had to wonder if it was because of how long it had been for him (not that long in the grand scheme of things, but still longer than he cared for). But he thought it had more to do with how bloody fun and spunky ZJ was.
The best thing about them being interrupted yesterday was that it gave him the perfect opportunity to ask her out on a date with the tension still high between them. Being left unsatisfied, it only made sense that she would agree to see him again, providing she'd been enjoying herself, and of that he'd had no doubt. The worst thing was that his patience would not let him wait a few days to call her. If he were being honest, he'd had to fight not to go back to her flat when he'd been done last night. The only thing that had stopped him was the desire for more than seeing her naked.
Which brought him to his Plan for tonight. Though he had no doubt that they would be sorely tempted to stay in her flat for the evening, Hype was determined to take her out and show her a good time before anything physical happened. He was painfully aware of the fact that he hadn't kissed her yet, but no matter how she tempted him, he was going to resist. And when the time comes? It will be worth it.
He'd dressed casually in a pair of jeans and blue t-shirt, a pair of compression shorts on underneath to prevent any chaffing that might detract from the sort of fun he was hoping for after their date. There was a layer of scruff on his face that he hadn't bothered to shave off, and in his hand was a small bouquet of candy cane sorrels. He arrived promptly at six o'clock and knocked on ZJ's door, dying of curiosity to see what she'd decided to wear.