*Adam's been up for a while, just watching her sleep. There's a kind of magic that comes with the early morning light, and he's afraid that if he moves, it'll shatter.*
*She teases, dragging him toward a section of dresses that look more her style. Less frills. Finding one she likes, she ducks around a display and puts the hanger over her neck.*
*Focused, she pushes the dress at him and wanders off. Thankfully, she has been to a department store before, and thus the concept of dressing rooms is not new. Soon she has her arms full and finds him again, grinning.*
Lots of options. These are heavy, so I'm going to go try them.
All right. If I find one I like, I'll come show you.
Maybe.
*Alanna winks and follows the sales associate, declining the woman's offer to take the dresses. It's possible she's wrinkling them horribly, but they feel good. This feels good. Once inside, she stares at herself in the mirror and smiles.*
*Alanna stares at her reflection almost as if she doesn't recognize herself. It isn't the first time she has had that problem. Smiling, she turns and hugs him, face tilted up.*
I like it. Length okay?
*It hits her above the knee, and she's still not quite sure about such lengths.*
*But she makes no move toward them, rather stands on her toes, shifting her leg higher and closer. She slips one hand out of his shirt and runs it up his chest and around his neck for support.*
*Alanna licks her lower lip, leaving her mouth slightly open. Eyes on his, she lets the front of the dress fall. It barely catches low on her hips, perhaps aided by the extra step she takes -almost into Adam.
Trusting him to take her weight, she leans into him and kisses the corner of his mouth.*
*She nods rapidly as he leans in for a kiss. Both arms around his neck now, she doesn't notice when the dress falls to the ground, leaving her in her underwear. She would be cold, if the entire length of her body was not pressed against Adam.
He feels heavenly.
She makes a low sound in the back of her throat and kisses him far more deeply than is probably wise in their current location.*
*It may not be prudent, but Adam's already taken care of that problem. Nobody'll even notice they were ever there. He runs his hands down her back, nipping at her lip as he kisses her.*
*She gasps, eyes heavy-lidded as she pulls back a bit to look at him.*
Wool itches.
*Having clarified this important fact, she moans softly and flicks her tongue along the inside of his lower lip, deepening the kiss. Careful not to upset their balance, she stops long enough to leap into his arms, legs wrapping around him.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:13 pm (UTC)*She teases, dragging him toward a section of dresses that look more her style. Less frills. Finding one she likes, she ducks around a display and puts the hanger over her neck.*
What do you think?
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-12 06:23 pm (UTC)*Focused, she pushes the dress at him and wanders off. Thankfully, she has been to a department store before, and thus the concept of dressing rooms is not new. Soon she has her arms full and finds him again, grinning.*
Lots of options. These are heavy, so I'm going to go try them.
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:25 pm (UTC)Oh! Right. Um. Rooms are...
*He looks around, trying to locate the dressing rooms.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:28 pm (UTC)Alanna smiles at her, suddenly self-conscious.*
Right. I'll just- Will you be here?
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:31 pm (UTC)*Adam catches the eye of the sales associate, who gives him a disapproving look.*
I'll be right here.
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:38 pm (UTC)Maybe.
*Alanna winks and follows the sales associate, declining the woman's offer to take the dresses. It's possible she's wrinkling them horribly, but they feel good. This feels good. Once inside, she stares at herself in the mirror and smiles.*
Big ears, big ears.
Purple one first, I think.
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:39 pm (UTC)Who's got big ears?
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:41 pm (UTC)*She smiles, checking the lock and starting to change.*
Are you supposed to be back here, Adam Young?
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:42 pm (UTC)*He winks.*
Am I supposed to be? Well, not technically, I suppose.
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:45 pm (UTC)*She lets the skirt fall and holds her hand out.*
And since you are here... purple!
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:47 pm (UTC)I really don't think purple is my color.
*And winks. But helps her on with the dress. It looks stunning, and he says so.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:50 pm (UTC)I like it. Length okay?
*It hits her above the knee, and she's still not quite sure about such lengths.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:54 pm (UTC)Seems just about perfect, to me.
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Date: 2005-12-12 06:58 pm (UTC)Oh? Really?
*Biting her lip, she grips his waist and swallows.
Stupid dream.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:04 pm (UTC)Mhmm.
*He tilts his head with a smile.*
You okay?
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:07 pm (UTC)Uh huh.
*Her fingers slip under his shirt, splaying wide against the heat of his skin.*
Are you?
I should... try more.
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:10 pm (UTC)Me? I'm fine.
You ought to try on the other dresses.
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:15 pm (UTC)*But she makes no move toward them, rather stands on her toes, shifting her leg higher and closer. She slips one hand out of his shirt and runs it up his chest and around his neck for support.*
...trouble.
I don't think I can reach the zipper.
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:17 pm (UTC)You mean this?
*And he reaches around her back, running his hand slowly along it before slowly slowly pulling the zip down.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:22 pm (UTC)*Alanna licks her lower lip, leaving her mouth slightly open. Eyes on his, she lets the front of the dress fall. It barely catches low on her hips, perhaps aided by the extra step she takes -almost into Adam.
Trusting him to take her weight, she leans into him and kisses the corner of his mouth.*
Thank you.
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:23 pm (UTC)I've missed you.
*And it means what it does, and he kisses her.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:28 pm (UTC)He feels heavenly.
She makes a low sound in the back of her throat and kisses him far more deeply than is probably wise in their current location.*
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Date: 2005-12-12 07:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-12 07:41 pm (UTC)Wool itches.
*Having clarified this important fact, she moans softly and flicks her tongue along the inside of his lower lip, deepening the kiss. Careful not to upset their balance, she stops long enough to leap into his arms, legs wrapping around him.*
We're insane.
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