Paper Conversation (for Aceline)

[aceline20]

((That must be why we get along so well ))

Although Aceline wanted to be with Kalib, she couldnt help but think about his girlfriend. She wasnt even positive if he had a girlfriend-but she figured the rumors must be true since no one would lie to her. That was just plain suicidal. Aceline heard that she was a pretty, respected Slytherin. Aceline had to smile at this thought. Who wanted to be pretty when you could be gorgeous? Who wanted to be respected when you could be idolized? It was obvious Aceline had this girl beat. Point blank. If she didnt-the girls beautiful little boyfriend wouldnt not be sitting in Aceline's arms right now.

Even though Aceline wanted to remain mad at Kalib- it was easier said than done. Aceline let Kalib's fingers intwine with her's and began tracing hearts on his skin. So romantic- who knew Aceline could actually have it in her? Aceline felt Kalib's forehead against her's as he let out a shaky breath.
I must like you,That was enough to practically give me a heart attack, waiting. Please don’t ever make me suffer like that again.” He said, by way of explaining.
Aceline smiled at him, curling herself into his arms.
"Of course you like me, love. I'm possibly the best dahm thing to ever happen to you."
She let her lips trail up his neck and stop half way to his lips.
"I don't want to make you suffer." Aceline laughed.
"Although you do look gorgeous when your upset-I want to make you happy. Okay?" she smiled slightly to herself.
Kind of as though she had an inside joke no one else knew.
She didnt, of course.
But it was nice to let him think.

[kalib]

OOC: Oh yes! Two impatient people are bound to be able to create a little patience, no? ;]


It was a rather big relief, even though there was hidden teasing, “Of course you like me, love. I'm possibly the best damn thing to ever happen to you.” Kalib smiled gently, though emotions still slightly frazzled enough to only enable him half a smile. “The best,” he repeated honestly as Aceline twirled closer, finally making him open his eyes. She was so obviously much closer, her lips leaving a burning sensation to chill his skin. “I don’t want to make you suffer.” Breath, warm and light, pausing. “Although you do look gorgeous when you’re upset – I want to make you happy. Okay?” Kalib could only pray what he heard ringing in her voice was sincerity. He was able to smile fully, hugging her completely. “Okay,” he replied with a chuckle.

Now the matter of what to do with his new ex-girlfriend. Embarrassingly enough Kalib had once been apart of a cheating that hadn’t been his own fault, but rather he’d been one of the blind sighted. Without any hint of the worry in his expression he studied Aceline, knowing she knew of his current situation whether she was going to admit it or not. It wasn’t as though he’d been remote with his relationship with her; Aceline was bound to have heard, regardless of her social standing with other gossip girls. He wanted to say he’d started it off right with her, even though he’d already messed up: time for amends. “I’ll break up her tomorrow, I promise,” he vowed quietly, not bothering to give mention to “her name” and feeling ashamed that there had to be another girl at all. Hopefully Aceline was willing to take the good, the bad, and the ugly.

With a hesitant smile, Kalib decided it was time to steer out of dangerous waters. “How about we finish that walk of ours, shall we?” he asked, pleased that he was able to hide the bubbling concern growing in the pit of his stomach. Mariella was going to be pissed. It wouldn’t be so bad if he could get to her first, but if she found out through someone else… Maybe he would track her down tonight instead of tomorrow.

[aceline20]

(( Possible. Or they could just kill themselves trying. ))

“The best,” Kalib muttered and Aceline smiled with smug satisfaction. She already knew she had him- although the reasurance was always nice. Aceline felt more relaxed sitting here with this slightly strange way too cocky completely incredible boy then she had since she had first arrived here. She was almost happy for coming to Hogwarts. Her heart panged slightly at the thought of her old school and all the people she left behind. The one person that had meant the most to her. Aceline snuggled closer to Kalib-not wanting to think about Trinity anymore. She was history. Old news. They were never news to begin with. God, why were all her relationships so fucked up? First she dates a girl who is not only straight but also her mentor and best friend. Now she dates a boy who has how many fucking girlfriends Aceline didnt know. Aceline paused. Were her and Kalib now dating?

Aceline assumed Kalib took her shaken expression due to his girlfriend-as if Aceline actually cared about her-because he began making promises.
“I’ll break up her tomorrow, I promise, He said softly. Aceline could only nod. She felt so little compared to him. Something she tried so hard not to be. Weak. Vunerable. But for some reason-that felt alright for now.
"You do that." Aceline replied. "Sooner better than later." She added-just in case.
Aceline really couldnt believe he had gotton over his girlfriend this fast-although Aceline did have that affect on people-and thought he may still have feeling for her and delay their breakup.
If he doesnt do it...I gladly will...

“How about we finish that walk of ours, shall we?” Aceline pulled back from Kalib-pissed that he was trying to change the subject. She huffed slightly-though she said nothing. It was probely for the best that he talk about something else anyway. As if words were actually worth being wasted on his ex girlfriend. She looked passed him slightly, noting that it was starting to get dark. How long had they actually been out here? Hours, probely. It felt like minutes to Aceline. Mabey it was. She really didnt know. Aceline placed her hand in Kalib's, intwining their fingers together.

"Why? 'Fraid your girlfriend is going to see us?" Aceline laughed, but began walking down the trail-still leading. She followed nobody.

[kalib]

OOC: Well if you wanna take the pessimistic version, yeah… ;]


A heart of a teenager is quite the little object – one day it thinks it’s found the one and life is perfect; you wake up the next day and you meet the one – again. Suddenly life isn’t so simple anymore but you’re convinced you’ll do anything for the one even though that’s what you said yesterday. Whoever said love was the best thing that could happen to a man was dead wrong – of course, no one ever said he’d really found her yet. The whole purpose of dating was to find out what’s what and find someone you could literally give up your life for. It was just that, normally, you went through people one at a time. Well, since when had he ever done anything “the right way”?

“You do that,” Aceline answered, pulling him back to his senses, “Sooner better then later.” There was something of unquestionable fear and satisfaction, all at once. Just by glancing at her eyes alone he could see the annoyance, but he was used to it. He actually almost sort of liked it; if he was going to get anything from her, a relationship included, he had to treat her right. Maybe a little tough love was what he needed to get his head screwed on right – or maybe he just needed to actually learn from his mistakes. Either was plausible. “Agreed,” he said with a small nod, knowing tomorrow would be a nightmare. He just had to get through tomorrow, and he might just make it…provided of course he ran as soon as he dropped the bomb of information on Mariella’s lap.

As they started slowly walking again, Kalib wasn’t able to stop the small twinge of remorse: “Why? ‘Fraid your girlfriend is going to see us?” Alright, well, he deserved that one. He pressed his lips hard together before speaking, shoving down the icy remarks and instead answered “I’m sorry to inform you if I were worried over that, I would have already failed, as you’re here.” There – avoid the harsh reality and manage to almost throw out a compliment her way. It seemed like a safe reply, but who knew these days? Kalib tightened his grip around her hand and kept walking; I’m so screwed… But he was safe for now; until tomorrow.


OOC: *Poke*

[aceline20]

*sigh* Not pessimistic-just honest. O.o I can't wait for Kalib to tell Mariella. That will make a brilliant post.

Once Aceline had Kalib-she started to question how much she actually wanted him. Aceline could already see herself falling in love with him-the exact opposite of what she had wanted. Or ever imagined. She wanted to get here-get kicked out-laugh at her parents because she was right once again-and go back to Beaxbatons. No where in that plan was this amazing boy included. And yet here he was. Life-love-was so funny sometimes. Aceline came here to get out of love and ended up falling head over feet in it once more. To her parents approval-Aceline was shure-it was at least a guy this time. That should please her family.

“Agreed" Aceline didnt believe him. Aceline didnt trust him. Aceline didnt need him. And yet here she was- crazy with want for him. Aceline was envious of the girl who Kalib had devoted himself to-who he had called his. This was new to Aceline and she found herself hating that girl with a passion. She didnt deserve Aceline's hate- but she got it. And Aceline never half did anything thing.

“I’m sorry to inform you if I were worried over that, I would have already failed, as you’re here.”
Aceline merely nodded, pulling Kalib close to her. We know who wore the pants in this relationship.
"She must not be that important." Aceline wasnt about to let the conversation go that easily. She turned to Kalib with a calculating smile.
"Tell me what she's like..."
And we all know you don't want to say the wrong thing...

[kalib]

OOC: True, true… And yes…I’m not sure why I like torturing my poor character so much, but I do… He’s just fun to pick on I suppose. XD


Life was going to get really complicated really fast – that was the fact of life, or at least, his life – right now. Waking up and facing the world would be hard, but he figured might as well get it over with quickly and move towards happiness again. For right now, he tried not to think about it, forcing himself to focus solely on Aceline instead of all the other horror possibilities of thought. He’d almost succeeded, somewhat, until “She must not be that important. Tell me what’s she like…” Kalib probably shouldn’t have expected much else from her, and he hid his shock well, but still… He sighed and a tight smile.

“Aceline, you can’t possibly think that’s fair, can you? Do you really want me to tell you what I like about other girls…?” Of course he was avoiding answering – who in their right mind would answer straightforward? Besides, speaking badly of Mariella wasn’t something he would ever be able to do even now and speaking nicely about her with Aceline of all people wouldn’t help any either. As far as he could tell, he was basically stuck: tell Aceline good things, irritate Aceline; tell Aceline bad things, irritate Mariella. He didn’t really want to be on either end of their anger… Well, good luck with that, he thought regretfully, knowing he’d already placed himself there with Mariella. Oh shut up.

“How about I tell you all things I like about you instead?” he compromised, not even bothering to wait for an answer. “Anyone with half a brain could tell you that you’re the most beautiful thing on the planet, you tend to shy away from other’s company, but when you do finally let someone know you, you let them hear your laugh, an unforgettable pleasure, and you smile a lot more – you really shouldn’t hide that from anyone; it’s lovely.” Kalib was careful not to drone on although he was quite sure she wouldn’t mind being complimented all day long. He smiled crookedly at the ground, wondering why he couldn’t ever find the right girl at the girl time.

[aceline20]

((I used to have a character like that...ha ha...bad things always happened to her. Cheating boyfriends-her cheating-dropping out. It was crazy.))

“Aceline, you can’t possibly think that’s fair, can you? Do you really want me to tell you what I like about other girls…?”
Aceline frowned slightly-not used to being told no.
"Mabey this isnt how you do things at Hogwarts but where I'm from people only ask things when they want to know them." She sneered 'Hogwarts' like it was a disease.
“How about I tell you all things I like about you instead?Anyone with half a brain could tell you that you’re the most beautiful thing on the planet, you tend to shy away from other’s company...."
As rude as it may seem, Aceline found herself not listening. Not even pretending to listen.
Great way to treat your new boyfriend...
Aceline figured Kalib would be sick of her by the end of the week. Most people were tired of her bullshit after a few hours. He still found ways to supprise her yet.
As much a Aceline loved hearing how ah-mazing Kalib thought she was- she knew there was a reason he wasnt discussing her and she didnt like it.

"I heard you like bad girls Kalib- tell me- is she bad?"
Aceline was now looking at Kalib- a smirk on her lips as she waited for his responce.
Torture? Quiet possible. Aceline was never known for playing nice.
Honest curiousity? Unlikely. Aceline rarely cared about anybody but herself.
Comparing their similarities to see if Kalib only wanted something new but who still shared traces of her?
Yes, definately so.

Aceline kissed Kalib's jawline gently, not able to get enough of him.

[kalib]

Kalib was actually shocked into the response of quiet laughter. “I’m not a born and bred Hogwarts student, love. This is only my first year here and thank goodness my last. I moved here from Wharton and trust me: it was much different then here. This place has too many restrictions, and the professors…I catch up on most of my sleep in classes rather then out. Back home there was much more excitement…I’ll take credit for rally most of the energy up but once they got going…” Kalib laughed loudly now, shaking his head. Thinking of all his friends from childhood brought back, of course, all the memories of how stupid he and his pals used to be – and just how little he’d changed since then. For the first time since moving and coming to Hogwarts, he actually felt a little wave of homesickness. Kalib had his family of course, all the time, but he missed his old friends – the ones who would come with him and get wasted, hit on the all girls, just because there was nothing better to do. Maybe his life wasn’t worth much and he should “step back in line,” but at least he had fun living it.

“I heard you like bad girls Kalib – tell me – is she bad?” His smile faltered, not wanting to admit how in love he’d taken himself to be with Mariella and what exactly had happened between them, how far they had gone. Even now he couldn’t share something like that – regardless of what she might think of him after tomorrow, Kalib knew he would never be able to hold her in darkened light – and thus what had happened between them was meant to stay between them. As far as he was concerned, what he did with other girls prior to Aceline had nothing to do with her – why did they matter to her anyways? Past is the past. But she was persistent, the edge in her voice clearly stating he’d better come up with an answer fast or he was likely to have the shortest relationship in his entire life. Sighing in defeat, he muttered reluctantly “In whose opinion: mine or yours? For me she was defiantly the most willing to do ‘bad things’ with me, drink, goof off…” Perhaps maybe a little too much. “By your standards, well maybe. You’ve yet to really confine in me just how ‘bad’ you are, so all I can do is guess.” It wasn’t the best answer in the world, let alone one that made much sense, but it was the best he could come up with without completely revealing his entire relations with Mariella to Aceline. “I wouldn’t go back with her, if that’s what you mean,” he added, privately thinking that if he ever did, he’d make sure he was single first.

He was still battling over whether or not Aceline was simply wondering or was trying to get something out of him, a slip of the tongue that could later be used against him. She seemed to just be curious over the matter, but Kalib wasn’t as stupid as he appeared – reading people was a talent of his, something that came quite easily. Whatever thoughts were running through her head he couldn’t pinpoint, but something was defiantly being thought through. Kalib glanced at her sideways, still consumed in his own thoughts – until of course her lips gently ran the length of his jaw. Against better judgment a smile spread across his lips, looking at her fully now. “You can’t expect to distract me that easily, can you?” he asked teasingly, and then contradicting his words Kalib stopped walking and held her face with both hands, kissing her fully in a lip-lock. “Be careful love, when you do things like that my self control disappears completely.” A sad, sad fact of life that he’d simply grown to live with.


OOC: Crazy indeed. XD

[aceline20]

“I’m not a born and bred Hogwarts student, love. This is only my first year here and thank goodness my last."
Aceline listened to Kalib's story with mild fascination. Not shure if she was bored or awed. The story was boring- something Aceline couldnt lie about- but just hearing it spoken through Kalib's lips made it sound much more interesting.
"Well...I've just come from Beaxbatons. It's a french school." Aceline added the last bit, with a questioning look.
"My mother and father are both french royalty, royally french, whichever appeases you. If your family was around as long as mine anybody would be considered royal. I grew up in france and attended school like the good little girl I am"
Aceline laughed at that bit.
"But because of some..circumstances...I get sent to this dreadful place. It's quiet possibly the closest to hell i've ever been." Aceline sounded very much like the posh rich girl everyone hated to love. Or was it loved to hate? Whatev.

Aceline frowned at the look in Kalib's eyes, knowing he wasnt going to tell her much.
How dare he! Aceline raved but settled on deciding she could do without knowledge of that girl.
“By your standards, well maybe. You’ve yet to really confine in me just how ‘bad’ you are, so all I can do is guess.”
Aceline smiled, more to herself than to Kalib.
"I can be very very bad Kalib. Stick around long enough and I might just show you how bad I can be."
Aceline practically purred these words, knowing he got her point. The dumb, deaf, and blind could of heard that message.

Aceline kissed Kalib back, first urgently than more gently as she broke off their kiss.
“Be careful love, when you do things like that my self control disappears completely.”
Aceline smiled her notorious smile. "I might just like that.

[kalib]

One night stuck out clear in his mind, Aceline reminding him quickly of one girl whose name he couldn’t recall as soon as he’d mentioned his hometown. Of course the evening had started out plain and simple like every other night – get the guys together, head out for a drink. One girl stole all their attention as soon as they walked in, just her clothing giving away that she was in dire need of some company for the night. As the draw of straws, Kalib had won and shoved towards her once the bets were placed. “Man, you’ll never get her,” or “Good luck stud, she’d gunna tear you apart” were his final comments from the gang. Come morning, the shock on every one of their faces had been priceless. Of course he’d had to split profits with the girl that night and then depart – he never had seen her again.

“It’s quiet possibly the closest to hell I’ve ever been.” Kalib was abruptly brought back to the presence, momentarily disoriented in her story – what was a close to where? As his mind caught up Kalib grinned and nodded. “Close as you’ll ever get,” he agreed, thinking he had more reason to despise it then she. His own mother was one of his teachers from crying out loud. Her only requirement for his education was that he stick with Care of Magical Creatures all year – why? He had yet to figure out. Big waste of time if you ask him. “Of course, you know, you’ve got me now and let’s face it – since when is my presence ever dull? We’ll have to stir up some trouble sometime…it’ll be fun.” A resounding chuckle ran through his throat, smiling slightly devilishly. “I can be very very bad Kalib. Stick around long enough and I might just show you how bad I can be.” Alright, full-blown devil. “Mmm, it’s a date then?”

Kalib probably shouldn’t have been surprised, but he loved how eagerly she responded to him. Maybe she really did crave his company as much as he hers – or maybe she just liked the feel of his lips against her. Well, whatever works. “I might just like that.” Before answering he kissed her once more, “You can’t say I didn’t warn you,” he teased, figuring his not-so-gentlemanly behavior wouldn’t be so shocking at least. Kalib wasn’t exactly know for playing by the rules – but then again, neither was she.

[aceline20]

Aceline pouted her full pink lips once she saw the glazed over expression of Kalib's face. She knew he wasnt listening to her- not fully, anyway. Aceline contamplated what could possibly be more important than her as she watched Kalib finally come back to reality.

“Close as you’ll ever get,”
Aceline continued to frown.
"Nice to know you decided to re join me on planet reality" Aceline responded, flicking her blonde hair at his nose, more joking than angery.
“Mmm, it’s a date then?”
Aceline's eyes flickered with amusement.
"Name your time." She responded cooly, serious in a playful way. If that was possible. For Aceline? Anything was.

Aceline let the cool night air blow back her hair as she thought about everything that had happened since her arrival at Hogwarts. Nothing her parents would approve of-shurely. Her mother would probely have a heart attack knowing that she snuck of with a boy who she knew nothing about. Who's Mother was a teacher for gods sake! Not knowing if his blood was pure, if he was rich, if he was desirable. All that Aceline knew was that he met all of the expectations Aceline set (which wasnt many) and in the heat of his kissing she was willing to give to him just about anything and everything.

Aceline felt his lips on hers and the fire that had not yet died started up again. Aceline didnt care who she had to lie, cheat, and hurt. Kalib was going to be hers. Completelty. She ran her hands up and down his back, feeling the heat of him through his shirt, and yet, she wanted more. But more would just have to wait...would it not?
“You can’t say I didn’t warn you,”
Aceline smirked, filled with the thought of the trouble that her presence was bound to create.
"Warnings are for those who are scared to have fun. Rules are merely made so I can break them. It's what I do best."

[kalib]

Kalib was going to have to give Aceline credit for even noticing his lack of attention; she was much more observant then he had taken her for. Just the small frown on her lips was enough to show her clear disgust with that minor fact, though she seemed to get over it quickly enough. He was going to have to be much more careful and when in her presence be sure she was his only thoughts. Otherwise he was likely to get more then a couple frowns.

Well, thinking about her wasn’t all that hard. Involuntarily he smirked, a grin that had nothing to do with her words. Why would he smile to a sour remark? “Sincerest apologies love,” he amended, “How about I make it up to you?” He kissed the corner of her lips, only grazing her soft skin in a rather playful manner. His name was already connected to all sorts of ill-fated comments – why try to reattach them to better statements when being naughty was so much fun? It hadn’t killed him yet, after all.

He gathered he was pretty much forgiven though, the way her fingers trailed smoothly up and down his back. “Warning are for those who are scared to have fun. Rules are merely made so I can break them. It’s what I do best.” Well wasn’t that the offer? Now, it was one thing to resist a perfectly good girl because they weren’t making it hard to sit still and act civil. But when they mad it hard, teasing him like that, almost daring his to misbehave – well, it was almost enough to make him crack. Kalib kissed the side of her mouth again, slid his hands to her waist, pulled her closer, kissed her jaw line, her throat – just about anything she’d let him get away with at this point. “She started it” seemed like good enough justification at the moment. “That’s hardly fair,” he muttered into her ear, and then kissed that too. “How do you expect me to play nice when…you…” He trailed off, not quite able to remember what he was going to say.

OOC: Hmm, short post. Sorry. >.<

[aceline20]

Aceline's thought's trailed off to every momment in which she knew Kalib. There were the casual momments in the hallways where neither one of them rarely spoke. The occasional 'hi' and insincere compliment thrown both ways. Then there was the note. The note that started everything. Melo dramatic some may say. Hardly. The note was the beginning. Aceline's sarcastic cocky comments thrown back at Kalib's self centered writings. A mere distraction it was to Aceline then- but no longer. If it wasnt for that note Aceline would not be sitting here with Kalib right now- a thing she had learned she most enjoyed.

“How about I make it up to you?” Aceline closed her eyes as Kalib kissed her face softly. She touched his cheek, then kissed where her cool hand had once been on his face.
"Mmm. This is nice." She muttered breathlessly as she felt his warmth. She would never be able to get enough of this. Enough of him. Not even if she tried. Which she would-eventually.
"Your forgiven...if you don't stop." Aceline smiled at her last word, kissing acrossed his face, pausing inches from his lips and pulling away- only to land a kiss on his nose or cheek.

“How do you expect me to play nice when…you…”
"Yes?" Aceline breathed. "When I..what?"
Aceline ran her hands softly down Kalib's chest, only stopping when she reached the waistband of his jeans (?). She slipped her fingers through the loops and pulled his body against hers, kissing the corner of his mouth and down his neck. Aceline gently bit the skin On Kalib's neck.
"I'd rather you didnt play nice."


((Lol. Its okay. As you can see ^ my post arent that long.))

[kalib]

OOC: Heh, sometimes short posts are better. When mine are long, they’re usually more ramble-ish then actually worth much value to the RP… I try to make them good, but sometimes it doesn’t always work out that way. XD Oh, and to briefly mention: yes, jeans. ;]


Rules, he decided – or rather, he confirmed – were a complete waste. Who ever followed them anyways? What did they really matter? Of course his mother would kill him – always said that he would be the death of her when he acted out of line (which, let’s face it – was most of the time) but here he was still alive and well; and, would you look at that: his mother was still living too. Clearly he wasn’t doing anything to reckless that it caused permanent damage to him. Besides, Kalib saw nothing wrong with letting Aceline get a little rowdy, or that fact that he might just be around when it happened; her, damaging? Hardly. She was perfectly alright in his books.

“You’re forgiven…if you don’t stop.” A wide range of thoughts sprung into his mind after that, none of which seemed such thoughts that someone of his age should even be considering. But goodness…she certainly had a way of getting what she wanted. Kalib flattered himself thinking he was all she wanted right now – and could you blame him for assuming it? This was completely and utterly unfair on all levels – what made it worse was that he really wanted to just give in; he was well on his way to doing so. “Yes? When I what…?” Make it impossible to behave.

If her soft lips and whispered words weren’t enough, Kalib about lost his mind as she pulled him closer. You’ll get into so much trouble… Part of him knew that; the other part could care less. “I’d rather you didn’t play nice.” Well okay; she asked for it then. Almost on their own his hands slipped lower around her waist, fingertips barely touching skin for a moment. He kissed her fiercer, ran his lips up and down her throat, back at her lips. “No rules?” he confirmed without breath, just about the time that his mind caught up. With a functioning brain he rested at her lips, hardly far enough way for even a pin to fit between them. “Aceline…we can’t…do this…now…here…” Kalib finally managed to take a breath, smiling in deep apology. Possibly sincere, but also holding hidden promise. “Later, I promise.” Rejection was never easy on a girl, but he felt it might actually be harder for him right now, telling her no. For sake of her sanity, he repeated quietly “Later.” I want to. If she couldn’t hardly tell, she might as well be blind.

[aceline20]

((Lol. Yeah. That is so annoying when your rp'ing about the weather and their posting about what their charrie ate for dinner last night. Lol. If you get my point... my post are usually short because I'm usually posting in my school library between classes or during lunch. Sad isnt it? I mean...what kind of people honestly don't have internet now adays? *sigh*))

Aceline relaxed against Kalib as his warm kisses continued to trail their way acrossed her body. Was it even possible for anybody to feel so dahm...good? Her body was on fire and Aceline shamelessly let her fingers trail under his shirt and up his warm chest. She paused mommentarily at his heart before letting both of her hands pull his shirt up and partially off his body. She pushed herself against him- though there wasnt much of a gap between them to begin with.

The cold Aceline had complained about previously was no longer there and Aceline wished the cold winds would be there now to cool her down. Outside. Inside. Her body felt close to explosion as she muttered false love into Kalib's ear. She wasnt quiet shure what she was saying...something about her loving him...other ridiculous stuff that you hear about while 'in the heat of the momment'.

Aceline let a soft moan escape her lips as Kalib's hands slipped lower around her waist. She tried to remember where she was and who she was with...but her thought process seemed to be on vacation. Aceline felt Kalib's lips on hers, kissing her with more intensity. She removed her hands from his flesh and ran them through his hair, kissing him back just as hard and feirce. Aceline found herself disapointed when he pulled away from her.
“Aceline…we can’t…do this…now…here…”
She pouted like a five year old who was just told she could not have any more chocolate before bed. Not that there was any reason for Aceline to be complaining. Aceline had never done 'this', 'that', or 'it' before in her life. Never felt the need to give somebody that much control over her. But with Kalib....

Aceline heard story's of how 'scary' and whatnot your first time is. She didnt feel fear. She felt love...lust...and she mostly felt safe. She wanted Kalib to have her.
"Later, I promise."
Aceline's senses slowly made their way back to her and she knew this wasnt the time or the place. She couldnt stop the extreme want that ached through every nerve ending in her body, however. She slowly untangled herself from him and held up her pinky with a small smile. She knew it was childish and struggled to keep from laughing at the expression Kalib was bound to have.
"Pinky swear?" Her voice was full of innocence, something the last few minutes proved Aceline did not have, though her eyes danced mischeviously.
"Later's a long time..." Aceline kissed Kalib's lips softly. "What makes you so shure I'll wait?"

She would.