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The door slid open revealing Riley's dorms once again, she felt slightly more comfortable here since she didn't have many bad things to connect with the place however at the same time she was uncomfortable as she looked over at the desk chair she'd sat on with Riley before. A slight embaressed flush sprang to her cheeks which were already red from crying.
She glanced up at Riley's face confusion showing in the depths of her eyes, the steel doors shut behind them, closing them in the room once again. She rubbed her fingers nervously over her arm where Joan had injected her, she wanted to know what Joan had put into her ... what if it was something like they were trying to give Riley.
Her eyes travelled over to the single bed which Jon had periously occupied, there was clean linnen upon it and all traces of Jon had been removed. Her eyes wandered back over to the desk but the picture of her and her friends was gone too. She wrapped her arms around her defensivley, looking around her again, her eyes flicking upto Riley's face once again.
'What did she inject me with?' She said looking away again and pulling her arms a little closer about her. She inched a little closer to him however, as if expecting Joan or Jon to leap out at any moment, she felt safer when she was near Riley and the closer she got to him the more secure she felt. She wondered if he still meant what he'd said earlier, wondered if she still had the nerve to go through with it.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
At her question he glanced down at her, previously doing his best to try and think of something to start up a conversation, but now glade she had asked a question. In truth Riley wasn't sure how he felt standing in this room all alone with her.. he did like being alone with her.. but at the same time she had wanted something from him earlier that he was still nervous over. However her question enabled him to distract himself for a moment and focus on Catherine's arm and then on where Joan had stabbed the needle in her chest.
"Hmm.. well only one type of drug is administered into the heart like that, and that's an anti-bacterial drug, it's cleans the system from a variety of virus's, disease's and germs. The one before that would have been a smaller dose of the exact same thing only for different diseases that the 2nd one wouldn't have worked for. Using both give a stronger protection to the body from illness..." He trailed off, this wasn't really something he wanted to talk with her about.. not when he was trying to prove to her that he loved her.. Telling her what she's 'most probably' been injected with because he was too slack in being able to stop Joan sooner. As they entered another silent moment that Riley found extremely uncomfortable, he decided to pass the time by removing the vest he wore and moving to the wall near the end of his bed. His hand tapping against a button and a part of the wall sliding open like a door to reveal the clothes he hang in there, quickly placing the vest neatly on a hanger before closing just as his bedroom door slid open to reveal Graham with two trays off food in his hand.
"Oh, sorry guys, didn't think you'd be here yet, got some food for when you're ready.. don't let my boy starve now, promise?" The other agent asked with a faint smile.. though he wasn't really in the best of moods.. still a little depressed with all these things that where against regulations and yet still happening to Catherine and even Riley..
"Thank you Graham.." The tone of Riley's voice had dropped, people always seemed to barge in on him or call him away, or find ways to distract him when he was with Catherine trying to give her his whole attention. After leaving the food on Riley's desk, he hastily departed without another word. But Riley suddenly had this image of Joan barging in as well, and quickly moved to the door pushing one of the buttons so the green light turned red.
"Just push that again to unlock it." He informed Catherine so she wouldn't panic he was trying to lock her in here with him or anything. He glanced over at the trays of food.. Graham seemed to have grabbed a variety of things, a salad, some sliced meats, a collection of cheese (knowing Riley's odd obsession with them), some buns and other small bits of finger food Riley didn't notice since he quickly tore his eyes from them and down at Catherine's wrists once again. Moving swiftly into his bathroom, pulling back the mirror cabinet and making a gentle clunking noise as he fiddled about for various items. Turning on the tap, he had the warm water filling up the sink, then looked back at Catherine and approached her, gently placing his hands on her shoulders and guiding her in front of the mirror. After he helped remove her jumper, he folded it neatly and placed it on the bench near the sink.
"It might sting a bit.. I'm sorry if it does, but if we leave it you might get an infection and that'll make it worse, it will be quick, and it should stop stinging right away." He was already guiding her hands down into the warm water now that he had turned off the tap, leaving her bandages on since removing them might hurt her if there was any dry blood from any of the cuts or scratches. Riley remained standing behind her, since he was taller it was easy for him to see what he was doing, picking up a sponge, dipping it into the warm water, he then carefully soaked the white bandages. Once he thought they where thoroughly soaked, he carefully unwrapped them and dropped them into the small bin nearby.
Once again he let the warm water from the sponge run over her damaged wrists, before then picking up a hand towel and lightly removing any access water that lingered on her skin. Placing the towel down beside the sink, his hand reached for a small brown bottle of antiseptic, hovering it over her wrists, he looked up, trying to catch her eyes in the reflection before them.
"It's going to sting slightly.. but only for a moment." He tried to assure her, giving her fair warning so she could brace herself. Slowly he poured some of the clear liquid over both her wrists, quickly putting it down so he could pick up a new set of bandages to wrap around her. Once he was done, he pulled the plug in the sink and pushed aside the bottle, tossing the towel into the cleaning basket and then offering her a faint smile.
"Done.. should be healed by tonight." His hands soon found their way to her shoulders as he spoke, part of him wanted to pull her against him and simply hold her for as long as she'd allow him to.. But she hadn't said a single word to him other then 'What did she inject me with?', so he wasn't sure how she was feeling towards him right now.. Letting his hands slip from her shoulders as he turned and made his way over to the end of his bed, sitting down so he could remove his boots and leave them neatly against the end of his bed.
"Would you like a drink?" He asked as casually as he could muster his voice to sound, he had no idea what to talk with her about and not only did his stomach have butterflies, there was this strange buzzing sensation giving him the mildest of headaches.. but it's been coming and going all day so he's stopping paying it any attention hoping it'll go away.
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's quaters'an anti-bacterial drug, it's cleans the system from a variety of virus's, disease's and germs.' She nodded slightly in understanding, still not happy about the fact she'd been injected with the contents of those needles. She looked away and then back at Riley again, her eyes followed him as he moved over to the bed and pulled his shirt off, her eyes stroking over his muscular back. She turned a delicate shade of pink and looked away, trying not to think of the way he'd held her or kissed her, she couldn't deny she wanted more, she didn't think she could ever get enough of kisses like those onces.
She hugged her arms a little tighter around her, looking around quicly as Graham entered bearing two trays of food, she looked away from him again. She didn't look at him as he apologised and backed out of the rom, her eyes followed Riley however as he crossed to lock the door. A small shiver ran down her spine at the thought of his voluntary imprisonment of him in here with her.
Her eyes still watched him as he moved into the bathroom, he was her boyfriend? It seemed strange to think it, but at the same time somehow it seemed so right. She felt a little tremor of anger run though her at the thought of Joan kissing him.
He guided her over to the sink, his hands gently upon her shoulders, her eyes stared at him from inside the mirror as she watched him soak the bandages on her hands with water, he removed them and placed them in the bin, lightly dabbing her wrists dry.
'It's going to sting slightly.. but only for a moment.' She tensed the muscles in her wrists against the sting of the fluid he was pouring over her wrists.She felt his large hands carefully bandage up her wrists again, she wondered how he could be so gentle with her even though he was so strong.
'Thanks Riley.' She said hugging her hands back to her again, she could smell him on her skin.
'Would you like a drink?' She nodded rather dumbly, moving a little closer to him as he sat on the end of his bed after removing his boots.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
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Standing, he moved over to the food and drinks, picking up two disposable cups Graham had left with the drinks and, not knowing what she prefered, poured both of them some water. When he returned to her, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, offering her a faint smile as he handed her cup, lingering there only for a moment before he moved towards the bathroom again. Drinking the contents of his cup, he switched off the light and then placed his empty cup on the desk.
Again he made his way to Catherine, he was going to take a seat on the bed again, since there was only one seat in the room, sitting on the bed was far more polite. But he remained standing.. between the bed and Catherine, she didn't seem very comfortable.. she was half making her way to him half keeping her distance as far as he could tell. He watched as she took a sip of her water, then quickly glanced down at the floor, slowly taking a seat on the edge of the bed. It was strange just watching her stand there.. not too long ago he was holding her in a way he's never held any girl before and now he was slightly nervous just sitting a few feet away from her.
It was slightly awkward because they where still bordering the boyfriend/girlfriend thing.. was he allowed to kiss her or did she have to make that move.. wait.. wasn't it his step to make? Didn't the guys do that first.. but he did kiss her.. many times.. so weren't they passed that? He looked back up as she finished off the drink he had given her.. maybe she had changed her mind.. about the whole being his girlfriend thing.. he wouldn't have blamed her, he says one minute he won't let the Initiative hurt her and the next he's pulling her from Joan's clutches after she's already suffered the torment and abuse.
"..Are you going to sit down?" He asked, rather unsure of why she was continuing to stand, he shifted over so he was sitting in the center of the bed. That left her plenty of room to sit down on either side of him, he really wished he knew what to say.. it would be really great if they both knew each other more.. then there wouldn't be such an awkward silence..
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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Cat watched as he moved around the room, clutching the plastic cup rather hard in her hand, the silence seemed to oppressivley hang in the air. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her eyes lingered on his face for a moment then she looked back away again, wondering what he was thinking about. Was he remembering how he kissed her and held her? Or was he regretting it?
She watched him move sideways on the bed, his body language indicating that she should sit next to him though he didn't openly voice this opinion. She looked confused for a moment before she sat down next to him, careful not to let her body brush against him. This was akward ... Really akward, she messed with the now empty cup in her hands, running her fingers over the plastic.
'You didn't go on the assignment.' She said quietly, not raising her eyes to his.
ooc: Blerg sorry it's short I couldn't think of what to put
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
Re: Riley's quaters"...Annie or Forrest where supposed to be on Watch, not Joan." He left that topic to end there, as if that said everything.. Joan obviously pulled strings to get the Watch duty and skip assignment. All that just so she could stab Catherine with a few needles.. Riley didn't like that at all and if he kept thinking about it then he was going to get rather angery again...
"Of course I didn't go." The way he said it made it sound as if there was no other option for him, but he glanced down at Catherine and looked hard for a moment at her cup as if expecting something interesting to occure if he kept looking. Alright.. this was going nowhere and she was looking more uncomfortable then he was feeling right now.. and he was feeling pretty awkward..
Her watched her fingers curle around the cup, holding it in her hands.. why couldn't she be holding him.. wait.. was he jealous of a cup? Ok.. time to remove the cup from this, he would not have a cup getting more attention from Catherine then he was currently getting.. He reached over with his right arm, his larger hand gently covering over the top of the cup and the tips of his fingers resting over part of Catherine's hands that held the cup. For a moment he just remained like that, his left shoulder against her right as he struggled to think over how she might react if he'd just give her a light kiss..
"..Catherine.." He began rather quietly, still lookng at his hand as if he was reading notes of the back of it.
"...Do you-" He tore his eyes from their hands as he spoke and focused them over to Catherine's darker eyes, but the dropped to her lips, lingering there for a moment before looking back up at her.
"-like me at all?" His voice was even more quiet, slightly distracted with the want to simply lean even closer to her so he could kiss her. But he did want to know.. what if she didn't care about him and she was only doing this because... well.. for whatever reason she had.
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's quaters'Annie or Forrest where supposed to be on Watch, not Joan.' Cat looked down at the cup in her hand's again, still feeling a slight stinging sensation in her chest from where Joan had injected her. She rubbed her fingers over her chest, wincing slightly as her skin protested at the touch.
She felt his larger hand streatch over and partially cover both hers and the cup which she held between her small palms, his fingers touching hers. She blushed slightly and looked away, but her eyes soon travelled back to his as if he was pulling them towards him on a velvet string. She could feel his shoulder pressing against her own slender one, his muscles, his skin pressing on hers. She glanced down at his arm then looked back up at his face, looking at him just then had made her stomach flop but in a good way and her knees suddenly felt very weak though she wasn't even standing up.ou
'Do you like me at all?' She blinked twice ... she hadn't been expecting that, the question caught her off guard.
'Errrr I ummmm.' Her eyes flicked away from his and then back again as she tried to collect her scattered witts, she wasn't ready with an answer for him.
'Riley ... were going out arn't we?' She seemed confused over the question, there was a bit of a pause before she continued. 'Of course I like you ...' Her voice was suddenly very quiet as she spoke.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
(Sorry it's not long like I promised.. getting kicked off for a bit ..>_<.. might be back later!)
Everything seemed terribly slow as he waited for her reply, she didn't seem sure, his heart felt extremely heavy for a moment.. but then when she finished.. when she siad 'of course I like you'.. Everything seemed suddenly better, the tiredness he'd been suffering all morning was gone and the knots that threatened to crush his stomach seemed to loosen instantly. ..She liked him..
In truth.. part of Riley knew that.. the way she had kissed him.. no one's ever kissed him like that, and those that have tried to kiss him have never made him feel the way she had made him feel. But there was three different ways to show loves.. you can show someone you love them by telling them, or in the way you touch them.. or how you feel towards them.. Riley wanted to tell her he loved her.. he wanted to show her he loved her by kissing her and holding her.. and he felt inside that he was so fond of her..
It took a moment for his mind to catch up with what his hand was doing, it had moved from her hands that where holding the cup up to her face.. his palm gently resting against her cheek. His fingers lightly stroked slightly down her cheek, pausing as his thumb gently passed over the soft lips he had earlier been kissing.. He knew.. right now.. if he couldn't have Catherine.. then he wouldn't be happy with anyone else.. that's what he has decided. He'd stay here.. even if they never see each other again.. even if she got married with someone and was happy, he'd still think only of her.. he was positive that's what would happen.
"It's different when you say it.." He replied quietly, as if answering a question as to why he had asked her how she felt.. It made things make more sense.. made things seem more.. real.. for him anyway.. His hand moved away from her face as he leaned forward, his lips gently touching hers..
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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She felt his palm move from her hand to her cheek, her eyes staring straight across into his, guessing what he was about to do next. Her body leaned in a little closer towards his, their lips touching, his skin brushing agaisnt hers, a shiver ran down the back of her spine at the contact.
They broke apart for a second, her dark eyes staring into his lighter ones, she trusted him, she could read it in his eyes, as long as she was by his side, in his arms she was safe. It seemed strange to, her in a way, she hadn't felt anything like this since her parents had died, but it was suddenly like she wasn't all alone, there was someone else there to stand by her side.
She shifted her position, turning her body she slid across the bed towards him, positioning both of her legs either side of him so she was kneeling over him, her face directly opposite him for once instead of being half a foot below him. It felt strange to be eye to eye with him, but it gave her the impression of being slightly more in control of things, she could kiss him when she wanted to like this. Her large eyes regarded him for a moment as she placed her hands on his chest, breathing in sharply as she did so, sliding her hands up his front. She leaned in slightly closer as she did so, slipping her hands around the back of his neck, encouraging him to move towards her as she pressed her lips agaisnt his.
She slowly broke apart from him, her eyes drifted towards the plates of food for a moment then looking back at Riley. She suddenly used her strength to push him down onto the bed, his back against the covers. Her hands rested either side of his shoulders, her golden brown hair tumbling down over her shoulders as she knelt over him. There was a playful look in her eyes as she dipped her head to kiss him firmly, then before he could react she scrambled from the bed.
Cat half hopped across the room as she removed her shoes, crossing to the desk where the trays of food had been left. She picked one up, turning around to see he'd sat up again, propping himself up on one arm as he watched her. She moved back to the bed and sat down cross legged next to him, picking up one of the mini tomato's lifting it to his mouth, he seemed unsure for a minute of what she was asking him to do so she popped the food into her own mouth while she selected another tomato to feed to him. She gave him a half coy smile this time as she offered him the tomato, holding it close to his mouth.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
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Slowly their lips pulled away from each other, her eyes watching his, she seemed to be thinking.. but Riley didn't have much of a chance to think over what might be flowing through her mind.. Turning her body to face him, she then shifted her position, it was strange.. she seemed so surer of herself right now then she had been a few moments ago.. Her hands travelled from his chest to gently wrap around his neck and pull him towards her, again their lips meeting.
But - seemingly too quickly for Riley's desires - she had broken her lips from his again, he watched as her eyes drifted off.. maybe he was doing something wrong.. He barely was able to finish this thought when Catherine had pushed him backwards, his body falling back, resting down on his covers. He wasn't going to lie and say this was a terrible position to be in.. but it felt very.. unfamiliar for him.. She pinned him down.. her hands near his shoulders, her body knelling over him.. a somewhat playful look about her features which really was puzzling him.. what was she up to?
He was very nervous now.. he thought he was sure he knew what she was up to.. it was a little too soon.. he knew he had agreed to spending time with her in bed later today.. but.. he had thought it would be much later! But moved down, her lips pressing against his.. did it really matter when it happens.. either way it'll happen.. He was lifting his head slightly as she began to pull away, just to keep their lips together a little longer.. what was she doing.. where was she going? He looked around at where he laid for a moment and then rolled onto his side to watch what she was doing, propping himself slightly up with his arm..
When she had returned, he had shifted back slightly because she had taken a seat cross-legged on the bed.. a tray of food now sitting on her lap.. a tomato held out in her hand for him to take. He wasn't going to eat if she was still refusing to have anything.. he would feed while she goes hungry! But as she pulled it away, placing it between her lips and chewing it, he glanced down at the one she had pulled out to replace her eaten one. ..This was strange.. he looked back up at her odd little smile and then slowly leaned forward, not looking away from her eyes as he carefully took the small round red tomato from her slender fingers, his lips lightly touching her skin as he pulled it away. His looked down at her hand, his own fingers on the hand not holding him up having found their way to her hand that was offering food. The tips of his fingers lightly stroking over the smooth skin on the back of her hand..
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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She smiled as he took the vegetable from her outstreatched fingers, his lips brushing against her skin, she shivered slightly at the touch. She let the fingers from his hand not supporting him touch the back of her hand, she rubbed the palm of her other hand upon her combats, as her body reacted to the intake of food and sent encouraging signals to her brain for her to eat more.
She looked hungrily at the rest of the food on the plate a little dissapointed it wasn't anything more appetising than just plain salad but then living with Anne and Roger didn't allow you to be a fussy eater since you had to eat what you were given when you were given it.
It was easy to forget where she was when she was here with him, like this, she could even ignore the slight pain in her chest when she breathed in. Her fingers touched yet another tomato, remembering him firing the contents of his gun at her, her fingers wandered past the vegetable, picking up a slice of pepper instead. More eager to feel his lips on her hands than to respond to the urges of her body to eat, she proffered it out to him smiling encouragingly as she did so.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
This wasn't fair.. he finally was being offered food but right now he didn't want food.. he wanted to hold her.. to kiss her.. she'd leaving tomorrow, and as far as Riley was still aware it was without him. His fingers had kept hold of her hand once he had taken the offered pepper.. tomorrow she was going to leave and he'd never see her again.. Without another thought, Riley's hand gently pulled her towards him, being careful to avoid harming her sore wrists. It was painfully slow as far as he was concerned.. every movement dragged on for ages as he waited to be close enough to her in order for him to lightly press his lips against her. But he pulled away, his right hand awkwardly holding him propped up as his left hand touched her cheek.
"I love you.." His whisper was more a thought said outloud, his soon leaving her cheek and taking hold of her own hand once more. He raised it, closing his eyes as he gently held her hand against his cheek, but slowly, opening his eyes and looking back at her.. he leaned forward again, this time his kiss deeper, more passionate.. more eager and yet still gentle, still worried if he wasn't careful he was going to hurt her...
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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She broke away slightly as his body pressed against the tray, tipping it slightly. She straightened the tray and set it down on the floor, twisting her body to complete the manuveor. When the task was completed she turned back to give him her whole attention ... afterall his kisses rated higher than eating in her minds eye.
Cat let her body lean in slightly to meet him half way between the pair of them. His lips were so warm against her own, his larger hand still held onto her small one.
'Riley.' She muttered inching a little closer to him, the warmth of her breath caressing over his lips, her lips pressing against his again. Her legs were still folded under her not allowing her to move to close to him, she liked this, sitting here, kissing him, she remembered the way he'd pulled her lower body against his at the same time the passion in her kisses increased. Her hands lifting to his shoulders, one resting on the side of his neck, her fingers stroking over his muscles, her touch almost experimental as her hands slid to their slightly more usual position of behind his neck.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
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It almost became desperate to figure a way to pull her closer to him, she was sitting in an awkward position that would have made a rather clumsy effort result if he had tried to pull her towards him. The worst part was he that he was so keen to hold her that he was partially worried he might take hold of her too tightly with his hands.. that had taken to simply keeping him sitting up and his spare resting lightly on the back of her head, his fingers gently stroking her hair whenever she began to pull away.
Finally he broke contact with her fully, breaking away and sitting up properly, Catherine now sitting at his side as his arms reach behind to his neck and pull his shirt off over his head. He dropped it beside the bed as he twisted his body slightly facing Catherine again, leaning slightly closer to her, his hands resting on her shoulders, they lightly travelled down her arms, his body leaning even closer to her, kissing her softly at the base of her neck. His arms wrapped lightly around her, his kisses soon returning to her lips once again as he slowly guided her body into a laying position. His right hand became useless, remaining pinned between the bed and Catherine’s hips, though he could easily remove it if he tried.. which he didn't make any effort at all to do. It felt strange.. when he pulled his lips away, when he just looked at her.. laying her head on his pillow.. staring back at him.. he'd forgotten everything.. just before there was no Initiative and no Marc. Catherine wasn't a captive and he wasn't being threatened to have his memory wiped if he acted like himself.. he couldn't help but realize that right now.. just being with her.. it made nothing else matter any more..
He glanced over at the ceiling, squinting his eyes slightly at the light, but then looking back at Catherine, he inched closer to her, his hand that rested over her hip and just on her lower back, gently trying to get her to be even closer to him. It was rather difficult for him to get her any closer.. since he was holding her now lightly against him.
"Dim lights." The main rooms lights that where both operated by the panel or by voice commands responded instantly. It was of course much brighter then the silvery hue they had been engulfed in earlier, however now the room’s lights had dropped a few shades.. the bright glare leaving Riley's eyes that where struggling to not look as tired as they where. However spending time with Catherine.. especially if he was being allowed to hold and kiss her.. far out ranked any option of sleeping or eating.. he had a lifetime of solitude to catch up on those.
It was almost breathing taking.. just look at her.. she was so beautiful, and he was hers.. he was all hers.. his lips moved closer to hers again, his deep gentle kiss lasting only a moment before he closed his eyes and let his lips slowly slip away. Savouring her taste within his mouth.. he never wanted to forget her.. not ever again.. he wanted to remember every touch.. every kiss.. every hug.. they where all his that she has let him have from her.. and he didn't want anyone to ever take those memories away from him.
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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She watched rather shly as he pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his chest, her eyes dropped from his face to look at the top half of his body, feeling her stomach turn over slightly as she did so. She felt him lean in once again and moved her own face in to kiss him as he did so, his lips moving away from her only to press into the hollow at the base of her neck.
'Riley?' She whispered gently into his hair which was level with her face, feeling his hand pulling her and his body pressing against hers as he pushed her into a lying position. Her dark eyes blinked up at him, her soft hands lifting to his chest, her eyes dropping from his as she pressed her palms agaisnt his front, feeling the resistance of his muscles.
'Dim Light.' The room darkened slightly, Riley's face half covered in shadows. She felt him lean downwards to press his lips gently against hers, her hands trapped between her body as his, not that she minded this imprisonment.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
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They way he watched her.. the way he had stopped kissing yet remained gently stroking the fingers of his free hand through the back of her hair.. it told her he was waiting for her to as something. She had said his name more as if she had a question on her mind.. he wondered what kind of question it'd be... or if he had misunderstood and she didn't have anything to say..
"Hm?" He hummed softly incase she hadn't realized he was waiting for her to ask whatever question he thought she was trying to get through to him. His fingers now resting for a moment on her shoulder, his thumb tenderly stroking against it while he looked into her eyes. He could feel her own hands against his chest, her fingers and palms pressed firmly against his bare skin.
"...Hmm." This time he sounded far more content and pleased as he gave a tiny smile while waiting for her to speak, simply enjoying holding her like this.. be allowed to be so close to her..
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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'Will you come back to Xaviers with me ... even though your not a mutant?' She asked voicing a question which had recently been on her mind, would they even let him back knowing he had lied to them, maybe she wouldn't go back if Riley wasn't going to be there ... there wouldn't be much point going back then. It wasn't like there was a real team without him, he was their leader. She thought back to her lessons, she certainly wouldn't miss them, sitting in the back corner of the room staring at the white board at the front of the classroom and not having a clue what the teacher was talking about.
She shifted her position slightly under him, her eyes looking up at him, looking almost black in this dimmed light. She slipped her hands from between the pair of them, slipping them around his neck pulling his face down to kiss him at the face time as lifting her own head slightly off the bed, as if she was encouraging him to give her a positive answer to her question.
Cat could feel his hand in her hair, there was something so soothing and comforting in his touch, she blinked he was making her tired doing that and she was sure she didn't want to go to sleep just yet, not when he was holding her like this not when she was actually lying underneath him.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
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Before he could even given her a surprised remark her lips had keenly presed against him.. right now he would have agreed to anything if he thought she had wanted it.. But he really needed to answer this.. slowly he had remembered the school, opening the door so Catherine could get in.. lots of strange looking students.. a school for mutants.
He shifted his position, propping himself up on his arm and reaching over and resting his other hand on the other side of Catherine. Soon his upper body hovered over Catherine's, looking down at her for a moment before giving her a an eager smile and leaning down to lightly kiss her on the lips before responding.
"Of course I want to.." He whispered before lowering his body, gently kissing her neck, raising his head again so he could look at her, his voice still quiet, his hand finding its way to her cheek and softly touching it, the tips of his fingers lightly moving across the smooth skin.
"I want to be where ever you are.. I don't care where it is.. I want to be with you." His fingers stroked the side of her face, running tenderly over her soft skin as his eyes look over her pretty face.
"To be allowed to fall asleep with you in my arms.. to wake up and for your to still be there.. to be able to hold you where ever we are.. kiss you whenever I want without any other reason needed except that you know I love you.." He looked over at some strands of her golden brown hair that had falen out of place, his fingers combing lightly across her fringe to tidy up the sea of gold that drowned out the dark colour of his pillowcase..
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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She stared up at his half shadowed face, her eyes blinked as she smiled listening to his response ...Of course I want to... her hands slipping from behind his back to rest on his shoulders, her touch light. Feeling his head dip and his lips press against her neck, a little shiver running down her spine at the contact.
Cat felt a smile upon her lips, she was glad, she didn't like the idea of Riley not being there, where she could see him everyday, talk to him, kiss him. His hand moved softly over her face, setting her skin alight as it went.
'To be allowed to fall asleep with you in my arms.. to wake up and for your to still be there.. to be able to hold you where ever we are.. kiss you whenever I want without any other reason needed except that you know I love you' She could feel his hands rearranging her hair, she slipped one hand from about his neck, using it to prop her body up slightly, her other hand pulling Rileys face towards her own so their lips touched again.
Cat should have been horrified at what they were doing, she could feel the lower half of his body pressed against hers, yet somehow it just felt so amazingly right that she couldn't help herself. She felt herself deepen the kiss, almost urgently tugging his lips against hers, her body eager to have him pressed closer to her.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
Re: Riley's quaters
She hadn't said anything in reply to his comments.. but he understood she was glade over his remark because she had pulled him towards her again. He was taken by the kiss she was giving him, that it had taken a few moments after she had pulled him towards her and began kissing him to realize her body was pressing against him.. and his hands pulling her keenly against him.
His arm had curled around her waist as he rolled slowly onto his back, pulling her gently on top of him as he kept kissing her. He pulled his knees up slightly, pushing himself a bit more up the bed so his back was supported more by the pillow which now pressed firmly against the wall. He pulled his lips away from her, taking a moment to open his eyes, his hands soon found her hips as he slowly sat up. His forehead snuggled lightly on the side of her neck, he didn't know what he wanted right now.. having her body moving against his like this.. it was making it so hard to think..
Riley body pressed firmly into Catherine's as she moved against him, he gave a gentle kiss on her neck, before he let out the softest of noise that almost got caught in his throat. The passion in his kissing as he pressed them against her neck travelled to her mouth, his hands gently pulling her against him more firmly..
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's quaters
She felt his hands pull her against him, one of his arms wrapping around her waist as he turned onto his back, pulling her on top of him. He sat up, bringing her body with him, since she was sitting on him she was now almost eye to eye with him. She felt a smile grace her face as his head dropped to bury itself into the nape of her neck.
She placed her hands on his shoulders, feeling his lips press against her neck, travelling upto her mouth, she thought she heard him say something, but she wasn't quite sure.
'Riley?' She said quietly as his lips pressed against hers once again. 'You alright?' She murmured into his lips, she could taste him in her mouth. She pulled slightly away from him, her eyes stroking over his face, her hands resting on his bare shoulders. She wondered why he'd shifted positions, perhaps she'd done something he didn't like, her eyes searched his lighter ones. She let her body relax slightly more against him, her front pressed against his warm chest, her heart beating against his skin.
Don't frown, you never know who might be falling in love with your smile
sorry it's short I couldn't think of what to put 
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