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Librarian [[Ketsu X Ruphhausin]]

"Yes, but that may not be all. Let us consider this our first date, shall we? If this evening goes well, perhaps there can be more things we can share."

He sipped his water, smiling at Anya. He let her see the affection for her in his eyes, and a touch of the want as well. He didn't think it would be harmful for her to see that, as a woman, she was desirable to him.
 
Anya brought a finger up to her lips, she was surprised to see the affection and want in his eyes, her crush was sitting across from her, wanting her. "W-what do you mean, Paul? Y-your attracted to me of all people? But why? I don't understand, I'm so plain.." Then her mind wrapped around what he had said first. "F-first d-d-date?!"
 
"Actually, you are far from plain, but we shall discuss that later."

Paul was not putting Anya off, rather their appetizers were there, as well as their drinks getting refreshed. He smiled, knowing that the last part was something that was sprung on her but was something he knew may also please her as well.
 
Anya stared down at her food, not daring to look him in the eyes, while munching the blush never leaving her face once while she ate slowly. She thanked the waiter as he brought back her refilled drink and she sipped from it, she gulped slightly before looking up at him. "We shouldn't discuss anything, I'm not sure how comfortable I am with this.." She says her voice shaky and nervous. "A-and your just taking me home after wards, no need to talk about anything at all."
 
"I don't have to just take you home if you don't want me to."

Paul smiled, his voice soothing and treacle. He wanted her to feel she could trust him, because in a way she could. She didn't know what else he had in mind, but he was going to convince her that it was something she did want.
 
"You couldn't possibly, Paul. I need to rest and ice my ankle anyways, hobbling around at home will be good for me." She says before the food was brought to them being set in front of them, she thanked the waiter and started to eat. She sipped from her drink once in a while, trying to ignore the fact that she should ask Paul to come inside her house after he took her home.
 
"Well, I will take you home, as well as help you with your ankle. It not only needs ice, and I have a lot of experience with the human body."

Paul started to eat, letting what he said sink in for Anya. He was not being overly sexual in any way, rather letting bits and pieces about him sink in for her. He was very pleased with her shyness, as it would help greatly when he was finally in total control in the beginning.
 
Anya coughed softly as she en-hailed her drink from his words. She coughed behind her hand softly, blushing deeply all across her face. She looked away shyly while continuing to eat, she said nothing against his words, nor how dirty they had sounded to her.
 
"I am sorry for embarrassing you, Anya. I like you a lot."

Paul returned to eating his food, letting Anya digest what he just said. He wanted her to know he liked her, and to impress on her that he was so very aware that she liked him in return. He had waited a good bit of time, wanting her to be comfortable with him coming around the library first.
 
Anya's face only got brighter with his words. He.. liked her? She couldn't wrap her mind around the thought, she finished the last on her plate and set it to the side of the table while finishing her drink. "I.. um... it's alright. This is just a very.. strange out of usual day for me..."
 
"Because of everything that has happened. I can understand that, and I have had that happen to me before as well. I have to say that I am very pleased, as I have grown accustomed to the unusual happening and giving great amounts of pleasure over time."

Paul smiled, very pleased as Anya blushed more still. He was not wanting her to be too uncomfortable, but he also could tell that she did like him more than even she knew or thought.
 
Anya could almost swear he was hinting at sexual thing sin nearly every thing he was saying. She nodded softly. "W-ell, I'm ready to go when you are, since your taking me home and everything." She said turning her head away from him slightly, blush still on it. She gulped slightly, what would happen if she did invite him in, would he touch her? The though excited her and she had to throw the thought out of her mind, it would never happen, not with someone so plain as her.
 
Paul finished eating, and then paid the check with a generous tip. He then was helping Anya to his car, taking care of her ankle as he helped her into the passenger seat. He was soon driving slowly, but not to much so, and he smiled as he made light conversation.

"So how do you like living here? I hope the routine of the city is not too much for you."
 
Anya nodded, happy for the conversation. "The city life isn't bad, its not far to fast luckily, Living here is pretty nice, I don't mind it at all." She says in reply to his questions. "How long have you lived in this area?" She questioned most curiously.
 
"About ten years. I have enjoyed finding out all the various ways of getting around, especially by car and on foot. I immensely enjoy the intensity of the city, especially at night. It is almost like the city throbs with a heartbeat that becomes part of you, and I like it."

Paul smiled at Anya, very pleased with how she looked in her dress and already imagining her naked.
 
She nodded her head slightly. "I hardly get to go out into the nightlife, as much as I long to go out no one else has the time to work late like I do. Well here's my house right here." She says pointing to her house. She wondered what he would say to coming inside to visit a while longer, she figured she would ask. "Would you like to come in for a while?"
 
Paul smiled, pulling to the curb and then getting out to help Anya out of the car. He was very pleased at what she said, and in how she asked him the question he knew she would want to ask him eventually. He looked into her eyes as he helped her, his telling her that what he was saying was true.

"I would love to come in for a while. I know that the evening really has just begun, and so do you."
 
Anya could only look away from him as he once again hinted at something happening, she couldn't help the blush from flushing across her face once again. She hobbled with his help to the door of her house, where she fished out her keys from her purse and opened the door, she said nothing to him about what he said. Not knowing what he already had planned.
 
Paul waited until Anya had opened the door, very content to allow her to use her keys at her own pace. It was when they were inside her place that he moved, doing so slowly so as not to scare her too much. He moved his hand up to her neck and caressing the back of it, leaning in as he started to kiss her. He was tender and careful, as he had a reasonable idea that she either had never been kissed before or not kissed properly ever or in a very long time. His other hand moved up to her neck, and he caressed her there as he kissed her.
 
As they made the way inside, as the door shut, she felt his hand on her neck, caressing and soft. Then he stepped up leaning in to kiss her, it startled her enough to gasp softly as his lips touched her. The kiss was tender, soft and careful, it was something she had never had before. As they kissed his other hand moved to her neck, caressing her neck with both hands as she kissed him back, following his lead.
 
Paul was very methodical as he kissed Anya, not wanting her to realize he had already planned everything to the last detail. He had, and he was pulling all of it off like it was effortless and smooth. He wanted her, and he was going to have her because she wanted it to happen. He continued the kiss, feasting a bit on her lips as his tongue moved in her lovely mouth the way he knew she wanted him to so that his tongue caressed and stimulated her own.
 
Anya could only enjoy his tongue in her mouth as she kissed him back, she liked the feeling of him pressed against her. She pulled him in closer to her while, carefully moving her hands down his shoulders, down to his chest carefully touching him through his shirt.
 
Paul was very careful, his hands moving on Anya slowly. He was soon kneading her hips, his fingertips massaging her there in preparation to continue. He was sliding them over the small of her back, soon placing them firmly on her very tight ass and pulling her a bit tighter against him in the kiss.
 
Anya enjoyed the feeling of his fingers kneading into her hips she let out a soft moan as they kissed before she pulled away from his lips. She gulped softly, panting from the deep, joyful kiss. "P-paul.." She whispered softly.
 
"Yes, Anya? Are you alright, or are you going to tell me something you know I already know? If you are about to tell me you are inexperienced, I gathered that from how you have been carrying yourself."

It was a gentle sounding tone, Paul's words being reassuring to a level that he was conveying that she should relax more.
 
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