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Dormroom mishaps (me and d u l c e__x)

He blushed harder from the kiss, her soft words so close to him. But she moved off to do her own thing, and soon he found that she was painting. Her question rang in his ears, and he smiled. "Why not? To be honest, I wanted to draw you for a while. But this was the first chance, because face it, had I asked you a year ago, i would have been stuck with the nickname 'creeper boy' for the rest of my school days." He sighed, stretching before rolling onto his stomach, burying his face into the pillow.
 
  • The corner of her mouth pulling upward, Corinne knew the chances of that being true were rather high, although it didn't help her from saying, "If you would have asked when there wasn't anyone around sure. But imagine how that would sound among a group of people?" She asked, just letting it ring out in her head and shaking her head softly, her eyes went back to her painting as she continued, giggling softly to herself.[/list:u]
 
He blushed at her words. It was obvious that most of the animosity between them had disappeared within the last 24 hours. He sighed, stretching by arching his back, before jumping off his bed. "I'm gonna take a shower." He said softly, going to the closet, making sure not to knock into her and to keep his eyes off from between her legs. He looked at the time as he was grabbing clothes, and he groaned, throwing them back in. "Never mind, it's only 5."
 
  • Taking note that he held a constant, or seemingly constant, habit of blushing while he was around her or at something she said, Corinne looked to him when his feet hit the ground. Nodding only softly at him stating he was going to take a shower, Corinne truthfully couldn't have cared, but if he felt the need to tell, then she didn't mind that either. Raising a brow at him though when he groaned out about it being only five o'clock, she rolled her eyes at him, "You can't take showers at five o'clock? Or is that a personal thing?"[/list:u]
 
Her comment pulled a laugh from him. "No, nothing like that. Just rather take a shower before I get to sleep or after I wake than in the middle of the day and stink it up afterward." He headed to his desk, sliding into the seat and turning his laptop on. He quickly got the one book back up, going through some of the chapters he skipped, but starting with rereading stuff on oral. His desk was that he was facing her somewhat, the back of his laptop towards her.
 
  • "I suppose. But you don't want to go to a party smelling gross either. Then you'll really be in the corner for the whole night." Her legs stretched out in front of her, the brunette leaned over her painting, moving to sit on her hands and knees. Smoothing her hair back and away from her face as she leaned down just slightly, Corinne let out a soft sigh before chewing on to her bottom lip, "Pick which color. The blue or the red." Holding up her palette and letting him look at the colors, Corinne needed a narrowed down and specific choice, and since he wasn't asleep, he might as well be of good use.[/list:u]
 
Alex turned his head at her question, looking over the choices. "The blue." He said after a moment, before turning back to his laptop. He was reading, not sure how long she would take with her painting. But figuring that she was busy with something, he wasn't watching her, letting himself get absorbed by the book in front of him, hoping that it would help in the future.
 
  • Ignoring the fact that once again he had retreated back to his laptop, pulling her palette back to her when he chose the blue, her eyes looked over the painting before across to the blue, her brush rubbing across it gently before going back to become deep in her painting. And only thirty minutes later was Corinne almost done, smoothing her hands over the bare skin of her thighs, Corinne folded her arms over her head. Hearing her phone vibrate from within her purse and moving to get it, the female reached into her bag and for a moment regretted answering, one of her friend's screaming out, "WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?! I'VE BEEN CALLING YOU ALL DAMN DAY AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN CALL BACK NOT ONCE! REENIE, I SWEAR I THOUGHT YOU WERE DE-" Blinking softly, Corinne decided it best to hang up and calm her friend through a text message, not wanting to go permanently deaf.[/list:u]
 
He had been reading silently, the only sound from where he was being the occasional click of a mouse. But his head shot up when he heard the screaming. "Holy hell..." He muttered at he looked at Corinne. "She was mad." Stretching, he lowered the screen of his laptop but didn't close it. He wasn't done reading yet.

Standing, he walked over to the door. "I'm getting a pop. I'll be back in a few." And he disappeared out the door.
 
  • Watching him stand and go out the door to get himself something to drink, the curious side of the female began to conquer her when one of her paintbrushes rolled toward his desk, Corinne stood and carefully peeked behind his desk and looking at what he was reading. Her eyes growing wide as she pushed the laptop screen back down and immediately moved back over to her painting, her hazel eyes were just slightly wide before she let out a self calming sigh. Alright. So, if she hadn't have been curious, she wouldn't have seen that he was reading about sex, inwardly wondering why he didn't just go out and get some like everyone else in the world.[/list:u]
 
He walked in about a minute after she sat back down, holding a mountain dew bottle and placing it on his desk. He flipped the screen open and started reading, looking at her once before he did so. "That painting is coming out good." he remarked.
 
  • Her cheeks at a soft pink color, the same color they had been since she bounced away from his laptop, her eyes glanced up at him lightly when he came back in, mentally slapping herself for her blush still not going away. Damnit. "Thanks." She said quickly, looking back down at her painting and finding herself to be finishing up a small layer of blue. Jesus Christ. She was definitely never doing that again. Groaning to herself, Corinne laid back on the floor and let her arm fall over her eyes, she figured the only way to get it out of her head would be to ask, "Why are you reading about sex?"[/list:u]
 
He heard her groan, saw that she laid down out of the corner of his eye, but didn't pay her too much attention until he heard her question. He blushed, turning his head to look at her, then at the laptop. "You looked on my laptop." He said softly, trying to control his blush, and failing. It wasn't a accusing voice, just something looking for confirmation.

Sighing, he turned the laptop off and climbed onto his bed, laying down on his stomach, laying his head on the side to speak. "I... I'm reading on it so I know what I'm doing. After the last few years of school, I thought that I should at least have a idea of what to do besides putting it in, that way I'm not the crappy first time to someone and they laugh at me for that." His head turned, face burying in the pillow to stop the blush.
 
  • Her arm still across her face, she hadn't bothered to look when he stood and moved to lay on his bed, evidently that was his only comfort zone within this dorm room, but she wasn't going to comment on that. There were bigger things at hand. "Sex isn't something you can just read about though!" Corinne protested, her legs stretched out in front of her, the brunette let out a soft sigh because she could easily figure out that he was probably embarrassed about researching such a thing. "And you're supposed to suck at your first time. Jesus, it's not like a fucking porno." Corinne added, finally pulling her arm away from her face and looking over to his bed.[/list:u]
 
His eyes closed as she got up, her words definitely hitting the mark easily. His head turned to look at the wall, his mind a flurry of activity but not thinking of anything at all, anything he could focus on at least. He stayed silent, his body tense enough as it is without the two of them going back and forth in arguments and ideas and rebuttals again. He didn't have the energy for that.
 
  • Running her fingers through her hair lightly, Corinne moved her painting to settle propped up under her desk, setting her palette on the desk before looking over her shoulder in having decided that she would just have to fix that. "C'mere Alex." She said, finally breaking the silence as she remained where she was on the floor, looking for a moment at the time, there seemed to be plenty of time left in the day. [/list:u]
 
He stayed where he was for a long moment before slowly sitting up. No, he was just sore for some reason. He took a moment to look around the room to see where she was before climbing out of his bed and landing on the ground. "Yes?" His voice was rather soft as his eyes looked into hers.
 
  • Remaining where she was, Corinne watched him as he landed on the ground and remained a short distance away from her, rolling her eyes at him because he seemed like he was afraid to come near her, "Come here." She said again, motioning him forward as though she had a secret to tell him, and in a sense, she almost did. [/list:u]
 
He was starting to wonder what she was up to, but he did as she asked, moving closer, so he was right in front of her. "Yes?" He repeated, his voice softer now. He could have a medium wind blow behind him and push him against her.
 
  • Corinne standing up politely once he found himself moving to stand right in front of her, her hands fell on her hips as her hazel eyes looked up at him, "You can't learn everything from a book." She stated, looking over his face for a moment before letting her hand graze over his face and setting her lips against his. Corinne couldn't just let him read a book about sex, oral included, and then never get the opportunity to use any of his book smarts. Or to even have sex for that matter.[/list:u]
 
Her words washed over him, diving him into confusion before he felt her lips on his. His eyes widened slightly, before easing, closing themselves as his hand came up to gently hold her cheek. He fell into the kiss easy enough, inept at it but still trying, his lips moving slowly against hers.
 
  • Feeling the initial amount of shock within him rush through his skin and his lips, her soft lips taking the gentle lead as his hand made the action to hold her cheek, she could feel him calming down just slightly. Her own hand grazing over his jawline smoothly, Corinne found this to be ungodly comfortable considering who the hell she was kissing, although that didn't cause her to stop at all.[/list:u]
 
His hand gently stroked over her cheek as he let her lead, following her kiss and learning quickly. Soon, he couldn't help but take the lead from her, breaking the kiss for a moment by nipping her lower lip and tugging at it lightly before kissing her again. His free arm wrapped around her lightly as he moved closer. If it wasn't obvious before, he was bumped at the groin, having been hard since she posed for his drawing, but this made him pulse in his pants.
 
  • Her fingers sliding up the side of his face again, her fingers slid gently into his hair, she couldn't help but smile softly when he began to take the lead from her and move into his own pace of the kiss. Their bodies now moving to press against each other's, her bust pressing against his chest, Corinne could easily feel the tent in his pants, her other arm wrapped itself gingerly around his neck, tongue gently moving against his bottom lip. Reluctantly pulling her lips away from his, Corinne let her half lidded eyes look into his, raising a brow, "Still want to read that book?" She murmured, her lips only a half an inch from his.[/list:u]
 
His hand was slowly stroking over the small of her back as they kissed, feeling her hand go through his hair. He felt her tongue against his lip, but before he could open his lips to let it in, she broke the kiss. He was left breathless slightly from it, his eyes opening slowly, looking into hers. Her question made him blush, but he answered it in a way that he was sure she knew: he kissed her. It wasn't exactly the light kiss they did. It was definitely a deeper, more passionate kiss. Trained enough from what he just learned, and now his tongue flicked against her lips slightly, asking to dance against hers.
 
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