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Romeo hated words today.

Actually, Romeo hated a lot of things. Graduation. His utter feeling of impotence in light of Reno's choices. Having lost his Super Bowl bet. But the main thing he was hating, right then, was words. They seemed to just create traps for him, and he hated them with the intensity of a spurned lover.

So he was going to try to find Yurika after Heroing, and not use any words for a while. He tapped impatiently on her door.

[OOC: Likely going to get NWS.]

Date: 2009-02-05 01:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
Yurika bit down on her lip to keep from crying out too loudly, grabbing at his shoulders to steady herself.

This was much better than talking about it, and she tried to show her appreciation by nuzzling his hair and making a few very happy sounds.

Date: 2009-02-05 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
She moaned loudly, grinding against him as best she could in her current position. He had to make fun sounds too; it wasn't fair if Yurika was the one having all the fun.

Date: 2009-02-05 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
His teeth in her shoulder and the door grinding into her back; Yurika didn't bother to try and muffle her cries as she dug her fingers into his back and his hair. This was perfect, and she didn't care who heard her.

A mix of broken English and Japanese tumbled from her lips as she urged him on, bits of 'yes' and 'onegai' jumbled in with sounds that didn't have any real meaning beyond 'more'.

Date: 2009-02-05 04:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
It was a dorm. Everyone had loud sex on occasion, and if they didn't, they should. That was Yurika's philosophy, at least.

Her back arched off the door, a shudder going through her body as she held him tightly, not wanting to fall over.

They omgmoddedly! stayed like that for a bit, using the door to steady themselves, until Yurika giggled quietly and nuzzled at his neck.

"Uncle."

Date: 2009-02-05 02:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"Mmm," Yurika agreed, concentrating on convincing her legs to keep her upright. "You can come abduct me from my room anytime, if that's what it takes to remind you how amazing I am." Especially if this was going to happen every time.

She leaned in to kiss his cheek. "Bed?" she asked hopefully. "Before I decide that napping on the floor is perfectly acceptable?"

Date: 2009-02-05 03:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"You were way too amused by that," she informed him, happily claiming a spot on the bed.

Romeo-pillows were the best.

"I just hope that it's not the type of Fandom Weird that follows people off-island. I know Naminé's puppy turned into a baby on the same day Alea was a girl, but I really don't want to be uncontrollably honest with people on a yearly-basis."

Date: 2009-02-05 03:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"A room with no phones and lots of alcohol. Then if I somehow say something to someone, I can pass it off as drunken rambling," Yurika decided. "Maybe a Romeo to entertain me, if I can find one, since he can always silence me a kiss."

Date: 2009-02-05 04:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"Problem solved! Next time we have too many words, we only talk to each other," she said, shifting to scatter light kisses along his collarbone, "and hopefully spend the time making-out. We should have thought of this the other day!"

Date: 2009-02-05 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"Not really. I had gun club, and no one there expects me to be anything other than outrageous," Yurika answered, purring slightly at the attention. "Besides, using the lanes really cuts down on unnecessary chatter."

Date: 2009-02-05 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"A gun date, Mr. Montague?" she teased, letting her fingers trail across his abdomen slowly. "How very romantic. Add in dinner, and you have yourself a deal."

Date: 2009-02-05 08:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"I already know you'll do it anytime," she leered in return, placing more kisses across his chest. "But for dinner and some shooting, I'm free pretty much any evening. I've only got the four classes and gun club."

Date: 2009-02-05 09:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
"I'll pick you up at the store, and we'll make a night of it," Yurika promised. "Shooting, dinner, and I'll even spend the night."

"That is, if you don't mind walking to class on Tuesday afternoon with a girl."

Date: 2009-02-06 02:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com
Yurika laughed, letting him steal as many kisses as he liked. "An honor, huh?" she asked, preening under the attention. "Maybe I should spend my Monday nights in your bed more often!"

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