Up on the roof

[mnt_raph]

*The wander lust is calling again, the trapped feeling has returned, but this time the only direction Raph is moving, is closer to Penny. He spent a good portion of yesterday trying to explain himself. Raph isn't exactly gifted when it comes to words, unless they're of the 4 letter variety. Through out it all she listened, and didn't appear to outwardly judge.

Two things stick in his mind as he replays the conversation forwards and backwards in his mind. One, how quickly she went from intent listener to affectionate ... girlfriend? He's not sure if that was some sort of defense mechanism kicking in, or if she was just trying to oust him from his own personal ick. "Qualudes and Champagne" is the other. Raph's heard of the drug only in passing. It's an outdated novelty that the rich club kids seek out in an innane effort to salute the ol' Studio 54.

Raph holds her close. Seems he's not the only one who needs someone to protect them from themselves.*

Comments

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

well, I think sensitive mean retreating out of it when things get a little tough, would you look at that I'm still here. I don't think you wanna make a girl, who is about to take your shorts off, angry

*kisses him and pulls his shorts down*

[mnt_raph]

*when she releases him from the kiss, he responds*
tol' you before. already know how bad it is to piss women off...

*sadly any further verbal communication is lost to him after the loss of his shorts. *

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

don't leave me again, then. i can't do this on my own. There's letting go and then there's checking out and you...
*grumbles is fairly pissed off but isn't gonna give up*

[mnt_raph]

*he can't speak, but he's certainly there. He sits up and pulls her close for another long kiss to prove this to her.*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*moans and presses herself against him, is beginning to lose it herself*

[mnt_raph]

*His arms wrap around her, and pull her towards him. He breaks the kiss and follows her lead, kissing a path from her neck down her chest.*

now now. don't leave. can't do this on my own.

*he chuckles into her skin*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

I'm still mad, I wouldn't push your luck, turtle-boy.

*her hands are wandering*

If you want to be an asshole, I'm sure there are plenty of people down there that would be perfectly willing to help you out here. If you want your girlfriend involved I think you need to watch your mouth.

[mnt_raph]

yes ma'am.
*he says to the space between her breasts*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*runs her hands down his back, carefully so she won't hurt the bruise. Down to his backside where hey decided to stay. kisses at his ears*

[mnt_raph]

*there is a very loud, significant gasp as she traces her hands down his back*

do....do that again.

...

please

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*does exactly what she's told.
runs her hands back down his back, touching each scar softly*

[mnt_raph]

*gasp turns to groan.*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*keeps it up with her hands on his back and goes back to kissing his ear , cause she pretty fond of his ear*

[mnt_raph]

*he passed crazy two exits ago. leaning forward he tries to focus enough to kiss what he can reach of her neck and shoulders*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*moans softly, shifts so he can reach*

[mnt_raph]

*the shift catches him by surprise, and as a result, he nips her slightly*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*her breath catches, her eyes close, she moans loudly*
please... do that... more

[mnt_raph]

*He starts just under her ear, and slowly work his way down just before the end of her collarbone.*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*grabbing hold of his back, grazing it with her fingernails, presses against him*

[mnt_raph]

*was mid-nibble when she started in with the fingernails, he bites down hard and inhales sharply*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*digs her fingernails into his back, breathing a little heavier than normal, moans*

[mnt_raph]

*The pain from her fingernails brings him back to reality. He carefully kisses the area he just bit blowing cold air on it. A nasty bruise is already starting to form. Slowly working his way back up her neck with soft kisses, he turns her face to his. Eyes wild, he kisses her. In this moment he truly understands lust*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*kisses back, pull back and looks at him, love in her eyes, Not the lust that has a tendency to take over*

you ok?

[mnt_raph]

*he nods, with a wicked smirk*

gonna have a wicked bruise in the morning, you know.

*his finger tips trace the bitemark*

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*leans into his touch*
Did I hurt your back? *is really concerned*
bruises, I can handle.

*wraps her arms around him*