Zane stroked her softly and opened his eyes to the morning sunlight peaking in through her window. He'd have to leave sooner or later. He forced himself from the warm sheets and started to dress.
OOC: I think everybody knows where things go from there... *skip* they have a wierd relationship. BIC: The next morning, Zane refused to wake up early and leave. He was comfortable and warm with Mya curled against him. He held her and buried his face in her hair.
With no room for words, he undressed her. His lips touching all the exposed skin.
Zane lifted his eyebrows and kissed her back. His arms encircling her and pulling her close, until he was kneeling on her bed over her.
Zane rolled his eyes, "Are we back to that? Mya, I don't see what you see that keeps whoever these guys are you're trying to attract away." He dropped her on her bed and leaned down to her, "I'll have to come up with a good lie to tell in the morning."
Zane grinned, "Alright so I'll admit it. It might be the other way around but you consented to this. You asked for me to sleep with you. If I may recall that you asked for me to comfort you. You could've just as easily gone back to bed or asked in a completely different way to be comforted." He huffed and lightly bit her chin, "You also didn't have to save me from death. You can see how that leads me to believe you like me much more than you lead on."
Zane closed his eyes, thinking, and picked her up again, settling her legs on his hips, "Hmm, so we're pretending we don't like each other at all. You know this doesn't work in your favor to have me all to yourself."
The second she shut her door Zane pulled her back against him, "Not your style huh?" He smirked, "Don't you mean you have someone to do?"
That's what I was thinking. It's really interesting and I'd like to be apart of it. but, y'know I just wanted to be sure I had the right image of the battles cause it sounds like that's where most of the story is centered.
Hmm I'm interested too. The underground battles, the image i get in my head when you described them is kinda like pokemon battle stages. Is that what you had in mind or am I off?
He sighed and hesitated before leaving, "You alright, Mya? You seem a little...breathless. I haven't interrupted something have I?" He laughed lightly, "Wouldn't it be funny if you had Reaper in there? He is the best womanizer I've ever met!" His laughter reached Zane and he rolled his eyes.
Well that's explainable: duh, they're drug addicts so obviously they're fried stupid and they just wanted some more drug money, probably running low on their stash. Do you want me to beat them up for you? I may be a girl, but I'm damn fiesty! RAWR!
Zane felt crushed in her closet, he tried not to move or make any sound but the innocent tone in her voice made him chuckle quietly. The man outside Mya's door was the same from downstairs and the morning after they'd first made love. "You haven't seen Reaper have you Mya? I've looked all over for him. He's not in his room so I guessed he might be here talking to you. Do you know where he is, it's kinda important."
I think that's catwoman? I didn't know she liked it rough or roleplay.
Zane frowned, "You suppose?" He opened his mouth to add on when a knock came at her door.
Zane smiled, "I always had a crush on you when we were kids. And yes, I know those thoughts could've gotten me into serious trouble but I can't control my thoughts very well. Only my actions...or most of them." His smile he gave her now was rare and honest, completely bare of false pretenses and the lies he held close to him.
I don't think so Underworld
He laid her on her bed, "Well lets see, everytime I see you I have very innappropriate thoughts. Things I shouldn't be thinking about a girl that's three years younger than I am." Holding himself over her, he kissed her forehead, "I've watched you grow up from a kid into a very beautiful young woman but...can I tell you something?"
He smiled and lifted her up in his arms, "What can i focus on when you're around." He was joking but his mouth was too busy devouring her to smile.
Zane frowned and spun her around in his arms, "Between us... Right. An assassin's reputation means a lot to us." he quoted from his Uncle, "Then by all means..."
