Halloween…

14 thoughts on “Halloween…”

1. *watches her from the shadows, takes a step but cowers back*
   I can’t believe you waited… *mutters* You look quite dashing in that outfit…
   *looks at her -longingly- but takes a -long- drag on his cigarette*
   I didn’t come prepared… nor on time as -usual-.

2. *Rises from the sofa, and steps up to where he stands in the shadows*
   *grins softly* Of -course- I waited… it was a lot of work to get in this. *glances down at the outfit* I did want you to see, ah… Neko-chan. *bites her lip, blushing slightly* I’m glad you find it -dashing-… *twirls in front of him* I’ve had this in mind for a while…
   It doesn’t matter if you’re on time… or in costume or not. What matters is that you’re -here-. *steps closer, wrapping her arms around his neck* Now how does this go? *looks up, tilting her head, and says in a low voice* Trick or treat?

3. Neko-chan… *grins softly watching her blush*
   *pulls her closer with one hand, flicking the cig away*
   Treat of course…
   *bends down for a short kiss, while searching his pockets.*
   *finds what he’s looking for and ends the kiss*
   Here… I got hold of these -hideous- looking peanut butter filled chocolates. Someone told me it would be appropriate.
   

4. *-laughs- looking at the sweets as she pulls him over to the sofa* Thank you, Hajime.
   *unwraps one, bites off half of one* Not bad… *pops the other half in her mouth* Even if they’re a little melted being in your pocket.
   *pulls something from behind a pillow* You could always go for an old nickname yourself… *hands him the ears, grins*
   
   Then I’ll give you a treat as well? *leans back on the sofa, glancing at him from the side of her eyes as she licks the melted chocolate from her fingers*

5. What the hell is that???
   *looks absolutely appaled*
   I am -not- wearing -that-! *points at the -thing-*
   But yes you may call me Ookami-sama, Koneko-chan. *grins but remains standing up beside sofa*
   (thinks: it looks well on her… but not on me… but how am I going to score tonight without those damned ears?)

6. Wolf ears, of course! *grins, then laughs*
   *raises her eyebrows at his comment about not wearing the ears*
   *stands up, comes closer, and circles around him twice, rubbing her body against him as a cat would as she slowly goes around*
   *stops behind him and pops the ears on top of his head, moves back around to his front to see the results of her work* *grins, eyes sparkling* Ookami-sama -indeed-… *puts her arms around him and rests her hands on his butt* Be glad I didn’t find a tail for you as well… *grins wider* But this *squeezes one cheek* is very good as is, though…

7. *adamantly takes the ears -off- after she squeezes his butt*
   “Come let’s sit.”
   *pulls her to sit on his lap*
   “The ahou is telling me she needs to go. But I already pointed out that, -I- don’t have to… that idiot!”
   *scowls*
   “You’re not waiting here alone, at least not for tonight.”
   (OOC: Continue another time. Tired.)

8. *quietly, after some time has passed* Thanks for waiting with me… *settles closer, with one arm around his waist, lightly kisses his lips before runing her tongue up his neck, ending with a kiss on his earlobe*
   Ookami-sama… *whispers in his ear* I’d rather call you Hajime… and I’m afraid that those ears didn’t suit you -at all-. *puts his hair back in place* *grins* I’ll have to be the cosplayer, ne? *fiddles with her collar*

9. *pulls on her collar and grins*
   That Todou was too nice to you. *growls slightly* But he treated you right.
   *hands her a piece of paper with a link*
   Not us… But you’re there and you look. *grins* -Passable-, just like you are now.
   *traces the line of her collar with his fingers*

10. Yes… he was a kind young man… *smiles* *kisses his cheek after the growl*
    And tell your writer that the video looks quite well… even if you’re not in it.
    That collar is too tight… *glances down at the fingers on her collar* *looks back at him, raising her eyebrows* Passable? -Passable-?
    *shifts around to straddle his lap* I’ll show you -passable-… *grins, grabbing the back of his head to pull him into a rough kiss* -Passable-, ne?

11. *smirks and goes for her neck, pulling at the collar with his teeth*
    “Yes-that-.”
    *Finally manages to get it partly open. -Cheats- and removes it by his hands*
    *traces open mouth kisses from her neck, throat and finally just under the groove of her chin*
    “Really Hide… What makes you think…” *slides his hand inside her cosplay dress, twisting her peaks roughly while he returns with his mouth roughly claiming hers*
    *after a while let’s her go and shifts so that Hide is on the sofa and he lights up a cigarette.*
    *chuckles*
    “You seem to think you have this -hold- over me.” *looks back at her and exhales a trail of smoke to the side.*

12. You seem to think you have this -hold- over me.
    Do I? You do have one over me… you have my collar after all… *grins*
    *shifts back over to lean against his shoulder* It’s not just because of the kissing, no matter how good that is. *grins softly, then looks up at him, more serious* We always come back to each other, for each other, ne? Even when it seems impossible… I always long to be by your side, it’s where I want to be, to live. And that you come back…
    *reaches for his free hand* I miss just talking, and there is also the matter of a breakfast we’ve yet to finish, and a little girl who seems to be catching onto something. *laughs a little* I thought… perhaps foolish but… *smiles, looking down* what I could do in these times when your writer isn’t feeling up to that, that I could ah… -distract- you, make you smirk… grin… smile… When words aren’t enough to tell you how I feel, I can leave you a picture… a song… a little figure… I can touch you… *her fingers glide up his hand to trace his wrist* It’s just one way I can show you. *looks up at him, in a low voice* Though I hope you know by now… I’ll always want to show you, in every way I know how. It’s not a hold -over- you… I just wish to hold you. *laces her fingers through his*

13. *chuckles* You think doing that is foolish? One of these days you should head over to my space. The epitome of someone who’s lost his mind.
    *puts up her hand and kisses it*
    So I think it’s pretty obvious the situation. I did like that one song you sent me a few weeks ago. Are you sure though it’s the right kind of look? *looks at her -lustfully- and then winks*

14. Lost his mind? *with her other hand brushes back her bangs* I’ll have to go see that then. *smiles*
    Looks… of love… lust… *quietly* even when you’re angry at me still look at me… *silent for a moment, then looks back at him -lustfully-, bringing his hand over to her lips, puts one finger in her mouth and sucks on it lightly, not breaking eye contact, then lowers his hand, and winks* What kind of look is -that-?
    I did always love that picture of you, though… I’m glad the writer managed to get the fan comic with that image so I can make a large poster for my room. *laughs*
    *stands up, smiling, and goes over to his space to see what he’s talking about*

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