Return of a misfit. ~open~

[N.P.C]

> “I follow most of the rules, but there are those that I just choose to ignore.”

Julian nods for a second, then a devious grin flashes across his face. “Oh? And which rules are those, kitty-cat? I mean, besides ignoring ‘Authorized Personnel Only’ signs at high-school… I bet you’ve been badder than that in your day.” He keeps his chin resting on her shoulder, whispering into her ear as he talks.

> “I’m surprised your roommate isn’t back yet. What will he say if he finds me here with you?”

Julian shrugs. “Beats me, but he’ll probably say it in six different languages. Besides, I locked the door so we could have some privacy for a while.” He pulls the back of her shirt out from under her waistband as he talks, sliding his hands underneath it and up along her bare back in a way that leaves no doubt what he intends to use that privacy for.

[Kitty Pryde]

“I hold my own in the mischievious area. But for the most part I try to keep it tame. Long story on those reasons and I won’t bore you with any of the monotonous details.” Kitty said thinking back to the few things that she had done over the years. Most had been just pranks pulled on other and things along that line. She was not into doing anything that could land her in serious trouble, especially with the law. And with a power like hers she could give mutants a bad name very quickly.

Kitty felt the skin on skin touch of Julian and let out a slight laugh. “I think you’re trying to seduce me Julian. What makes you think it will be so easy?” She was teasing his a bit. She did like him and who knows where things would go from here, but she was not going to let him do just anything he wanted. And even with the door locked people could get in. if things went any further she would want somewhere safer and more secure.

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(( OOC: mild content advisory. might get more than mild if Julian gets lucky ))

> ‘I won’t bore you with any of the monotonous details.”

Through an effort of will Julian refrains from nodding vigorous assent… the truth is he’s not at all intrested in talking about the boring details of her past or hearing about how her mother doesn’t love her anymore or any of that crybaby crap. He’s had to listen to a hell of a lot of it in the last couple of months just to make it to first base a few times, and he’s got a clear path to second right now if she doesn’t ruin it by talking about her feelings and shit.

> “I think you’re trying to seduce me, Julian.”

Jesus! What would I have to do for her to be sure? He doesn’t say it out loud, though.

“Well, right at the moment I’m just trying to get your shirt off, actually...” He takes a moment to nibble the side of her neck as his hands slide around to cup her breasts under her loosened bra. “But now that you mention it, seducing you sounds like a pretty good idea, too… glad you thought of it!”

> “What makes you think it will be so easy?”

“Well, if you prefer it hard, I can take care of that too…” he croons into her ear, pressing the crotch of his jeans against the bare small of her back to emphasize his point, just in case that had been too subtle.

[Kitty Pryde]

This is very unlike Kitty, she is not one to give in to any kind of advance from people. She had held herself closed and not opened to anyone like this before. Things has changed for the girl recently though and at the moment all she wanted was the affection of someone. Julian was there and he was making the advances, Kitty wanted to give in to him. She wanted to loose herself for one night in someone else. The pain and hurt she had felt over the past few months had built and caused a wall in her that she could not break down.

Kitty phased through his arms and turned to face him. She stared into his eyes. She wanted to see something there, something only for her. She longed to find someone that wanted her for her, but had just about given up on finding that. There was no such thing as a happy ending for Kitty. She had come to that conclusion a long time ago. Instead she was giving into something less, something that she didn’t know if it would last.

She leaned forward cupping his face in her hands and she kissed him. She let her passion flow to him. She didn’t care anymore. She didn’t want to feel the pain or rejection that had been gnawing at her for months. She wanted to give into the moment and let all her focus on him. Her eyes were closed as she wrapped her arms around his neck kissing her still. A lone tear fell from her cheek.

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(( OOC: Content advisory ))

Julian frowns as Kitty phases through his arms, annoyed, then grins a sly grin when she turns around. He recognizes the expression on her face, the vulnerable, needy, resigned expression, and knows exactly what it means: she's about to give in. And sure enough, she comes back into his arms like a yo-yo on a short string and kisses him, and he kisses back, if not passionately, at least eagerly. All right! Gonna score! The Keller charm never fails...

The kiss is OK, but he doesn't really pay it too much attention; he's too busy thinking about how to get her naked. Suggesting that shower had been a stroke of genius: what she's wearing now is looser and stretchier, with no annoying buckles or laces or anything to mess with. It makes the whole operation much easier to deal with, not to mention not getting nearly as much road dust on his sheets... he's not exactly sure where she's been lately, but apparently it wasn't any place with regular showers.

Even after he has his plan of attack figured out he lets the kiss go on for a while longer -- his older brother Zach always said that chicks were really into kissing and it got them hot and stuff -- but eventually he gets bored and breaks it so he can pull her shirt up over her arms, tossing it by the side of the bed.