<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As picture<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Some godawful time in the morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Brion and Helena’s shared room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>An Awkward Apology<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Helena; Closed<br/><br/><hr/><br/>He eyes seemed to lose focus when he started going into the fact that he wanted to pin her down and have his way with her. She wasn't exactly the squeamish type but her cheeks did just colour. It was a fragile moment and hard to tell if she was getting red in the face due to anger or something else.<br/><br/>“Mmhm, Yes....right. I -totally- agree." There are some seconds that seem to take hours to actually pass. When she said that he could tell one thing; she was not mad. How could he tell this? Easy, no beer bottle to the side of the head equaled she wasn't actually angry with him. Now the tricky part. First he'd just admitted something he'd been holding in for literal years. That honestly felt good to do. The problem was as he was thinking all that he was also wondering if her statement meant that she agreed that he had feelings for her and was glad that was out in the open or did she wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed him back against the door.<em>Well this is new...I definitely like it so far.</em><br/><br/>"Maybe we will....” She trapped him. Wait, is it really being trapped if this is what you wanted? Little questions like that sort of got lost in their kiss and feeling her body pressed against him again. His brain finally caught what she meant there. She wanted to have drunken raunchy sex. He moaned into her mouth as the blood rushed around his body and headed straight for his manhood. Wrapping his arms around her he finally allowed himself to get into and enjoy this kiss. God she felt great crushing herself to him like this.<br/><br/>When they broke for air he was about to just follow through on his desires. Tear her clothes off, pin her to the wall and finally claim her as his own. There were years of fantasies to play out, he wanted to lick and nibble and kiss every square inch of her. He wanted to pull her long gorgeous legs over his shoulder and taste her<em>She's whispering you idiot pay attention.</em>“We have an important Mission tomorrow, it would be best if there were no....distractions.” “<em>The what in the what now?</em>he could only blink and lick his lips where she kissed him just trying to savor that. "<strong>Right..of course...that makes sense..</strong>" he breathed out. She seriously looked like he felt. Maybe it would be better to have hours and hours of sweaty sex in every way he could make her bendy body contort over the furniture in this room first.<br/><br/>The kiss to his jaw made him sight but it wasn't an escalation type of kiss. “We can figure out where to go from there when we return to base. Agreed?” He smiled and nodded. Helena wasn't teasing him and he wasn't the type to become impatient and angry about something like this. He'd waited four years for her, feeling a constant ache. Now they were talking about their future together. "<strong>I can easily agree to that.</strong>" he said and made himself let go of her. Grinding into someone after you say that is sort of hypocritical.<br/><br/>"<strong>I'm not sure about you but I have a lot of pent up energy going on right now. Any chance I could convince you to a going out on a date...like putting on something pretty and going dancing tonight?</strong>" he asked. Spending the next twenty four hours around each other not touching her was going to be difficult. He'd do it because he made that agreement with her. It's just a matter of how to spend the rest of the time.