Re: Friggin Gele

[Alejandra Rovella]

Alejandra watched from her spot on the floor as Caj dealt the cards out like he was playing professional poker, instead of just a casual game of Uno. But then again, it wasn't really all that casual. You had to admit, the room had begun to sizzle with a certain... something. Well, what else could it possibly be? Two attractive people who happened to have some sparking chemistry. The pink-haired man had certainly grown on Alejandra over the course of the afternoon; she'd even begun to brush off the oddity of his hair color in general. But things were clearly beginning to heat up. "Well... that depends.. What are you willing to lose?"

She slowly propped herself up on her elbows, looking as he leaned across the table at her. Oh, he wanted to play hard ball now! The dark side had emerged! The game was suddenly going to get serious, with a little betting on the line. She continued to raise herself up until she was leaning over the table as well, almost nose to nose with Caj. Her own eyes sparkled, but more with amusement and heat than with any devilish intentions. Her voice was a quiet purr as one eyebrow raised, “I suppose you'll just have to wait and see. You haven't won anything yet.” Turning her head slightly to the side, she pressed her lips momentarily against his, her tongue darting out to tease him. As quickly as she had pressed forward, she withdrew, sliding her cards off the table and lying back down onto the floor. Let the game begin.

[Csilla Angelis]

{BUMP}

[Caj]

“I suppose you'll just have to wait and see. You haven't won anything yet.” Her mouth had turned to meet his, only this was a bit different. Tongue was involved, but only for a very brief second. His heartbeat flickered and Caj was BARELY able to swallow back his lustful moan. Maybe he should feel bad for undressing her with his eyes, but this was math. A good game played, would lead to subtraction of clothes. God he was a pervert, but the satisfaction he felt in the heat of the moment wasn't bothersome enough to dodge around. There was just something about the longing that made the chase even better. He was a predator, sizing up this 'victim'.

His eyes gleamed more with that devil's charm in them. His tongue flashed over his lips once more. "Haha.. we'll see then, won't we?" His hand laid between his fingers, while he mused over the thoughts in his own mind. Slowly they faded and concentration replaced those areas. "Ladies first." His voice was cool and smooth, upon the hot air. So far, this would probably be the best night he'd ever had in Gelemorte.

[Alejandra Rovella]

"Haha.. we'll see then, won't we?" He seemed to gather his thoughts as Alejandra gathered up her cards from the table, casually sorting them. "Ladies first." She looked up from her cards at him and gave a smile. Looking back down, she flipped the first card off the primary deck, letting it hit the table. Let the game begin!

There may have been some people who would say that Uno with two people could often be a boring game. But when something like domination was on the line, mixed with the sizzling of sexual tension... well, it definitely got more interesting! The card game went back and forth for a little while, both occasionally dropping down to two or three cards before a snare caused the cards to come crashing back into their hands. It almost seemed like the game was never going to end. But eventually, both players came down to one card, calling out “Uno!” defiantly. Caj's turn came and went, as the card in his hand did not match the card on the discard pile. He was forced to draw a card and slam that one down back to create Uno again.

Alejandra glanced at the card on the discard pile and the card in her hand. “To the winner goes the spoils,” she murmured. She carefully dropped down her matching card, looking up at Caj with a sexy, little smirk. She had beaten him in their little game of cards. She leaned back on the floor, legs stretching out under the coffee table to rest against the couch Caj sat on. She kept herself propped up on her elbows, tossing her hair a little to keep it from her eyes. “So, spoils. It seems I've won. What do I get?”

[Caj]

Well damn! Caj had been beaten at his game or cards. Not that he had put his whole being into the game. After all, beating a woman ruthlessly at UNO was just so ungentleman-ly (Lies to himself, but oh well). He couldn't help but laugh and chuckle a "Good game." His wrist flicked and the last couple of cards he had onto the pile. Her little smirk was a complete.. turn on for lack of better words from himself. She'd won, fair and square and Caj knew better than to NOT uphold his side of a bargain. He may have been a cheat, but he was a man of his word (most times). Her feet rested on the couch near him, while he thought quickly.

"So, spoils. It seems I've won. What do I get?”

He couldn't help but chuckle. A woman as interested in the rewards, as he was. After a pause, he shifted and grasped the edge of his shirt. With a slow pull, he tugged it off and then tossed it lightly on the couch to the other side of him. His lips held their devilish smirk, with his each movement. Following, his hands went to her legs, one cupping beneath her knee and the other held her calf. Slowly, he leaned down and kissed her kneecap, then looked up with a look that could melt. "Hm.. anything you so desire, my lady."

[Alejandra Rovella]

Oh, why was there a coffee table there? Alejandra smiled, her eyes sparkling in apprecation as Caj's shirt made it's way to her couch and his hands slipped under the table and onto her leg. What exactly did she desire? Well, she felt the need to drag him over the coffee table and over onto the wide expanse of floor by her. She was also terribly curious about his pink hair. It definitely looked natural... was he naturally pink all over? She managed a small snigger with the thought, but it was easily covered by the fact that his hand and slipped under her ticklish knee to kiss her kneecap. Yes, she would seriously reconsider rearranging her furniture. But for right now, she had a little something else on her mind. She slid her legs from her grasp and rose up. She moved around the coffee table, her own shirt hitting the floor as she went. With her natural grace she pushed him back against the couch and coolly straddled his body. “Let's see you rock my world.”

*INSERT EXTREMELY STEAMY SEX SCENE
THAT IS ONLY APPROPRIATE IN YOUR HEAD...
AND MAYBE NOT EVEN THAT*

Well... Alejandra could definitely consider her world rocked. Clothes were literally all over her living room and her coffee table and been shoved forcefully away from the couch at some point, in order to make space for them to tumble onto the floor. Uno cards were everywhere and Alejandra wasn't sure if she'd ever find them all again. Caj definitely knew quite a few things about pleasing a woman and Alejandra had been more than happy to please him right back. And her living room definitely wouldn't be the same again. She loved her floor-to-ceiling windows, but she also loved the fact that there was a large front yard and a row of bushes that helped blur out the space. Otherwise casual passersby could have seen them on the couch... the floor... up against the wall... a lot of places were hit in the rocking of the world. Alejandra and Caj were on the floor at the moment, both breathing a little heavy and looking a little worse for the wear. Alejandra had one leg up on the couch and the other still casually twisted with Caj's, while her head was resting against one of his arms. They had been lying like that for probably ten minutes.

Alejandra had a large smile on her face. She knew there were knots in her hair and it probably looked a mess, and that tomorrow morning, muscles would ache in odd places. But damn, she wouldn't have traded that feeling for anything. Caj was everything she expected and a whole lot more. He would need to visit Vaingloria more often, because Alejandra could get used to this. Despite being exhausted, she also felt energetic. She untangled herself and bounced up, completely comfortable in her nudity. “Vigorous exercise always makes me starved.” She gave Caj a cheeky smile and a wink before she walked to her kitchen, stopping to pull on her lacy black panties and bra while she went. Cooking naked could result in burns. Ouch.

[Caj]

And so the fun had happened. Not that it ever really ended for him, but the moment had come when they were both worn out (more or less). He laid upon her, breathing as heavily as she was, but his dumb grin remained in place. It had been quite satisfying to say the least. One arm pulled behind his mess of pink locks, the other rested on her bare shoulder. Aa.. cuddling if only for the moment... it was quite the after taste. He had to admit, he was quite comfortable in the woman's house, despite having only known her for a day... not even really. How many hours had fled by? He should meet his friend, but leaving then would be beyond rude and that asshole had left him to begin with. His friend could wait, he was enjoying himself.. for the first time, ever, in Gelemorte.

He was only partially relieved when the beautiful goddess moved from atop of him. Mainly because he was sweating. At the same time cold washed over him enough to cause a shiver. Was he cold? Had he just been that hot? What wa- He was distracted of course. Her bare body moved along as she spoke about being hungry and- yeah he wasn't paying much attention. He was such a 'typical man' sometimes. However, he couldn't help it. With a body like hers, his only question was how he had managed to hold out that long. He was impressed with his own charm sometimes, but he'd of course never betray that lack of self assurance.

Felling like his lips were dry, he licked his lips and stretched his arms up and above his head. A little grunt escaped his lips and up he pushed himself from the couch. Carefully, he tugged his boxers out from their hiding place and tugged them on. His body then moved to sneak up behind the woman. Though she was cooking, he slid his hands around her stomach and pressed his nose into her neck. "So. Hope you enjoyed your prize." A natural question fro any situation, it was always good to know when someone enjoyed themselves.

[Alejandra Rovella]

Cooking was kind of an odd phrase of it. If cooking was sticking a frozen pepperoni pizza into the oven, then a master chef Alejandra was. Sure the oven was still cold, but by keeping the pizza in the oven while it heated up meant the pizza was done sooner! She had just finished setting the timer on her oven when she felt body heat closing in behind her. Caj's hand felt nice on her stomach; he still felt really warm. The tip of his nose, however, was a tiny bit cold and made her shiver when it nuzzled into her neck. “So. Hope you enjoyed your prize.” She laughed low, reaching an arm behind her to hug Caj's neck in a strange backwards hug. “If all of our games are going to end like this, I could easily become a game fanatic.”

She removed her arm, turning a little so that she was half facing him, the side of her hip resting against his leg. She had to look up a little at him, but that wasn't so bad. It was a nice difference. She reached up absentmindedly, twisting a strand of his hair around her finger. “You know, neon pink has got to be my least favorite color.” She looked at the hair, a smile slowly growing on her lips. “In the right context, I think I could come to like it.” Her smile continued to broaden into a brilliant grin as she looked at his face, her fingers releasing his hair. Her fingers then curled around his neck, twisting her head a little to smack a sizzling kiss on his lips. She broke the kiss just as quickly, breaking from his grasp to go on the hunt for plates and napkins.



{The pictures of her house can be found HERE}

[Caj]

“You know, neon pink has got to be my least favorite color. In the right context, I think I could come to like it."

Caj had to grin. He usually despised his hair color, so he'd dyed it blond on occasion, but lately, he was becoming accustomed to the color. After all. it did cover his whole body.. as awkward as that was. He never really knew why, but it didn't truly matter. Even if he knew why his hair was pink, he'd still have pink hair. His hands roamed up to her waist, resting on the subtle curves of her sides. Her body twisted, which caused her hip to res in his leg, not that he minded, but now his hands were one upon her stomach and the other upon her lower back. There was a finger in his hair, then a kiss on his lips. He didn't mind this in the least bit.

As they pulled away, he couldn't help but smirk. "In the right context, hm?" His eyes smoldered with his devilish intent. "And what context would that be, my dear?" Of course, he was just jesting at her, being playful. She had scurried off to collect something from her cupboards, but Caj stood there and looked around while he waited, not really sure WHAT to do. NORMALLY he didn't go to people's houses, so this was certainly different.

[Alejandra Rovella]

"In the right context, hm? And what context would that be, my dear?" Alejandra paused from digging through a box in the corner of her kitchen to give Caj a look screaming of “seriously?” She let her eyes roam up and down his body slowly before looking up at his face with a silent “duh” passing from her to him as she resumed digging through the box. She came up successfully with a bag of napkins and a stack of paper plates. She slid them across the island-bar, following them along to pull out two plates and some napkins. She then tossed the rest back into the box from whence they come. Unpacking could continue more later. She glanced at the timer on the oven and saw she still had a good 5 minutes before it would chime that her pizza was completed. What could she possibly do to waste the time?

She looked over at Caj with a sly smile. Normally, she would start the search for the lost Uno cards. Heh, why was she saying normally? This wasn't normal at all. She had never picked up a random guy wandering around the flea market. It came to her mind suddenly that he had mentioned something about being in town with a friend. She cringed a little inwardly. Oops. She didn't feel like mentioning it because she wasn't ready to let him walk out her front door just yet. His friend could wait. She had five more minutes before the pizza would have to be pulled out of the oven and set out to cool. She could easily waste five minutes. She boosted herself up onto the counter; the one that was diagonal from the oven. She gently tugged Caj, pleased that she had a slight height advantage over him now. “5 minutes.” She murmured to remind herself as she brought her lips down to meet his. Ah, chemistry.

{END THREAD}

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