From: cantspell	Date: January 27th, 2011 09:30 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Out in the woods, like any other self-respecting murderer," he said blithely and closed the door. "Decomposing corpses stink."

Ciaran crossed the room and pushed his closet door shut. She could nose around later. Curling an arm around Marianne's waist, he pulled her a litte closer and brushed his lips up her neck. "My bed's a good place to not talk about killing."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 27th, 2011 09:43 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"How would you know, unless you killed someone" she teased. He was much taller up close, enough so that she had to stand on tip toes for their contact to be a little less awkward.

"Well what else is there to talk about" she whispered, biting the inside of her lip incase she started giggling. What a turn of events this was.

	From: cantspell	Date: January 27th, 2011 10:02 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"It's common knowledge. At the end of the day, a body is just rotting meat."

But the less we said about dead bodies, the better. Live ones were much more interesting, especially when they belonged to girls.

Cute girls...who were in your room...all alone...

"We don't have to talk," Ciaran purred. "We could just, y'know, enjoy each other's company." His fingertips slipped underneath her t-shirt to stroke her skin. "And you wanted me to prove you wrong, so..."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 27th, 2011 10:11 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Mari was having an internal conflict all of her own that didn't really have anything to do with dead bodies and more to do with a really cute guy's intentions and her big fat virgin status.

"Yeah, but.." She squirmed a little when he reached a ticklish spot. "I've never, you know?" She looked up at him, blushing slightly. For all the times she had flashed entire parties, and now she was blushing?

	From: cantspell	Date: January 30th, 2011 12:39 am (UTC)		(Link)

"Never what?"

It took about ten seconds before he worked out the answer to that question. "Oh." Ciaran pulled back a little, brushing the back of his neck awkwardly.

"So...is that a no then?"

	From: londonloves	Date: January 30th, 2011 11:38 am (UTC)		(Link)

"I...Yes?" Mari stepped away a little. "Sorry. Totally, you're supposed to look like George Harrison or a Rolling Stone" she joked, kicking the carpet awkwardly.

As she was turning to leave she suddenly faced him again, pulling Ciaran down to her level and kissing him forcefully through laughter. "Yeah, you don't taste like her" she muttered before pulling away again.

"You wont tell anyone, right? If you do I'll be forced to actually cause you some totally severe damage."