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 Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 3:12 pm
Kit and Kouta's dorm is rather seperated. They live in the basic accordance of a high school dorm shared by two people. Two single beds, enough for them to sleep on, one with pure white sheets and blankets, Kouta's; and the other with a navy blue sheet, and burgundy blankets, Kit's.
Kit's side of the room is normally littered with books, shelves lining the walls and too stuffed to hold all the tomes he possesses. He's even had a bookshelf headboard made for his bed to hold even more books, though his floor is still littered often. The shelves are breached by a computer desk and a table with a TV on it. Pictures stand proudly on every shelf where there is enough space, ones of himself, his family, and even a slyly smiling Kouta placing bunny ears behind a still-so-young Kit. The ceiling (Since the walls were practically unreachable) is painted with a scene of romance between two young lovers, a pleasant thing to gaze up at as you sleep.
The two young lovers are a woman with deep cerulean blue eyes and long dark auburn hair, moon-pale skin making one of the most beautiful faces of porcelain one can behold. The male is a man with brown hair, gathered into a ponytail aside from the bangs which hang shaggily over dark brown eyes that seem brighter than their shade. The two are happily embraced and gazing fondly into each other's eyes, the scene indicating a loving kiss is soon to happen.
Kouta's portion of the room on the other hand, is untouched by pictures, decorations, TV, or anything. The only thing decorating his side is the young lovers on the ceiling and that's it. He sees it as useless since he has no reason to cling to happy memories. His life is that of a bodyguard, assassin, and agent. So he cares not for anything. Yet, at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 2:50 pm
Joy rolled onto her side, gingerly prodding her eyes with her fingers. What time was it? Yawning silently, she sat up carefully, trying not to move the man beside her. Man? Oh yea.. Kouta.. she looked over at the white-haired man and smiled, whether it was in happiness or a look of mischief was unclear. Joy pulled back her side of the covers, and slowly slipped out of bed, replacing the quilt after she had left the warmth of the bed.
Joy ducked into the small attached bathroom and headed for the shower not bothering to lock the door. She went in for a quick dip, taking no more than 10 minutes. She toweled off quickly, wrapped it around herself, then went back to the main part of the dorm.
Quietly she snuck around the room, trying to find the remnants of her clothing. Giggling silently to herself, Joy lifted her black lacy bra off the top of the bookshelf. She still remembered how it got so high. She was mostly clothed after a short period of time, though she had yet to find her other piece of undergarments. Maybe it Kit found it, he would blush like the setting sun.
Grinning, Joy surveyed herself. She was wearing a worn out pair of jeans and a black tank top. Her jacket was in a pile by the door. Yes, last night had been fun. She picked up the piece of clothing and gently slid her arms into the appropriate holes. She buttoned it up in the front and then turned to leave, putting her hand on the door knob.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 7:31 pm
Kouta had already been awake, but refused until he knew Joy was up and about. If he woke up with someone in the same bed, he always waited until they were awake so he absolutely would not bother them. However, this instance had been different. His body was sore and stiff, but not from combat as it usually was, and that contributed to him needing a few mintues to get up to speed. Joy had decided to pay a visit to his Dorm since Kit had decided to stay at the library the whole weekend to research information on certain areas and their histories for his novel. Things had definitely been frantic in a good way. He wasn't one to brag, but it was definitely a Good Night, with the emphasis on Good.
Quietly, after Joy had gotten everything, he moved behind her, doubting she didn't know he was moving. And with a gentle and slow motion of his hand under her chin, he moved her head up and placed a kiss on her throat. "Leaving already...? I was hoping we could spend the afternoon together..." It felt odd to him to speak with even a slight growl of lust in his throat, but Joy seemed to have turned the rusted key to his mind and let loose a few repressed urges and desires. Of course, he could control himself, but he was hoping she'd help him fulfill a few more of those urges so he could focus more on his job once she was gone. After all, he had called in a favor and an elite group of papermasters were guarding his brother closely.
"Kit said that he wouldn't be back until the weekend was over, and it is only saturday... Why not stay with me for a bit?" He said, wrapping his arms around her from behind. "I'd prefer it if you stayed just one more day..." He finished, keeping his arms around her lightly.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 7:03 pm
A grin spread across the girl's face. She let out a small tinkle of laughter before she turned to face him. "I was hoping Kit'd be back soon. Then when he found my underwear you could tell me all the sooner about how red his face goes." Joy leaned into Kouta and laid a gentle kiss on his collarbone. Still, she buttoned up her jacket and twisted the door handle. "I'm a tad hungry, and no doubt Celeste will get a bit pissed at me for missing morning practice. Thanks for getting me in trouble." Joy's eyes sparkled, suggesting that maybe she liked getting into trouble.
She untangled herself from Kouta and walked out of the dorm, swinging her hips a little, grinning quite fiercely. She knew she was being a bit of a tease, but she was aching to get a bow in her hands.. it had been so long. Well, like 24 hours, but it made her whole, more than any man could.. no matter how good in bed he was. And boy was he.
Smiling at her foolishness, Joy went to the front of the dorm building and waved over the butler. "My good man, you don't happen to know of a Kouta living here, do you?" The man nodded sharply. He was wearing a tuxedo and had a rather odd mustache. Much too fancy for this kind of place. Feeling like having a bit of fun, Joy slipped into her old innocent act. "Would you be willing to give him something for me?" As soon as the older man showed his acceptance, Joy leaned in and planted her mouth on his, even slipping in a bit of tongue. The butler went completely stiff. Joy retreated and waved her fingers in his general direction and skipped out of the building.
((heading over to the training grounds))
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