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[ come one come all ]

Who: Everyone and everyone!
What: A party to break everyone into mallowhallow and get them mingling
Where: Orlea
When: March 4th

[ you might have gotten a nice little text message in your communication device, telling you to come party in Orlea. There's all types of alcohol and non-alcoholic drinks, and a mixture of foods to snack on. the music is also pulsing and loud enough to get you wanting to dance.

the party will go on all night till the morning, so bring a date or just bring yourself ]

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_{[Balfour looks confused for a moment before it dawns on him what Reid has in mind. He shifts toward the middle of the chair once the purpose registers, patting his lap a little, his head tilted.

Like this, right?]}

Much better. [He smiled, resting his hands on Balfour's shoulders before moving to sit on his lap, knees on either side of his hips. Nice and comfortable. And close.] See, this is what I had in mind.

[Balfour blinks but does not protest, placing his hands on Reid's hips as he seats himself in his lap.]

I suppose this is more comfortable than standing in the middle of the floor as well as more private.

[But he looks nervous, unsure, his voice pitched soft enough to have to strain to hear it over the music. What was Reid expecting? Could he deliver?]

[Oh. He didn't like that look, didn't like knowing that Balfour was upset or nervous-especially because of Reid. It tugged at something in his chest.]

Relax. [He smiled, running a hand through Balfour's hair as he leaned in to kiss him gently, reassuringly.]

Reid…

[His whisper is cut off by the gentle, sweet kiss and Balfour is content to kiss him for a few moments, until it's time to break for air. Then he finishes what he's saying:]

What do you want from me?

[He has to know. He has to be told upfront because the guessing was scaring him. He truly wasn't sure how much he could promise.]

[After the kiss, he frowned, tilting his head a little. Had he done something wrong? Pushed too far past Balfour's comfort zone? Reid had thought things were going alright.]

What d'you mean?

[What did he want now, or what was he expecting in the long run? He wasn't sure what Balfour meant, and less sure about what the actual answer was.]

I mean…where is this going tonight? I'm not sure how much I can promise.

[And if it were possible for him to get any redder, he would be.]

I just…need to know so I can…

[Be prepared? Run away? Running sounds nice so he grips harder on Reid's hips. Running is not an option.]

Oh. [He smiled a little, tried to be reassuring. Tried to not think too much about those hands on his hips, because that felt nice and right now was, well, a time to think about behaving himself.]

If you don't want to do something, we won't do it. [Reid wasn't a complete asshole, he wasn't going to be not understanding about this.]

Kissing you is great, I'm good with that.

Edited 2013-03-10 08:53 (UTC)

Kissing sounds good.

_{[He smiles and pulls Reid's hips closer, leaning up to capture those lips. Kissing was good. It felt good and it wasn't too much pressure.]}

Good.

[He smiled, leaning down to meet Balfour halfway for the kiss. Reid would just...have to keep reminding himself to take things slow. He slid his hands to the back of Balfour's neck, rubbing his palms-and the material of his fingerless gloves-against his skin.]

_{[Balfour let out a soft moan as Reid's hands slid against his skin and the blonde went back to kissing him. He scooted down a bit in the chair, his hands coming up to Reid's back, pulling him closer, winding around to hold him tightly.

Why was he so scared? That had been silly.]}

[Reid was glad to press closer, shifting his hips just slightly against Balfour's. The physical closeness was nice, and of course he wouldn't push Balfour into doing anything he didn't want to. There was no pressure here, just a good time.

He tilted his head a little, gently flicking the tip of his tongue against Balfour's upper lip.]

[Balfour lets out a strangled little noise when Reid moves closer, his lips parting. He wanted to drag him closer, beg for more. The kisses were amazing.

Yeah, he could handle doing this for a while.]

[He chuckled a little. Behaving was going to be a little hard if Balfour kept reacting like that. Curling the tip of his tongue into Balfour's mouth, Reid tangled his fingers in his hair, his other hand dipping down just under the collar of his shirt.]

_{[Balfour moans softly, his own gloved hands sliding up under Reid's hoodie, soft leather moving along his back.

He can't help but arch up into the touches, body twisting a little bit.]}

[Reid arched his back a little, reluctantly breaking away from the kiss for air. While he tried to catch his breath, he pressed a few quick, soft kisses against Balfour's neck.]

_{[Balfour gasped and whimpered as Reid's lips moved to his neck, his head falling back to give him more room.

Kiss away, Reid, but if you know what's good for you, don't bite.]}

[But why not? He wanted to, just a little. He liked the sounds he could make Balfour make. Working his way up to his ear with those kisses, Reid grazed his teeth against his skin, lightly.]

_{[Okay, fine, here, have a strangled grunt as Balfour arches up under him. He manages to not scratch Reid by some miracle. Barely.]}

Reid...don't.

_{[His voice is soft and pleading and still strangled.]}

[Oh. Well. He stopped though and pulled back to look at Balfour. Reid was some level of drunk, and he was horny, but he cared. He honestly did.]

Did I do something wrong?

No...

_{[Balfour leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Reid's shoulders to pull him back down into a kiss.]}

Just don't do that.

_{[Because it was too good.]}

Alright...

[He was a little confused, but if that was what Balfour wanted, then he wouldn't do that. Reid kissed him back, running his thumb along the nape of his neck.]

Mm..

_{[Balfour returned the kiss, but it was much slower, more drawn out, his arms tight around his shoulders, fingers buried in Reid's hair.

He only broke the kiss when they needed air.]}

Felt good. Too good. Not right now.

_{[And back to kissing.]}

[Kissing again was nice, even if it was slower than Reid's usual pace of things-or maybe it was nice because of that. Then again, he was starting to really enjoy kissing Balfour in general.]

Oh.

[Well, he would just have to keep that in mind for later then, wouldn't he? Even if later wasn't going to be for a long while. He smirked a little, nipping gently at Balfour's lower lip.]

Edited 2013-03-13 02:20 (UTC)

_{[Balfour returns the kiss happily, hands running along Reid's back, thighs, and ass. He keeps the kiss slow and burning rather than urgent and demanding. It's a lot less likely that he'll get carried away that way.]}

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