A First Date, in more than one way.

[Felicity Mason]

"...Let's not meet her tonight," she decided, "It would be way too much."

She could only imagine bothering her mother at this time of night. If she was scary during the day, she would be far worse than any Krayt dragon ever could be at night.

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[Edric Vanyan]

"Ok, then i guess im just walking you too your room or did i miss something im suppose to do on a date?" He blinked at her and studied her face as he thought for a moment and remembered when they were next to eachother under his cloak when she had told him. She was there beside him and so he pulled her a bit closer and pulled the cloak around him a bit looser before putting it around her too. "You dont mind do you?"

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[Felicity Mason]

Felicity smirked. She knew what Owain would say to that question. Yes. There were other things a couple could do on a date. Much more.

"Well... you could come back to my room for a bit," she winked at him, clinging to his arm under his cloak. No. She wasn;t serious, and it would be pretty obvious. But she still wanted to see him blush.

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[Edric Vanyan]

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"Why?" He turned his head, confused for the moment at the implication as he was over thinking it. "Is something wrong, i didn't see anything while we were in there before we left." He frowned and looked at the ground, trying to figure out what it was that the wink was for and now she was walking close to him. It literally took him almost a full minute to get the underlining meaning. "Di... were..." He was blushing instantly and turned his head, embarrassed it took him this long.

 

[Felicity Mason]

When it finally clicked, the teenage girl laughed. It was hard to tease him when he was this adorably clueless.

"Oh my. Is that a no? I thought that was all that boys think about now?"

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[Edric Vanyan]

"Well i dont know about others... but i don't..." He turned his head down and tried to hide his face, red as a tomato now as she kept speaking and bringing a hand to his face to hide it. His other hand though kept the cloak tight so he stayed near her. He may not think about that, but it does not mean he doesn't like to be distanced from her, he wasn't sure why though.

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[Felicity Mason]

His face was so red! How far could she push him? If they were going to date, after all, wasn't it just a matter of time before they talked about it anyway?

"Don't think about it? You mean... never?" she sounded like she didn't believe him, and well, she didn't. It was only natural to be curious, right? Even she... well, especially she. After she went out with Owain... Well, it gave her something to think about.

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[Edric Vanyan]

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"Well not never, but i never cared about it enough to dwell on it... uh so... you aren't being serious right?" He was tapping his fingers on his head as he was there now, a coping mechanism for nervousness and his embarrassment.

 

[Felicity Mason]

Felicity knew just how to handle this. She'd learned from the best. Or, well, she had learned the basics. She clung even closer, pressing her chest against his arm. Teasing was fun.

"And what if I am?" she asked in a low voice, watching him through thick eyelashes, "Would you follow me into my bedroom tonight?"

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[Edric Vanyan]

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"Uh Fel, i really don't think that is a good idea... if your parents so much as learned that i came close to even doing anything id be killed..." He was somehow getting redder, the tapping of his hand on his forehead getting faster and looked like he was typing something rather than just random tapping, if on a keyboard his hand would literally be typing one phrase over and over. "Im dead, so dead, im dead, so dead..."

 

[Felicity Mason]

And closer. And closer. Her heart was racing. She was starting to feel less like she was joking by the second. She couldn't do this, of course. It was only pretend. But she was very curious as to how far sh could push him.

"What they don't know can't hurt them," she replied, keeping her voice low, "We're a couple now, after all. Isn't this what we're supposed to do?"

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[Edric Vanyan]

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He blinked, questioning what she just said as they walked, still far enough from the city no one saw or heard them yet. "F-fel, i really dont think thats a good idea, i mean you are beautiful i just dont know. I mean... its uh up to you i guess... i uh." He was so confused but in the end he finally just nodded. "Ok, ill come into your room, but i still suggest we keep away from doing what you expect every man to think about." With that he was as red as he could get, utterly embarrassed but he agreed to come into her room... for now atleast.

 

[Felicity Mason]

As they walked, Felicity glanced around. Mom would have people watching her. Good. They couldn't stop her now. They would have to burst into her bed room and force them apart. She almost smiled at that image. Mom would be furious. But no. She had no plans to sleep with him tonight. Not this soon. She wasn't ready, and she knew it.
But he hadn't said no. Maybe he was ready.

"So, you don't want to... make love to me tonight?" she was almost too embarrassed to say it. Almost. Her freckled cheeks were bright red now. She shouldn't be so curious, but she just had to know.

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[Edric Vanyan]

"Uh... well... Do you?" He blinked, the question coming to mind as he realized she had been asking him these questions when he was wondering why she didn't answer them herself, and to help coax an answer from her he kissed her nost and smiled. "Well?"

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[Felicity Mason]

Now he was dodging the question. That almost certainly meant yes. She smiled as he kissed her nose, then leaned in to kiss him full on the mouth. She didn't stop kissing him for a while, pressing her body against his, passionate, sensual. When she pulled away, she figured that was answer enough.

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[Edric Vanyan]

He blinked and wrapped his arms around her waist as she kissed him like that, his lips meeting hers and returning it in full right to what she had done before speaking. "Uh... unrelated to this conversation, you need to get back home, whether you are going to do that or not... and yes, im leaving this completely up to you... saves us time later on. You know, where i avoid the subject and go read..."

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[Felicity Mason]

The girl blinked at him. He was unbreakable, wasn't he? He was not going to make anything obvious at all... Well, she was just going to have t try again later.

"Let's go," she whispered, kissing him quickly on the cheek before grabbing his hand and hurrying back.

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[Edric Vanyan]

He smiled and moved with her towards and through the gate. His hand keeping a hold of hers as he started to speed up and grinned a bit wider, figuring out a way to keep her mind off what was around them. "Race you to the palace? Bet you i could win and beat you there." He grinned and started to speed up as his feet fell on the ground and pushed him forward.

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[Felicity Mason]

And just like that, she had abandoned the conversation. She grinned, running after him full speed. He was fast, but Felicity could run like an athlete. It came with living with soldiers, even if they no longer were soldiers for any real military force. She liked to run too. On nice days on Imerria, on the days when the winds died and she could go outside to play for a few short hours, she would run. Just run. Nowhere to run to, but it never mattered. Mother didn't like her running inside the castle. Well, she didn't like her running anywhere, really. So when she got the chance to do it, she put everything she had into it.

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[Edric Vanyan]

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"Slow down speedy, before one of us trip and fall on our faces..." He grinned wider, and while he wasn't out of shape, he was in no right or even close to being an athlete. He much rather preferred his droids and violin over taking runs and unlike her this was a bit more tiring for him than she quite understood. None the less he would try to keep up to her house, having expected her to be slower.