Study Hall -- Wednesday, November 9th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits at the front desk reading "Swan Song" and not looking particularly happy about it.

One of the puppies is sitting on her lap. It does does not look adorable.

(OOC: My apologies for missing study hall the past couple of days. The mun's work schedule is a bitch, which makes the mun's sleeping schedule even worse.)

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

As ever, the first touch was cool, but not unpleasant. Just Angelus. The same way Bel was always warm. "In the spirit of politeness then, may I sit?" Her eyes flashed with the unspoken "Daddy".

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus's eyes went dark with approval. "Yes, you may."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Thank you." With a demure smile, she very slowly settled herself in his lap, back straight, ankles crossed.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Ooo, nice," Angelus said, moving his hand down to the small of her back. "And what do I owe the pleasure?"

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm, unnatural charm, good looks, a sense of whimsy," Beka replied, forcibly ignoring the nerves firing pleasurably under his hand.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I am known for that," Angelus agreed. He leaned in to brush his lips over Beka's neck.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

A single, delicate shiver threaded its way along her neck, down her spine. "With good reason," she replied, only the slightest bit breathily. "Also you're irresistibly sexy."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Stop," he cooed, moving his lips back to tease behind her ear. "You'll give me an ego."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"I'm nothing if not agreeable," she purred, obliging him by tilting her head to the side. "Besides, there are so many other things I'd rather give you."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus playfully nipped at her neck. "So I hear."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka bit back a sigh of pleasure but allowed herself to lean into him. "Oh? From whom?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Might have to torture it out of me," he teased. One hand moved to linger on Beka's hip.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"That does sound like fun," she agreed, relaxing enough to let him move her that was his intent.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

He pulled her closer, rocking his hips up into her in a way that would've looked like him simply adjusting his position in the chair to anyone who was watching.

"Can be. With the right person."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Desire lanced through her, coiling tight and low. Mindful of the peanut gallery, Beka bit the inside of her cheek to squelch the soft moan that wanted to accompany it. She parted her thighs, to accomodate him, in a way that would've looked like she was just getting comfy again in his lap.

"We covered right reason yesterday. But I'm not bold enough," she purred, "to suggest I'm the right person." Then she flashed him a smoky-eyed smile. "At least not while we're playing this game."

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor shook his head, amused. He scribbled a note and tossed it at Angelus and Beka.

You two want to get a room? Or you hoping Spider's cameras are going to kick start your amateur porn careers?

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus read it, then stuck his tongue out at Bel in what was either a highly immature response, or quite possibly a come-on. Might've even been both.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"True," there was another subtle shifting of hips. "That is my call to make after all. Though you do make a persuasive argument."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Somehow she managed to stifle the sounds her body wanted her to make, turning her head - and imperceptibly pressing against him in the process, she began, "If it pleases you to say so..." Then she dropped her voice to a very intimate whisper, one only another vampire might've overheard, and finished the sentence with "Daddy."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

There was a low, pleased growl as Angelus pressed his lips to her neck and gave a very light suck.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

This, finally, proved too much. A soft sound, low in her throat, and her eyes slid closed. "Angelus..." His name, was a hoarse, intimate whisper on her lips.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Bel thinks we should get a room," Angelus teased.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Between Bel and Angelus because that's in no way hot, she was going to have to give up wearing red. It clashed with her cheeks. "Bel might be right."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]